All things are three at Hogwarts

Professor Flitwick looked very touched. He added another plate of small cakes for Alan, "Leonard invited me to spend Christmas with him in New York. I would like to invite you to go with me. Then, you can spend time with him." His genius student competes."

"I'm very happy!" Allen agreed without hesitation. He is quite interested in the American wizarding world. His parents will definitely not let him travel alone at such a young age. The law does not allow him to travel alone. Now he is following him. The dean justifiably went over to take a look.

"Great! In this case, we need to fill out two wand application forms. The Magical Congress of the United States of America requires their permission to bring wands into the country." Professor Flitwick opened the drawer and took out two forms.

Allen took the "Magical Congress of the United States of America Wand Holding Permit Application Form" from Professor Flitwick with both hands. It had name, age, wand material and other information to fill in.

Before Allen could open his mouth, the quill and ink flew to Allen automatically. Allen picked up the quill, dipped it in the ink, and quickly filled out the form.

Soon, Allen filled out all the information, and Professor Flitwick picked up the form and looked at it, "Now, all that's left is the photo! Allen, please take out your wand, and please sit upright." "

Professor Flitwick turned the form over and pointed it at Alan. A white light flashed, and Alan appeared on the back of the form holding a wand and smiling.

"There is a shadowing spell on the back of this form. Unfortunately, the image it forms is fixed and the character will not move." Seeing Allen's interest, Professor Flitwick explained.

"Professor, how do you mail these application forms to the distant United States?" Allen asked the question in his mind. Obviously it would not be delivered by an owl, otherwise the owl responsible for delivering the letter would probably die of exhaustion.

"We can send it by post, and someone can use the portkey to travel back and forth between England and the United States at a fixed time." Professor Flitwick said kindly. "There are still about two months to go. I don't know if you are willing to accept my personal guidance. I think I still have a lot of experience to teach you about dueling." Professor Flitwick narrowed his eyes, as if Recall the glory of youth.

"Great, it will be a great honor for me to get your guidance, Professor!" Allen immediately agreed and thanked him. Being able to get personal guidance from a duel champion is not an opportunity that all students can get, especially in Hogg. Due to the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship, the atmosphere of the Ministry of Magic, and the malfeasance of Dumbledore himself, many graduates of Watts could not even cast the Iron Armor Curse.

When the sweet pumpkin smell fills the entire castle, it means Halloween is coming. The students in the school are happily preparing to participate in the Halloween party.

The auditorium was decorated as usual with live bats. The huge pumpkins Hagrid planted were carved into lanterns, big enough for three people to sit in them.

The most interesting, or perhaps the scariest, thing was a spider web hanging from the top of the auditorium's porch, with a giant black spider "lying" on it, twitching its hairy legs from time to time. When a thin boy with gray hair passed by it, a silver-gray net fell from the sky and wrapped him tightly.

The classmates next to him were laughing. Several Hufflepuff students went up to help and pulled away the cobwebs on his body. The cobwebs flickered on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"That's Gryffindor's new student this year - Colin Creevey. What a lucky little guy!" Penello, the prefect of Ravenclaw, appeared next to Allen, looking a little envious. What happened to Colin.

Allen was noncommittal about this. But Colin was obviously very excited. He picked up the camera hanging around his neck and kept taking pictures of the big spider on the porch.

"If Ron was caught in this giant spider web, I wonder if he would cry!" Alan thought in a playful way, with a naughty smile on his lips.

"There will be a masquerade party in the Ravenclaw common room tonight after the Halloween dinner. Don't forget to attend!" Penello seemed to have come specifically to remind Allen.

"What will you play?" Alan asked curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Penello pinched the youngster's cheek, let out a strange laugh, and walked away with cat steps.

"What did I say wrong?" Allen looked confused.

"Well, maybe she is very satisfied with her dress tonight! Look, there are candies hidden in those jack-o-lanterns!" Edward, who came with Allen, was not bothered by Penello's weird words and deeds at all. Obviously, the room full of Zi's ​​jack-o'-lantern candies attracted his attention even more.

"It's Zizi Honey Candies. My father bought a lot of them for me." Draco Malfoy's arrogant voice came. He was holding a lollipop in his hand, looking satisfied. Goyle and Crabbe were holding a bunch of candies in their hands, and their mouths with silly smiles were also full of candies - it seemed that Malfoy had given a lot to his followers.

The banquet started soon. The entire auditorium was decorated with lights and candlelight. There were gold plates on the table, which gave a golden halo under the candlelight and looked very attractive.

Suddenly, misty singing sounded in the auditorium, suppressing all the noise. Suddenly, the auditorium became quiet. The little wizards looked around, looking for the source of the singing.

Rows of skeletons suddenly emerged from under the floor, twisting their frames in exaggerated ways. Many timid little witches were frightened by the sudden appearance of skeletons and screamed. The boys were very excited, tapping the gold plate with their knives and forks, whistling, clapping their hands and cheering loudly.

A high platform was raised where the Sorting Hat once stayed, and three skeletons dressed as women appeared in front of everyone. As they chanted, their empty-looking jaws opened and closed. The wands in their hands erupted into streams of smoky images to accompany their lyrics. Everything is so magical and wonderful, forming a weird, eerie and joyful atmosphere.

"Phoenix sheds tears like rain,

Turn into pearls,

When the dragon captured him

My favorite girl,

billywig bug also

Forgot to spin,

as his lover

leave him,

Even unicorns

Lost its horns,

Even the hippogriff

Feeling deeply alone.

Because the girl he loves so much

Already left,

this is what i know

Story——"

The skeleton dance troupe saluted around them and then went back underground. There was thunderous applause in the auditorium. Edward said that he had never seen such a wonderful performance. Alan felt the same.

"It's so touching!" Professor Dumbledore appeared in the middle of the stage. He wiped the tears from his eyes and said with emotion. "Then let's celebrate and eat with ease!"

All kinds of exquisite pastries suddenly appeared on the long table, and what was placed in front of Alan was his favorite sweet cream cookies and blueberry puff pastry. He raised his little finger and then used his thumb and middle finger to pick up a cookie and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully and narrowing his eyes with satisfaction.