[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

After October came, a damp and cold wind blew.There was a sudden flu epidemic among the staff and students, which made the school doctor, Madam Pomfrey, in a hurry.Everyone seemed sick and out of spirits.Only Gerald Lockhart, not even sickness could dampen his enthusiasm for showing off.

It was a gloomy and cold morning, and a flock of owls flew in.One of them left a letter on the staff table, an invitation from the Ministry of Magic.

The content of the letter was read aloud by Lockhart.

Dear Mr Gilderoy Lockhart

We are very pleased to inform you that the International Merlin Society will award you the Order of Merlin First Class at 1992 o'clock on October 10, 23 in the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic. Please come on time.

Undersecretary for Magic

Dolores Umbridge

Since then, Lockhart has only gotten worse.He is high-spirited and full of ambition.After returning from the investiture ceremony, I wandered around with the Order of Merlin every day.The medal representing the outstanding contribution was well maintained and polished, just like his teeth, it could always reflect the sparkling white light anytime and anywhere.

Whoa crowing rooster - that's what Ron called him.The red hair spared no effort to spoil the image of Lockhart in Hermione's heart, and the effect was remarkable. At least Laventlaw had begun to have doubts about Lockhart's biography.

Harry avoided him when he saw him, and Lockhart remained the same, thinking that the adoration from the Savior would further enhance his reputation.Merlin's stinky feet!Encountering such a thick-skinned existence comparable to a city wall, even the old fox had to die.

"No matter how thick you are?" Ron's words told the truth, but unfortunately, he only dared to say such words in his heart.

Time soon approached Halloween, and that morning, Harry received a package from Sirius.Inside is a furry brown onesie with two cute little antlers on top of the hat.

"You're going to dress up as a reindeer?" Justin panted, trying to put on a Halloween costume, which seemed a little difficult.

Ernie tugged his sleeves for him, "It's not a deer training, it's a deer-shaped orc."

"Orc, is it a magical creature?" Justin said, and after a lot of effort, his hand finally got out of his sleeve.

"It's completely different, okay? Magical creatures and magical races!" The blond boy raised his brows high, "There are only a few people who are born with magic like the great wizard Merlin, after all, most wizards are The descendants of humans and magical races. Just as Professor Flitwick's family is descended from goblins, Diggory of our academy has the blood of the winged race."

"Winged people?"

"Muggles say, angel or birdman, whatever you want to call it." Harry still knew about the magical race, but he only knew a little bit about it.

"Well." Justin laughed, and blinked at Ernie curiously, "What about you? What about your family?"

The face of the person being asked changed suddenly, he wailed, and took out a shiny skirt with a big fishtail from the package as if resigned to his fate - the moment Harry and Justin saw that thing The person endured and endured under the warning eyes of the other party, and finally, with a "poof", he collapsed from laughing!

Halloween is the biggest day for wizards except Christmas, and Hogwarts Castle is decorated every year at this time.Flappy black bats big enough to hold three pumpkins.Decorated with lanterns and festoons, candlelight feast - different from the past, this year's banquet will hold a masquerade ball under Lockhart's suggestion, which is particularly lively.

Therefore, when Harry, Justin, and Ernie arrived at the hall, it became a sea of ​​all kinds of strange creatures.There's never a shortage of mavericks at school, like the Weasley twins who wear the toilet snare around their necks.Ernie finally felt that his mermaid makeup was not so embarrassing. He had been complaining to them earlier.

"My mother is fascinated by mermaids, and it is because of this that my father can stand out from the crowd of suitors—in fact, bloodlines have been mixed for thousands of years, but unfortunately, the only one whose bloodline has recovered from the McMillan family That just happens to be a mermaid." Ernie was cutting a hole in that shiny fishtail as he said this, which made him look rather comical, with his legs wrapped in a fishtail skirt, showing a pair of Big feet, dragging a long tail that gets in the way.

Justin played Superman, whom Harry had seen in Dudley's comic books.In his opinion, the image of wearing red underwear is actually much more stupid than Ernie's mermaid.

But the brown-haired Hufflepuff didn't think so at all. Whenever the students asked about his image, he happily said that it was his idol.Later on, he even had them put a Levitation Charm on him, just to make him fly around like Superman.

Ron and Hermione came over after Justin passed the superhuman addiction. The red-haired Weasley was careless, with only a circle of mane around his neck. If no one asked, no one would know that he played It's a lion.Hermione was wearing a red dress, which was a cloak she sewed herself. Harry and Justin recognized it as Little Red Riding Hood at a glance.

As for Draco, well, Malfoy had a lot of heads tonight.

With long platinum-blond hair and pointy ears, it's not hard to tell that the image of Slytherin is that of an elf.He drank some spirit enhancer and turned into fifteen or sixteen.The features are handsome, tall and powerful.

"He does look charming." Hermione commented pertinently.

Ron snorted, but told the truth, "The Malfoy family has elf blood."

"Elves?" Hermione was very curious about this. She had lived in the Muggle world since she was a child. Although she had read a lot of books after arriving at Hogwarts, she still didn't know much about some ancient traditions in the wizarding world.

In the templates of Muggles, elves are usually beautiful and kind positive images, which really have nothing to do with Malfoy.

Ron took the opportunity to chat with Hermione, Harry glanced at them and decided to stop by Slytherin.

But just as he raised his foot, Lockhart stopped him.

"Ah, Harry!" Lockhart strode towards him, his silver robes floating behind him.He held a scepter in his hand, and he pinned the Order of Merlin in the middle of his collar.

"Look at your outfit tonight! Very nice! Jack the stag orc in my book, he tried to attack me when I walked into Epping Forest. But then I saved his life from a tree man, He gave me the white crystal." Lockhart pointed to the scepter, which was inlaid with a crystal the size of a baby's fist, shining faintly.

"Come on, come with me." Lockhart put an arm around Harry's shoulders, and walked towards the guest table with him between them.

"I'll go by myself!" Harry said angrily, but Lockhart seemed to be unable to hear him, still holding him tightly, talking loudly in front of the crowd.

"I know you like this, trying to get me to pay attention to you, Harry. And of course I can't let you down, can I? Come on, let's go to the middle of the stage." Lockhart kept talking-ha Li wished he could strangle him by the neck, just pinch him to death!

"Professors and students!" Lockhart snatched the loudspeaker from the Skeleton Dance Troupe, and immediately, the auditorium, which was still blaring with music, fell silent.The students whispered and looked at Lockhart and Potter on the stage with puzzled eyes.

"Old rules! It's time to choose the king!" Lockhart said loudly, pushing Harry up, "That's right, it's our Mr. Harry Potter, my admirer. The look won the well-deserved King of Halloween!"

There were cheers from off the stage, and Harry, he couldn't hold it in anymore.The sullen little blue-eyed badger snapped his fingers, and a bowl of warm raspberry jam was just covered on Lockhart's face.

The girls exclaimed in disbelief, and Parvati screamed to help Lockhart up, "Professor Lockhart! Professor, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lockhart said awkwardly. "I think someone wanted to play a joke on me, but he was obviously too enthusiastic. I had to go back and change clothes."

The thick jam dyed his chest red, sticky and steaming, dripping down from the robe.Harry jumped off the stage taking advantage of the chaos, looked around but saw no sign of Slytherin.

"Where's Draco?"

"Go that way." Ron said, "Good job-hey!" The red hair jumped angrily, looked at the back of the other's head that was drifting away, and cursed the guy who had lost his friend!

Harry walked out of the crowded auditorium. In the foyer, the platinum-haired boy stood leaning against the wall.The dim light hit his face, as if he had gone back to that night through time and space.

Draco was also standing in this place, his eyes that were brewing with pain and pleading pierced into his heart.At that time, Harry almost gave up and lost all his courage—but he didn’t after all. He used a kiss, the first kiss between them—full of bitterness and determination, and rejected Draco’s retention .

Going to die resolutely...

A cannon blast in the auditorium pulled Harry out of his trance.

"Potter." Draco called out, but there was no answer for a long time.

The laughter and laughter inside can still be heard here, but there is a strange atmosphere of tranquility.

When they looked up, a golden cup suddenly rolled down from the top of the dark stairway, rolling down with an echoing sound, until it rolled to Harry's feet.

"Who!" Harry shouted, rushing up the stairs quickly.He stepped up to the second floor in two steps in three steps, recalling in his mind the strand of silver hair that he only had time to see just now.

Silver hair... the centaur said...

Draco followed behind him, also running up quickly.

Harry drew out his wand, and chased after the hooded guy in front non-stop. His long silver hair leaked from the brim of his hat, and fluttered behind him as he ran.

"All petrochemical!"

The spell was shot out like a sharp arrow, hitting the opponent directly.But a strange thing happened, the spell pierced through the opponent's body and passed straight through.

ghost?

He froze for a moment, and at that moment, he lost the target of his pursuit.

"What the hell is going on here? Who is that person?" Draco gasped, they walked around the corridor on the third floor, and finally came to an empty corridor without finding anything.

"That's..." Draco frowned, his expression changing again and again.

On the wall in front of them, something was shining.

Harry followed his gaze, feeling a chill in his heart.Between the two windows, on the wall one foot above the ground, there are some writings smeared, shimmering under the reflection of the burning torches.

The secret room was opened by me

The next game, you will love it.

The author has something to say:

It’s hard for me, the dormitory suddenly ran out of electricity last night == Then I found out that there was a problem with the electric meter, and then people didn’t go to work on weekends, so it was hard to live without electricity for two days——

Then I have an exam on the morning of the 17th, and the next update will be on the afternoon of the 17th

There is no manuscript, which means that I will die after the exam QAQ

ps: Changed the text below, thank you my dear ╭(╯3╰)╮

How about this copy?Everyone can help me come up with ideas, the original is not very good~~