HP’s daily life at Hogwarts

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Today is Halloween. Foreign countries like this kind of holiday very much. They will specially decorate it for several days before Halloween comes. Even Hogwarts does it, but it is more convenient because of magic. When he woke up and went to class that day, Pansy saw The whole castle became...very eerie and scary...

Damn it, just hang the skull. Who in the right mind would put a tomb in the corridor?

Oh, I heard it was the principal’s idea.

Pansy: I forgive him, after all it was Albus!

Because of the holiday, there were no classes scheduled for the afternoon at Hogwarts today. After Pansy and the others finished their morning Transfiguration class and had lunch, they went straight back to their dormitory.

Draco's mother sent him a dress that looked like a vampire. It looked very handsome, especially with his hair gel.

What Pansy's mother sent over was a piece of clothing like a little devil, with two small horns on its head and a pair of black tails behind it, paired with a small tutu skirt, but the color scheme was black and red. Very Halloween atmosphere.

Pansy happily changed her clothes, then jumped out of the dormitory, jumped over the table, and pinched Draco's face: "How many people did the little vampire suck today? Hahahaha!"

Then, without waiting for Draco to reply to her, she turned around and saw Goyle and Crabbe, sitting on the sofa and smearing red paint on each other's faces, and excitedly patted the backs of their heads: "What are you painting? It's a waste of time, sister." You go begging for sweets!”

Gore's eyes lit up instantly: "Where can I ask for it?"

"Would you like to go?"

"go!"

"Draco, can you leave?"

Draco looked at Pansy with disgust: "I won't act like a Hufflepuff, as if I haven't eaten candy in half my life."

Pansy, who was determined to be Hufflepuff by the Sorting Hat: "..."

It turned out that she might not be the only Hufflepuff in Slytherin, so that Goyle and Crabbe, who had always loved eating, stood in front of the cellar and looked at the Medusa at the door of the stone statue, and their legs became weak.

Pansy: "Open the door quickly, I'm looking for the professor."

Medusa: "Password."

"I want to find the professor!"

"Password."

Pansy pursed her lips and said, "Professor, please open the door quickly! I know you are inside, it's me. I came here specifically to find you!"

The cellar was quiet, as if no one was there.

Pansy then memorized all the potion ingredients. When she got to the [Liquid Weed], Medusa finally opened the door, revealing an expressionless Snape sitting on a chair grading papers. He was full of emotions. He stared at himself with disgust.

"Hi, happy Halloween, Professor! I am the naughty little witch. The little witch is here to ask for candy. If you don't give me candy, you will trick or treat!" Pansy ran in excitedly and raised the bag in her hand high. , looking at him with bright eyes.

Snape put down his quill: "I don't have any candy, get out."

Goyle and Crabbe shivered at the door.

"But today is Halloween, and this is the day when children can legally act like a spoiled brat. If you don't let me, that would be too much, and we will cause trouble!"

"Get out."

Pansy pouted: "No, no, trick or treating!"

"Get out."

"Okay, then if you really don't have any candy to give me, you can just kiss me." Pansy spat out this sentence with a smile, and then added another sentence to cover up her inner vulgarity: "Two kisses, one on the left Right, like the kiss my parents give me every Halloween."

Snape said expressionlessly: "I'm not your parents, get out of here."

Pansy turned and ran to the potion materials area, picked up a bottle, and held it high. She had been in confinement for several days and had already figured out which potion was the most expensive in Snape's cellar, such as This Acromantula venom he just brought back last week.

"Put it down! I'll get you some candy right away!"

"Professor, please hurry up. By the way, Crabbe and Goyle will also give it."

Crabbe and Goyle outside the door were shaking even more.

Snape gritted his teeth and took out a few pieces of chocolate that had been there for who knows how long from the drawer, and then said hurriedly to her: "Put it down quickly!"

After getting the chocolate, Pansy smiled and waved to Snape: "Goodbye, Professor, I wish you a happy holiday, good health, and all the best. May you have this day every year, and this day every year! The little witch is gone~" Then he took the two little fat guys with weak limbs and skipped away.

Snape turned around and changed the password for the cellar, then gritted his teeth and said to Medusa: "Next time she comes, no matter whether you read the password correctly or not, you are not allowed to open it to her!"

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After Pansy got Snape's candy, she took Goyle and the others to McGonagall, Sprout, Bubbaji, and Flitwick to beg for candy. These professors were not as gloomy as Snape. Usually very popular with students, they had already prepared a bunch of candies for students to ask for, so the three of them soon had their bags filled to the brim.

Gao Er: "Wow~ Let's go back to the dormitory and eat sweets!"

Pansy: "What? But we still have Filch and the principal who haven't gone anywhere."

Crabbe and Goyle jumped up in fright: "What? Not only are you going to Filch's, but you are also going to Dumbledore's?"

"That's right. After all, today is Halloween. It's a legal day for us children to act up. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't go?"

The two fat guys looked at each other, then pretended to have a stomachache and ran away.

Pansy: "..."

Because they ran away, Pansy could only go to the principal's office alone to beg for candy. Hehe, he was a little nervous thinking about getting candy with Albus later.

The principal's door was much easier to open than the professor's, because after Pansy shouted a few words: "Open the door!", the old man with a white beard opened the door and looked at the short black-haired Slater in front of him with a surprised look on his face. Lin is a first-year student.

"Principal Dumbledore, I am a naughty little witch. Happy Halloween. I wish you good health and all the best. May you have this day every year and this day every year! And please give the little witch candy quickly, otherwise the little witch will run away. Let’s go in and cause trouble!”

After listening to her words, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked at her with a smile: "Oh, it turns out to be a naughty little witch, so I have to give you a few more pieces of candy. Come in, kid, I'll go Give it to you."

Then Pansy stepped into the principal's office with a smile on her face.

"If I'm not stupid enough, you should be Miss Parkinson from Slytherin, right?" Dumbledore asked Pansy with a smile while getting candy from the cabinet.

Pansy snapped her fingers: "Correct! Ten points for Gryffindor."

When Dumbledore heard what she said, he smiled even more heartily. After he stopped laughing, he turned around and handed her a few Zizi honey candies in his hand: "Zizi honey candies, these are mine. An old man’s favorite.”

Pansy added in her mind: It is still the most expensive candy in the candy world.

"Thank you, principal! The little witch got the candy and now she has to find the next place to cause trouble."

Dumbledore suddenly waved his hand: "Child, we are not in a hurry, because my Sorting Hat seems to miss you very much. It has been talking to me about interesting stories about "Thousand Paper Cranes" that I want to hear from you.

Pansy: "..." It actually still remembers it!

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the Sorting Hat on the cabinet suddenly shouted: "What paper crane? Is it her? Is that Parkinson who likes Snape here! Come on, come on, let her get it I’ll put it on!”

Pansy met Dumbledore's surprised eyes: "..." After that, her toes began to touch the ground again.

So she was held down by the Sorting Hat, and she sat alive in the principal's office and watched "The Movie" for half an hour, and then she was stared at by Dumbledore alive for half an hour.

Suddenly, the Sorting Hat saw something else in his mind, and shouted: "Oh mygod! Let me see, what's the new story this time, my God... Godric's Hollow promises? Alpha? This How come Alpha looks so much like that old man Dumbledore, and can he also speak dragon language?"

Albus Dumbledore: "?"

Pansy danced in front of the main dancer: "..." Damn it, it's over, it's over, I'm done!

The Sorting Hat is still watching. Obviously, it is not a group of readers who read the article, but a being who can see the images and subsequent plots from Pansy's mind. It also has the ability to speed up to 5 times: "So touching, woo woo Wow, ggad is real!"

Albus Dumbledore: "???"

Pansy quickly took off the hat on her head in embarrassment: "Hehehe... Mr. Sorting Hat must have seen... the novel I saw on the Quibbler recently..."

"Really? It seems that the Sorting Hat likes these interesting stories in your mind, because it is rarely so energetic and only wakes up once a year, haha, that is during the sorting ceremony." Dumbledore did not When he continued to ask, he just blinked: "It made me, an old man, also interested in your story."

But Pansy noticed that Dumbledore looked at her in a strange way, like a test mixed with suspicion, and a bit of surprise and pretentious calmness.

"Hahaha, really? Haha... Grandpa Principal, I'm leaving. I have to go to Filch's to beg for candy." After Pansy finished speaking, she left with a smile. It was just because she was too nervous that she was in the same boat. .

After Pansy left, Dumbledore turned to the Sorting Hat and asked: "Sorting Hat, can you tell me what you saw?"

The Sorting Hat was still immersed in the story and didn't offend him: "Wow, ggad is true!"

Dumbledore asked again: "What ggad?"

"Woah! Why can't people who love each other be together?"

Dumbledore: "..."

……

"Bang bang bang!"

Filch opened the door: "Who is it! Oh...it's you, you annoying little brat, why are you here!"

"I am a naughty little witch. Today is Halloween. I wish Grandpa Filch good health and all the best. May you have this day every year and this day every year! I'm done. Now it's Grandpa Filch's turn to give candy to the little witch. Hey, don’t give me candy or trick or treat!”

"Go away, go get the candy elsewhere. Don't think that since today is Halloween, I won't dare to punish you!" Filch had a fierce look on his face, a thin and dry body, and dense wrinkles on his face, making him look very ugly. Unflattering and ugly.

Pansy was yelled at by him, and immediately slipped into the room like a fish from under his arm, and then rummaged around for candies on the table and cabinets. The angry Filch took the stick behind the door and pointed straight towards Pansy came over: "You damn brat, don't think that because you are from Slytherin, I don't dare to beat you. I will definitely hang you up and beat you today."

"Eh? Grandpa Filch, you really don't have any candy for me in your room. How could you not prepare some candy? If you do this, the children who come to you to beg for candy will be very disappointed..."

Filch suddenly paused, then raised his stick and cursed Pansy: "I'm not one of those well-meaning professors who prepare candy for you disgusting people on Halloween."

Pansy blinked, and then he took out a handful of candies from his pocket and said with a smile: "Then I will be the adult today, and Grandpa Filch will be the child. Well...this is paid by Pansy." Candy for little kids."

"These six are the sizzling honey candies I just begged from the principal. They are very expensive and delicious!" Panxi saw that the old man was standing in front of her without speaking or moving, so she explained. After saying something, he continued to take out a handful of toffee from his pocket.

"This one is for Mrs. Norris. It's milk-flavored. Kittens usually like to drink milk. But I didn't bring milk today, so I can only give her milk candy. Grandpa Filch, help me give it to Norris." Just kid.”

After she finished speaking, she smiled and put the candy into Filch's hand, and then skipped away. Before leaving, she waved to him and said: "Bye, Grandpa Filch, the little witch is going to go now." Trick-or-treating elsewhere, I wish you a happy Halloween and happiness every day in the future~"

After Pansy left, Filch lowered his head and stared at the pile of sweet-smelling honey candies in his hand for a while. It wasn't until the white cat next to his legs meowed softly that he slowly came back to his senses. , his eyes were red, and he didn't speak for a long time.