All things are three at Hogwarts

It wasn't just Alan and the others who were discussing, all the third grade wizards were talking about it.

No one wants to miss this outing.

The little wizards of Ravenclaw put their permission forms signed by their parents or guardians on the publicity board, and the forms disappeared with a "swish".

It seems that Professor Flitwick has placed a "teleportation" spell on it.

Alan felt that Professor Flitwick was not only a master of duels, but also a very talented master of spells.

On the morning before Halloween, everyone got up earlier than usual.

When Alan came back from morning exercises in the Room of Requirement, there were many more little wizards in the auditorium than usual.

Everyone wore clothes that were convenient for traveling and happily talked while eating.

Even Edward, who loves to sleep in, appeared at the Ravenclaw table.

From a distance, Alan saw Harry on the Gryffindor table.

He looked very depressed, although he was trying to hide his expression and act as normal as possible.

Ron and Hermione comforted him.

Allen did not walk over, but walked in the direction of the Ravenclaw table.

Penello, Michael and Edward were chatting happily, and when they saw him coming, they all raised their sincere and warm smiles.

Penello handed Alan a piece of jam pie and kindly advised Alan, "I suggest not to eat too much, otherwise you will regret it when you get to Hogsmeade!"

Edward and Michael nodded repeatedly, and they became more and more yearning for Hogsmeade.

After breakfast, Allen and the others walked to the foyer in high spirits.

Administrator Filch stood inside the gate, checking a long list, staring at every face vigilantly, not letting anyone who shouldn't go out slip out of the gate.

"Staying here, Potter?" shouted Malfoy, who was lining up with Crabbe and Goyle. "Don't you dare pass those Dementors?"

Penello glanced at Allen worriedly, and was surprised to find that Allen had no expression on his face and no action.

Allen also found it strange that he and Harry did not quarrel or get into a stalemate.

But after rejecting Harry, he felt that the atmosphere between them was strange.

Perhaps he and Harry were both used to it: once Harry was in trouble, Alan would step forward and shield him from the wind and rain.

Once this long-standing relationship is broken, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

Malfoy saw Alan walking over and immediately stopped taunting Harry.

After discovering that Allen had not acted, he seemed to understand something and laughed loudly: "It seems that our savior and his knights had a falling out! Some people are so pitiful that they can only stay alone in the castle. "

Harry ignored Malfoy, didn't look at Alan, and walked up the marble stairs alone.

His figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Ellen, you are not from the same class as them. Maybe you will find that people from families like ours and those who are not ordinary will never get together."

Malfoy crossed his arms and spoke in an annoying drawl.

Hermione and Ron glared angrily at Malfoy.

Penello quietly drew out his wand, ready to take action if he disagreed.

"I think I can tell who is a bad person myself, thank you very much!" Allen said coldly.

"If I were you, I would be very careful. There is no benefit in being a follower of the savior."

Malfoy spoke slowly, with a faint blush on his pale cheeks.

As soon as Allen thought about it, he understood that he was referring to Sirius.

Allen was a little surprised. Was Malfoy trying to show his favor to him?

why?

He was beaten badly by Allen last time!

Could it be that he was inspired by Kayako and became insane?

"Do you guys still want to go to Hogsmeade?" Filch urged.

Malfoy looked at Alan with a complicated expression, and left the hall surrounded by Crabbe and Goyle.

"Malfoy is a family that is very good at assessing situations."

Luna walked up at some point and said lightly, "Although they are really annoying."

Allen nodded. No matter what the reason was, he always did not offend others.

At Michael's strong request, their first stop was Honeydukes.

They weren't the only ones to do this, Honeydukes appealed to little wizards far more than any other subject at school.

Rows of shelves are filled with the tastiest and juiciest sweets.

Chunks of creamy almond candy, sparkling pink coconut sorbet, honey-colored toffee...

Hundreds of neatly arranged chocolates, a vat of Bibi's multi-flavor beans, and a vat of sizzling bees.

Against the other wall are "special effect" candies:

Chuibao Super Bubble Gum. Fills the room with bluebell-colored bubbles that won't burst for days

And those strange, crunchy Buttertooth mints.

Small, black pepper urchin. "Breath fire for your friends!"

Ice rat. "Hear your teeth squeaking!"

Toad-shaped mint ice cream "literally jumps in your stomach!"

Thin, crispy feather candies woven from sugar filaments, and explosive-filled gummy candies.

"Eating this sorbet ball will make you float into the air."

Penello pointed to the white, elastic-looking, textured candies and said happily.

Michael looked very interested and put a lot of candies into his pockets.

"It looks like we have to move a little faster today," Penello said.

"Why?" Michael looked around, completely attracted by the candies on the shelf.

"because this!"

Penello pointed to the back of the candy store's door, where a notice was posted.

Order of the Ministry of Magic

Customers, please note that unless otherwise informed, dementors patrol the streets of Hogsmeade from sunset every day.

This measure is to protect the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade and will not be lifted until Sirius Black is arrested.

All customers are therefore requested to finish shopping before sunset.

The little wizards looked at each other and immediately joined the rush of candy buyers.

Alan spent a lot of money buying a lot of Honeydukes' top-notch chocolates and asked the shop owner to mail them to Hogwarts.

The burly, bald shop owner was extremely happy, and repeatedly promised that the chocolate mailed to Allen would definitely be the latest chocolate.

When they came out of Honeydukes again, their pockets were bulging with all kinds of candies.

As for Michael, not only his pockets were bulging, but his cheeks were also bulging.

"How many sweets have you eaten?" Edward exclaimed.

Michael gestured and looked very proud.

Suddenly, Michael stopped chewing, his expression froze, and he felt his feet lift off the ground and he was floating!