All things are three at Hogwarts

The food was so delicious that even Edward and Michael, whose stomachs were already full of Honeydukes candies, added a helping of each.

Allen noticed that the twin brothers did not show up at the banquet for a long time. It was not until halfway through the banquet that they sneaked in with a gloomy look.

Behind them was a proud Filch.

Filch walked straight to the teacher's desk and said something to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at the haggard twin brothers, looking very angry.

Seeing this, Alan knew that Maggie had successfully led Filch to the corridor near the secret passage and caught the twin brothers who were smuggling contraband in the secret passage.

At the staff table, in addition to Professor McGonagall, there was another professor who seemed uneasy and unable to enjoy the Halloween dinner. It was Professor Snape.

For some reason, Professor Snape's eyes were glancing at Professor Lupin frequently, an abnormal number of times.

Contrary to Professor Snape, Professor Lupine looked very happy, no different from usual, and was chatting enthusiastically with Alan's favorite Professor Flitwick.

The banquet concluded with a performance by the ghosts of Hogwarts.

They jumped out of the walls and tables one after another, forming various formations to perform skating.

Gryffindor's Nearly Headless Nick re-enacted his beheading experience with great success.

Lady Gray of Ravenclaw sang a song with a melodious and sad melody. Although it was not in harmony with the atmosphere of the feast, it received the warmest applause from the Ravenclaws.

"Ms. Gray is beautiful, talented and the best!"

Edward said as he stuffed a large piece of pudding into his mouth.

The little wizards next to him nodded.

Allen was also surprised. He felt it was necessary to prepare some digestive medicine. Edward really ate too much today.

Maybe even the little wizards in Ravenclaw need it.

The evening was so enjoyable. The rich and delicious food and the wonderful performances made every little wizard feel satisfied.

Even Allen, who had always been restrained, felt his stomach was bloated at this moment.

And waiting for the little wizards of Ravenclaw is a carnival masquerade in the Ravenclaw common room.

Allen transformed into a handsome vampire, holding a crystal glass filled with red wine, sitting on the large sofa, watching the carnival belonging to the Ravenclaws.

Penello's appearance this time turned out to be that of a black witch, with flaming red lips and a voluptuous figure, which won the admiration of many teenagers.

She walked over to Allen and sat down, picked up a glass of butterbeer, and drank it in one gulp.

"Why don't you go dancing?" Penello sank comfortably into the soft sofa and asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's easier for me to sit here and appreciate your moving dance!" Allen took the initiative to refill Penello's glass of wine.

"How many more songs will you dance?" Allen looked at the seniors who were eager to invite Penello.

"Forget it, I feel a little bored!" Instead, Penello picked up the red wine that Allen put on the table and tasted it.

Alan stood up like a gentleman and opened the window behind them.

Suddenly, Allen's eyes froze, and in the dim night, a black shadow flashed across the square.

A big black dog!

The familiar big black dog!

Sirius' Animagus!

"Penello, please allow me to excuse you for a moment." Allen said to Penelo in a hurry.

After Allen left, Penello stood up gracefully and stood at the spot where Allen had been. Looking outside, there was nothing but the cold night wind blowing in, blowing the sky-blue window screens of Ravenclaw. .

Allen left the Ravenclaw common room, disappeared, and immediately ran towards the square.

Unlike the festive atmosphere in the castle, the square was silent, dark and empty.

Allen speculated on the direction Sirius might go and entered the Forbidden Forest.

The branches that had lost all their leaves moved east and west, trembling and rattling in the strong wind in unpredictable ways.

A thick layer of shadow enveloped the entire Forbidden Forest, and everything was pitch black.

If Sirius Black hid in the Forbidden Forest, where would he most likely be hiding?

An answer came to Alan's mind Screaming Shack!

So what Alan absolutely needs right now is

"Lumos!" he whispered, and moved quickly.

After bypassing the Acromantula's territory, the wand's fluorescent light illuminated a thick tree trunk.

The branches of the Whomping Willow creaked as if in a strong wind, whipping back and forth like a whip to keep him away.

Allen observed the Whomping Willow. The big hole between the roots of the tree must be the passage leading to the Shrieking Shack!

Allen wanted to rush over, but a thick branch whipped menacingly in the air, forcing him to step back.

After noticing Allen, the branches of the Whomping Willow twisted like crazy, as if they never knew how tired they were.

Allen did know how to get in. As long as he pressed a knot on the tree, the Whomping Willow would immediately stop dancing, as if it had turned into stone, and even the leaves would no longer shake.

But here comes the question, there are so many knots on this tree, which one will have the best effect?

Time waits for no one, and Allen doesn't have time to explore them one by one.

The beating rhythm of this Whomping Willow has no rules at all, so there is only one way left!

Allen's eyes were firm, and the Miaomiao Wizard robe turned into a tight-fitting night clothes, protecting his whole body, leaving only his eyes, nose and mouth exposed.

Alan was as fast as a leopard, and quickly rushed into the coverage of the branches of the whomping willow.

The branches were knocked down one by one, and the thin branches were clenched tightly like fists.

Even though Allen's skills were strong enough, he was still slapped by a branch when he was close to the root of the tree.

Although under the protection of the wonderful wizard robe, Allen was not beaten to pieces, but he still felt burning pain all over his body.

Finally, Allen got into the hole, climbed headfirst inside, and slid down the slope to the bottom of a very low tunnel.

Since time was of the essence, Allen moved forward as fast as he could, bending very low.

The tunnel continued to extend forward, and even with Allen's physical strength, it was quite painful to pass through it.

When Allen's breathing was already quite short, the tunnel began to slope upward, and after a while, it turned a corner.

Allen only saw a glimmer of light, a small exit.

Allen stopped, panted, and slowly moved sideways forward.

He tightened his grip on his wand. Sirius Black should be inside!

Allen walked in carefully. It was a room, a messy, gray room.

The wallpaper was peeling, the floor was stained, the furniture was all broken, as if it had been smashed, and the windows were boarded up.

But where is Sirius?