Hogwarts: I have graduated before the system came

Halloween dinner.

The students below happily ate the delicious food in front of them.

The arrangement in the auditorium is no different from that of previous Halloweens.

A thousand bats fluttered across the walls and ceiling,

A thousand other bats hovered over the table like low clouds, making the candles in the pumpkins flicker.

Douglas kept an eye on the bats, fearful that they might fly on him and shit on his head.

Snape said in a mocking tone while eating what was on his plate:

"Hehe, do some people think that bats are also a delicacy?

Then why when I was in class, the internal organs and wings of those bats were not missing? "

Douglas rolled his eyes and didn't consciously pick up the scolding.

Dumbledore seemed interested:

"I remember a kind of bat candy, small, put it in your mouth, it will hang upside down on the palate, and it will fly away when you open your mouth..."

Almost no one answered his words. After all, when it comes to candy, even the most delicious Hufflepuff dare not say that he has much more knowledge than Dumbledore.

Douglas looked at the pumpkins, which were so huge that almost three people could sit in them, and wondered if he'd have some fun for a while.

Otherwise, the dinner party would be too boring.

In previous years, there were ghosts who sang, and occasionally Dumbledore even invited some creatures that did not belong to the world to come and perform.

Such as the Skeleton Dance Orchestra.

But Dumbledore did not invite the Skeleton Dance Orchestra this year.

Everyone can only enjoy the delicious food in a piece of peace.

At this time, Hagrid moved closer to Douglas, and said in a voice he thought was very small:

"Hey Douglas, those pumpkins etc are beautiful, I grew and carved them.

By the way, are you having chicken tonight? "

Douglas was taken aback!

Hagrid continued:

"When I came here just now, I found a dead rooster..."

Douglas frowned and asked:

"You mean one died, not several?"

Hagrid nodded, then shook his head again:

"In fact, this is the second chicken that has died this term.

I already ate the first one...

Ahem... You were busy at that time, so I didn't call you.

This time I also thought about asking you to help cast a spell around the chicken coop!

If the two chickens hadn't been taken away, I almost suspected that you did it.

After all, you visit my chicken coop almost every day..."

Hearing Hagrid's words, the other professors looked at Douglas in unison.

But Douglas didn't care about that,

He suddenly couldn't understand the opponent's operation,

Because all along, he thought that the other party would kill all the chickens, but who would have thought that they would kill them one by one, what was their intention?

Is the basilisk afraid of the crowing of the rooster?

As for him, he actually goes to the chicken shed every morning for a cuddle,

As long as the chickens are all there, whoever has nothing to do can still count the chickens for fun, and it’s not really about stealing chickens.

But recently, as long as he has time, he will take out the Marauder's Map to observe, and he hasn't found anything unusual.

During the period, I also sneaked into the women's bathroom twice, and there was no sign that the spy device was triggered.

According to what Hagrid said, the other party is likely to do it tonight!

Thinking of this, he looked towards the four college long tables below,

But unfortunately, except for the three little ones he knew, it should be time to attend the ghost party.

There were still some people who did not attend the banquet.

After all, Christmas dinner is not compulsory.

From the absence of personnel, there is no way to tell who this person is.

Moreover, among the students recently, many people seem to be weak due to colds, and there is no way to doubt everyone.

Seeing Douglas' strange expression, the others also glanced at the college's long table.

Professor Sprout asked:

"Douglas, you suspect that a student did this?

But it's a little strange to kill a chicken and not take it away, right? "

She thought Douglas was suspicious of Hufflepuff students,

After all, Hufflepuff students have criminal records when it comes to cooking.

Other professors felt that Douglas was making a big deal out of a molehill. Hagrid's hut was so close to the Forbidden Forest that some animals would often eat it secretly, which was normal.

Douglas shook his head, smiled and changed the subject:

"No, I just think today's dinner is too quiet."

The other professors curled their lips one after another, the acting was too clumsy, and everyone didn't really suspect him of stealing chickens.

After all, what Hagrid found wasn't the remains of a cooked chicken, so maybe he did it...

But then, they found that they seemed to have wronged Douglas.

Douglas drew out his wand and cast a spell on the big pumpkins without the students noticing.

Immediately afterwards, I saw those pumpkins, suddenly grinned, and flew towards the long tables of the four colleges.

It caused a riot of bats around.

"Quack quack ~ trick or treat!"

The students below were startled at first, and then some of them quickly realized that this must be tonight's repertoire.

They excitedly picked up the candies and cookies on the table and threw them towards the big mouth of the pumpkin.

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, Douglas shrugged his shoulders:

"Halloween is supposed to be a bit like Halloween!"

Professor Flitwick seemed to agree with Douglas, and he also drew his wand.

Soon the candle flames hovered over the Hogwarts Great Hall.

One by one, like flame fairies and ghosts in the fire, they jumped off the candles and danced in mid-air.

Then it began to dance around those jack-o-lanterns, as if they were the naughty children.

The students in the auditorium all raised their necks and watched the flames dance.

Except for some professors, other professors watched the performance in the half-empty auditorium with great interest.

As for Professor Kettleburn of Conservation of Magizoology,

I am very excited to propose some cuties that he can raise, participate and perform for everyone together.

It was stopped by everyone's gossip.

At a Hogwarts banquet, the professor once enchanted the ash snake to play an earthworm in the "Fountain of Good Luck", which set the entire hall on fire.

Since then, no one has dared to let his little cuties perform any show in the castle.

Just when the auditorium was bustling,

Suddenly there was a sharp and piercing voice, resounding in the castle...

When everyone is still wondering and looking around.

Douglas immediately stopped his spell and returned the jack-o'-lanterns to their original positions.

Then he said to the principal and Professor McGonagall:

"Keep an eye on the students and don't let them leave the auditorium!"

After speaking, he ran towards the stairs.

At this time, he could no longer care about what everyone thought, and how Dumbledore would suspect him afterwards.

Ever since he decided to use the practice class to test, he had already arranged excuses for all his actions.

Now just find the diary and don't let him cause trouble for the campus.

Everything else can be explained.

Although everyone didn't know what happened.

But Headmaster Dumbledore still comforted the students loudly.

Then leave two dean-level professors, Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick, and some staff professors.

He and Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, ran in the direction of Douglas...

Compared to the excitement in the auditorium, it was different.

A basement at Hogwarts.

There is also a different excitement.

The dark, and very small candles were flickering blue.

Even if it is reflected on the faces of three living people, it looks very eerie.

Ron was surprised to find that the ghosts actually called a sound like a thousand fingernails scraping on the blackboard music.

The dungeon was filled with hundreds of milky, translucent phantoms, waltzing to an eerie, quivering sound of musical saws playing.

When they saw that on a long table, there were large pieces of rotten meat, charred cakes, maggot-filled haggis, and moldy cheese...

Even Sir Nicholas, the host of the banquet, gave a warm welcome.

At this moment, they suddenly missed it, the warm atmosphere, and the auditorium with all kinds of delicacies.

Here they also met Peeves, and from Peeves, they knew the real purpose of being invited.

"Ahaha, poor living people, you were deceived by them...

They are afraid that the devil will catch them all... So they specially searched for students everywhere to come to the death party...

Just be sure, that hateful Demon King will not kill ghosts in front of the students...

quack......"

After finishing speaking, Peeves handed them a bowl of moldy peanuts very friendly, and said in a sweet and greasy tone:

"Want to have a little?"

The three little ones firmly refused.

Peeves showed a regretful expression...