There was a lively scene in the auditorium. Today's Halloween party was different from the past. A group of children wearing animal masks appeared. Every time they met someone, they would distribute some candies.

Two lions even bought a handful of candies and distributed them to the teachers one by one. And everyone can recognize them as Fred and George by their red manes.

"Professor McGonagall, happy Halloween."

Their creations were praised by Professor McGonagall, but they were also asked if they were running a small business again. However, the Weasley brothers would not admit it and quickly turned around and looked at Sprout happily.

"Professor Sprout, Happy Halloween."

"Happy Halloween, kids." Sprout smiled broadly: "Thanks for the candy."

Basically every teacher got the twin candies, even Snape was no exception, although... you could tell at a glance that there were far fewer than the other teachers.

“Candy and Halloween…”

Snape has lived in the world of ordinary people since he was a child, so he naturally knows the tradition of candy. Thinking about it, he gently pinched a sandwich chocolate, his thoughts a little wandering.

It was in the first grade, in the corridors of the castle.

Which floor, which location, and the surrounding Halloween layout... are all too vague.

But that strand of red hair was blown by the evening breeze outside the window, those eyes that were curved like the moon, those dimples...

"Severus, guess what's in my hand? If you guess it right, I'll give it to you."

"It's not toffee, it's filled chocolate, but I'll give it to you anyway."

"Happy Halloween."

He took a deep breath. He didn't know why, but during this period, various scenes from decades ago kept echoing in front of him again...

boom--! ! !

The door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and Professor Quirrell, with a purple scarf on his head, suddenly rushed into the restaurant with a look of horror on his face. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He gasped, looked at the guest of honor seat, and gasped in horror: "The troll... is in the underground classroom... I thought you should know!"

After saying that, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the dining room, everyone was panicking, Dumbledore stood up and raised his wand, and several piercing fireworks exploded throughout the auditorium.

"Prefect!" His voice was obviously filled with an amplifying spell, and his voice was deep and loud.

"Take the students from your college to the dormitories immediately!"

Seeing that the chaos had finally returned to some order, Dumbledore turned to look at Snape at the guest of honor seat and spoke in a low voice.

"Severus."

Snape nodded imperceptibly, or maybe he didn't respond at all, he simply stood up and walked out quickly.

"Filius, please take Quirrell to the infirmary. He is obviously frightened." Dumbledore said.

"I'm happy to oblige." Flitwick jumped off his chair, raised his hand, and waved his fingers slightly. Quirrell floated into the air and was carried towards the infirmary.

Dumbledore looked at the chaotic auditorium, sighed, and then suddenly reacted: "What about Mu En?"

In the wide corridor, the smell of smelly socks mixed with vomit filled the air, and a huge creature twelve feet tall, with dull skin and as gray as granite was running wildly.

His huge and stupid body is like a huge pile of gravel, with a small head like a cocoa bean on top. The short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and underneath are flat, thick, calloused feet, and dragging a wooden stick larger than a human in its hands.

Suddenly, one of the two figures running away in front seemed to have twisted his ankle because his footsteps were too fast, and he fell to the ground.

"Hermione!" Harry shouted, turning around quickly to help her up.

However, the huge mountain monster was already close at hand. He raised the huge wooden stick and seemed to carry unparalleled power.

Then, it fell heavily.

"Wingardim Leviosa!!"

boom--! !

For a moment, it seemed that the entire castle was shaking, and on the side, Hermione, who was pushed out by Harry after being cast a levitating spell, hit the wall.

Fortunately, she was not seriously injured due to the floating spell.

Harry turned over quickly and looked at the hand that the giant monster was about to lift again, holding the huge wooden stick.

Just now, at that moment——

He seemed to see Hermione dying in front of his eyes.

His entire face became expressionless, but the facial muscles that twitched from time to time represented the unspeakable anger underneath, and black flames seemed to be igniting in his eyes.

He turned his right hand to his left waist, and with a clang all over his body, a sharp blue steel sword appeared in his hand.

The next moment - boom!

The flames burned on the long sword, and the spell enhancement derived from the cutting spell acted on the blade.

Thinking about it, the big sword fell heavily, blood and flesh spattered, and a large piece of smelly flesh was cut out from the giant monster's arm.

The shrill roar resounded throughout the castle, and the ferocious and violent instincts in the flesh and blood were released at this moment.

Harry dodged and quickly led the troll towards the castle lawn outside the corridor.

"Harry!" Hermione screamed in fear. She forced herself to stand up and raised her wand.

However, her mind was in a mess, and the little magic spells she had learned could not be used at this moment.

On Harry's side, under the moonlight, he looked at the roaring troll rushing towards him. The robe of his left hand shook, and his own wand appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the giant wailed for no reason.

The broken tissue fluid of the eyeball fell into the air, outlines the shape of two awls.

"Not bad!" A soft voice of admiration sounded out of nowhere...

"Stand still!!" Hermione found a magic that could be used here, and saw the giant monster's legs involuntarily retracted inwards.

There was panic in Hermione's eyes. The effect of this spell was so weak that it was beyond her imagination. It was not enough to bring down the troll.

However - enough! !

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Harry cast a levitation spell again, and his whole body became lighter. He jumped high, even higher than the troll, like walking on the moon.

"All petrified -" Hermione's curse quickly fell on the troll.

"Get bigger quickly——"

Harry raised the sword with both hands. The moment he slashed at the giant monster, the entire sword became extremely huge, and its increased gravitational potential was even more terrifying.

"Roar!!"

Blood splattered all over Harry's body, and the warm and smelly blood covered his face.

Around the corner, a terrified cry rang out, and Draco's pale face became even more bloodless in the moonlight.

Then, he saw the huge body that collapsed. And the figure stepping on the giant monster's huge body.

It seemed that the collapsed giant monster did not affect the man's balance at all. No, that's not right! !

It should be said that he should have been standing there.

The winner should have stepped on the corpse of his prey.

Draco couldn't see who it was because his back was to the bright moonlight, which was as bright as silver gauze.

He could only see drops of blood falling from the hanging sword.

After much discussion with the editor, we decided to change the title of the book to "Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle". Readers, please remember this.

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