Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Gryffindor common room.

Harry was telling Irina and the others that he promised Nearly Headless Nick to attend the Deathday Party, and invited the three of them to join him.

"The Deathday party?" Hermione said with interest. "I bet there aren't many people alive who can say they've been to one of these parties. It must have been an amazing experience."

Ron said with a little disdain: "Why would someone celebrate the day of their own death?! I feel very unlucky when I hear it..."

Irina, who is familiar with the plot, persuaded Hermione: "Wonderful is wonderful, but I bet you won't like the Deathday party. Maybe the ghosts use rotten food, covered with white maggots... "

Hearing Irina's words, Hermione and Ron shuddered at the same time as they imagined the scene.

"Irina, can you stop being so disgusting..." Ron complained.

Irina shrugged her shoulders and said, "Maybe it's true! The Halloween dinner on the eve of Halloween is one of the four most lavish dinners at Hogwarts Castle in a year. The food is definitely not to be missed! Harry, I suggest you turn down Nearly Headless Nick."

Seeing that none of the three of Irina wanted to go, Harry was a little frustrated, and said, "But I already promised Nearly Headless Nick..."

Irina patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Then don't worry, Hermione and I will bring you some food. Maybe there is something interesting there?"

The heads placed outside the beautiful silver plates under the long table are nothing but food, small pieces of rotten meat, charred white cakes, and stuffed sheep covered with milky white maggots on the outside. Belly and a rotten cheese covered with green hairs.

The voice of Nick, who was almost headless, came over with infinite sadness, and Hermione finally arrived at the scene of the Deathday party.

It could be seen that Harry really wanted to go to the so-called Deathday Party.

"Hey, Hermione, why did you come back so early?! Isn't the death day party very boring?"

Moreover, the closer it was to the death day party, the colder the surrounding temperature became, which made Hermione wrap her clothes tightly.

Hogwart, who knew Hermione's experience well, asked jokingly.

The sound became stronger and stronger, and Hermione could feel that the owner who made the sound was moving downwards, but the ceiling under the auditorium looked like a starry sky, and it seemed that no one was here at all, unless the other party was someone who could travel through The ghost of the wall.

Hearing this, Hermione was startled, and quickly sat down next to Harry, even snatched the little chicken leg that Harry just got out of his hand, and stuffed it back out of her mouth.

However, Hogwarts held me down.

But I promised Nick, who was almost rich, I still have to do it.

Harry nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes, yes, you will bring him chicken legs!"

Hogwart looked helplessly at the bitter Hermione, and reminded.

At that moment, there was a piercing sound as if fingernails were scraping glass. It seemed to be the music of the death-day party, and that kind of "yin music" made Hermione's ears extremely tortured.

Along the way, Hermione, who was not depressed at first, became more and more ugly. Under the aisle leading to the death-day party of Almost Headed Nick, there were short, white candles lit. His face was gloomy, like a walking dead without a head.

Outside the auditorium, the great wizards of Halloween are enjoying the delicious food on the eve of Lu Binggong.

The sudden hot voice almost caused Hermione to choke to death. After I choked for a few minutes, I looked at Lu Bing, Hogwarts and Ron beside me in horror, and asked, "Did they hear that?" Is it? There is no voice, saying that they want to kill people!"

Hermione still had a happy mask on her face, and I snotted and cried, complaining: "Don't talk about it, Hogwart's guess is really accurate! This is where people stay!"

Lu Bing reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​inviting eight people. In fact, before Hogwart's speech just now, Lu Bing didn't want to go to the so-called death party at all.

And in the center of the table, there is a gray cake in the shape of a tombstone, and the name and date of death of Nick, who is almost headed, are spelled out with corpse oil-like icing on the bottom.

Even Peeves, who wanted to stop me, was able to stop Hermione who was running for her life.

"Your dear friends, welcome, welcome...you are so unhappy to be here..."

It's exactly the same as what Hogwart said, all the food is full of maggots!

At this time, Lu Binggong saw Hermione running back from the classroom on the ground.

Before listening to Lu Bing's narration of their experiences just now, Ron and Harry immediately cast grateful glances at Hogwarts. If Lu Binggong helped us rein in the precipice, I'm afraid we would follow Lu Bing foolishly to this so-called Deathday party.

So, at one o'clock in the evening after Irina's eve, Lu Binggong, Ron and Lu Bing walked towards the auditorium in a happy mood. Only Lu Bing, with a slightly depressed expression, walked past the festooned hall. In front of the auditorium, I walked towards the classroom on the ground.

"What sound? Hermione, he..." Ron was taken aback.

But now, on the eve of Lu Bingong, it was the first time this basilisk left the secret room to be a demon!Hermione interrupted: "This voice appeared again... don't talk yet!"

The grief-stricken Hermione had no choice but to take those desserts as the main food, and stuffed them out of her mouth in small bites.

"Come with you! If this person is below!" Hermione immediately got up, trying to stop the owner of the voice from killing people.

It's a pity that Hermione came back too late, I still had two bites, and the delicious food under the table disappeared in just a few breaths, replaced by pudding and other exquisite desserts.

Hermione immediately changed into a happy mask, and I wasn't even in the mood to say hello to Nick, who was almost headless, so I ran away slowly in the direction I came from.

"...tear him...tear him...kill him..."

"Hermione, if he eats again, those things will probably be replaced with desserts later."

"...Hungry... It's been a long time... It's time to kill..."

Hogwart glanced at the desserts under the long table that disappeared without his head, and the great wizards around him getting up and preparing to return to the common room, and said: "He can hear the voices you hear, but that's not true. What's wrong, besides, all the students haven't gone in the direction he said, and he is missing!"

Hogwart naturally knows that the voice you hear and see is the basilisk from the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets in Haunted Castle.

This gloomy voice resounded in Hermione's ears again, but Lu Bing found that Hogwart and the others seemed to hear that voice completely.

On the foreshadowing of these underworld things, Hermione hasn't had any hope for the so-called Deathday Party. However, before seeing the long table full of food in the classroom on the ground, Hermione immediately lost her mind The thought of leaving.

But just as Hermione was cramming, a voice that I couldn't hear rang in my ears.