After Professor Lorre said goodbye to the Slytherin wizards, he uncharacteristically did not return to his office. Instead, he walked around in a circle and came to the entrance courtyard.

"Disillusion." He stretched out his wand and lit it on himself, then blended into the surrounding environment.

At the stairs in front of the auditorium, a black-haired ghost figure appeared. He frowned in confusion, and then his pupils turned into a crystal clear glass color. The silhouette of Professor Luo Lei in front of him vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

He followed quietly.

"Are you the new ghost?" Suddenly a voice came.

Xiwen's attention was all on Professor Luo Lei, and he didn't notice anyone coming next to him, so he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

He turned his head, quietly released his all-seeing eye, and looked at the person with an unsightly expression.

A ghost came to Xiwen's side silently. Xiwen suddenly thought, "No wonder I didn't hear any footsteps."

This ghost is an old man wearing a classical bachelor's robe. He wears a tall square hat and a goatee on his chin. He looks very gentle and elegant.

"Yes, I am Stephen Strange. Who are you?" Sivan asked.

"You can call me Bachelor Angulo." The elegant old man smiled kindly. "I heard you're a doctor?"

"Ahem, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning..." Xiwen said with some shame. He is clearly a fake. The real Strange has a double-degree doctorate, and he is completely incomparable.

Bachelor Angulo smiled and said: "I have always admired people with knowledge. Maybe we can communicate more in the future."

"Next time definitely!"

Xiwen agreed wholeheartedly, but cursed in his heart: 'Ghosts can't really learn knowledge they didn't master before they were alive, so what's the use of communicating...'

He turned absentmindedly and looked at the stairs leading to the Slytherin common room. Sure enough, Professor Lorre had disappeared.

Professor Luo Lei's magic ability was originally very good. If the specific location of the phantom spell he used was not known in advance, it would be difficult to catch traces even if the all-seeing eye is turned on.

'It seems that it is impossible to know what Professor Luo Lei is busy with today, which is a pity. ’ Xiwen shook his head secretly and sighed.

Bachelor Angulo, however, had no consciousness that he had missed anything, and enthusiastically said that he would take Xiwen to get to know the important members of the Ghost Council.

Xiwen thought for a while and felt that it would not be appropriate to stay in the library reading with Helena every day, so he agreed to his invitation.

After communicating and understanding along the way, Xiwen's impression of Bachelor Angulo has greatly changed.

Although Bachelor Angulo is called a bachelor, his knowledge is so rich that it is even better than those with various doctorate status. He has a rich and in-depth reserve of all kinds of magical knowledge, and has even dabbled in alchemy, which Xiwen is very interested in.

‘It seems that there is a lot to be gained from this Bachelor Angulo. ’ Xiwen thought with satisfaction.

……

The next day is Friday, the closest day of the week to the weekend holiday. The little wizards are all eager to end the day quickly and let time jump to the happy time of free play on the weekend.

The new students in Slytherin are very lucky to have only one Potions class scheduled in the morning on Friday. In other words, they only need to finish the potions class in the morning and officially enter the two-and-a-half-day holiday!

This school year, Professor Slughorn only needs to teach an additional fourth-grade class in addition to the fifth and seventh grades, which are in important exam years. After all, it was not the dean's class. Even though Professor Rice, who taught the Potions course, was very lively, he still couldn't resist the little wizards' enthusiasm for the weekend.

But what they didn't expect was that five minutes before get out of class ended, Professor Slughorn appeared quietly at the slightly dim door of the Potions classroom. With an unsightly expression on his face, he caught Mobley on the spot who was causing trouble in class, but ignored his potion partner Abraxas who was making trouble with him.

After class, the amiable dean was still waiting at the door of the classroom, inviting Abraxas from the Malfoy family, Elsiona from the Greengrass family, and Walburga from the Black family to join his slugs. club.

……

"This is not fair!"

On the way to the auditorium, Mobley said angrily.

"Maybe this is the difference." Abu raised his head very proudly and looked at Mobley with his chin. "By the way, why didn't the dean invite you, Xiwen?"

"The dean said that my confinement would be replaced by Slug Club gatherings every Friday, so I had no choice but to agree." Xiwen spread his hands and said that he had already joined a few days ago.

"Is it a last resort?" Gomez and Mobley had expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if their minds were about to collapse.

Xiwen patted their shoulders and comforted them: "It's okay. The dean actually values ​​talent more. If you perform better, you don't have to worry about the dean not inviting you to join."

"It's not that easy to behave well..." After hearing this, Mobley immediately became frustrated. Gomez did not answer, but the slightly determined look in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was planning to give it a try.

"Xiwen!"

At this time, Elsiona's voice came over. She dismissed a group of little girls who were teasing her and ran over alone.

Xiwen stopped and looked at her curiously.

"I heard from Walburga's cousin Lucretia that there is a dance at the Slug Club. Do you have a dress?" Elsiona said with a slight blush.

"What? Dance?" Xiwen was confused. "Why is there still such a thing? Aren't the clubs founded by professors all about studying?"

"The Slug Club is different!" Elsiona stamped her feet anxiously. "Do you have a dress? Now send it as an expedited letter to the Fengya Clothing Store in Hogsmeade to rent one. It should be delivered before dinner!"

When Xiwen mentioned Fengya Wizard Clothing Store, he remembered it. Sandrine seemed to have bought herself a dress in Diagon Alley, from the Feng Ya Wizard Clothing Store.

So he replied: "I do have a dress."

He paused and asked weakly: "But can you not dance? I can't do it at all..."

Xiwen was sure that even in his past and present lives, he had never been exposed to dance at all. If you let yourself go on stage and do a set of boxing, you might be able to do a good job of dancing, which is a bit shameful just thinking about it!

"No!" Upon hearing this, Elsiona's beautiful eyebrows immediately stood up and she said angrily. "You can learn now!"

Looking at Xiwen who was completely out of shape, Elsiona added in a low voice: "I can teach you."

Then she blushed and slipped away with small steps.

"Hey, brother! So are you sure your dance partner is Elsiona?" Abu walked over with a wicked smile and put his arm around Xiwen's shoulders. Mobley and Gomez next to him also looked at him with gossipy faces.

Xiwen couldn't calm down for a long time, still thinking about how this matter had developed to this point. Only after hearing Abu's question did he realize something was wrong.

"I never said I was going to dance? I didn't say I wanted Elsiona to be my dance partner, either?"

Xiwen suddenly came back to his senses. He seemed, probably, maybe, maybe, to be arranged...?

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