The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

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Regarding the death party of the dead, Tom's evaluation is that this is a rare experience in life, and it must be experienced once. Of course, it is enough to experience it once. The world of the dead is very different from the living. If Tom had to choose, he wanted to ask—

"Can I bring my own food?"

This is what he is most concerned about, because the definition of food for the undead is a bit different from that of ordinary people. It was really difficult for him to give up the halloween dinner with lanterns, candles, and tempting food on golden plates to attend the death anniversary party, not to mention that he personally organized the party.

Nick was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yes, I forgot about that. Remember to bring something to eat. What we eat is a little different from what you eat."

Since you can bring your own food, Tom will naturally go, because as he said, participating in the death anniversary party of the dead is a very rare experience. It may only happen once in a lifetime. If you don't go to see it, you may regret it for a long time - this is the way to go. After a month of regret, do not regret the things of a lifetime. He had to be a little later though, because he had to be at the opening of the Halloween party.

"That's great, I'll be there." Tom accepted the invitation, and Harry nodded happily.

"One more thing, do you want to come to the auditorium to celebrate Halloween together?" Tom made a somewhat tempting proposal, "Halloween dinner, ghosts are perfect!"

Nick's face showed a look of struggle and hesitation, and it could be seen that he was quite moved by this suggestion, but in the end he rejected Tom, "We, the dead, are really not suitable for that occasion...Even if it's Halloween, you guys Just go to one of my parties and you'll understand."

After making an appointment, they parted ways and went their separate ways: Nick had to prepare for his banquet, Harry had to hurry back to the lounge, and Tom had to go to Professor McGonagall for a pumpkin .

When Tom found Professor McGonagall, she was transforming a suit of armor so that it could suddenly sing as pedestrians walked by.

"Pumpkin lanterns? I don't have any extra here. If Hagrid doesn't have any, you can go to the kitchen and ask for some pumpkins." Professor McGonagall took out a small bag, but when turning it over, the bag emitted a different volume than its size. The matching sound, she rummaged for it, and found that the pumpkin she had taken before had also been used up.

"Okay then." Tom could only run to the kitchen. Hagrid's pumpkins had all been transformed into giant pumpkins. If he wanted to find ordinary pumpkins the size of two fists, he had to go to the Hogwarts kitchen.

Tom is the location of the Hogwarts kitchen. But he didn't publicize it. If too many people knew the place, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble for the house-elves there - they don't know how to refuse, and some little wizards don't know what temperance and respect are. fruits of labor.

Tom descended the stairs to near the Hufflepuff lounge on the ground floor. He turned to a stone stair, and followed the stone stair to a wide stone corridor, where many torches were lit, illuminating the surroundings very brightly. Approaching this corridor, Tom's stomach couldn't help growling, because it was decorated with greedy pictures, mainly all kinds of food.

Tom walked up to a picture of a huge silver bowl full of fruit. He stretched out his index finger and gently scratched the big green pear that was full of juice at first glance. Pear giggled and wriggled, becoming a green doorknob. Tom grabbed it, yanked the door open, and walked in.

Behind the door is a large room with a high ceiling. It has the same layout as the auditorium on the upper floor. There are four wooden tables that are exactly the same as those of the four colleges in the auditorium. It must be full of delicious food at dinner time, and then pass through. The magic teleports to the table above. Unlike the auditorium, there are many gleaming copper pots and copper basins piled on the stone wall, and there is a large brick fireplace corresponding to the teacher's bench.

A short figure ran towards him quickly, and bowed respectfully to him after reaching in front of him.

Is a house elf. He has big green eyes like ping pong balls, a nose as slender as a pencil, and bat-shaped ears, and his fingers and feet are very slender.

He was wearing a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest. Like the hundreds of other house-elves here, he wrapped the tea towel as a robe as a uniform.

"Is there anything I can help you with? Honorable Professor Lockhart." The house elf asked earnestly.

"I need a hundred pumpkins, two fist-sized ones are enough. Help me send them to the auditorium."

"Okay, sir!" He bowed again to Tom and made a curtsy.

He snapped his fingers, and Tom saw hundreds of pumpkins in the warehouse take off and disappear into the ceiling.

"Professor Lockhart wants a late night snack?" he asked loudly in a shrill voice.

"OK."

Before he finished speaking, two house-elves rushed up from a large silver tray with a teapot, a cup, a plate of fresh meat sandwiches and a plate of kebabs.

Tom left with a bag full of cream puffs, pies, sandwiches and kebabs.

Back in the auditorium, Tom saw a hundred pumpkins neatly piled on the long Ravenclaw table. He took out his wand and started making jack-o-lanterns.

It took more than an hour for Tom to carve the jack-o-lanterns and put a candle in each lamp, which could emit a warm glow when lit.

"Girod, how are you preparing?" Professor McGonagall walked in from the door, "Do you need my help?" Seeing the jack-o-lanterns piled on the table, Professor McGonagall praised: "It looks really good. ."

With a wave of her wand, hundreds of jack-o-lanterns flew up one by one and landed on the dining tables of the various colleges in an orderly manner.

【Completion of Anniversary Celebration (Act 3)】

Taking a look at the layout of the auditorium, Professor McGonagall was very satisfied. "I also have a note here to record my experience in Transfiguration. If you need it, take it."

Professor McGonagall left a brown notebook on the table and floated away.

Tom picked up the notebook.

[Professor McGonagall's notes on spells (four stars): Minerva McGonagall's comprehension of Transfiguration, the notebook itself still has room for improvement, and it will be of great benefit to the improvement of Transfiguration after serious research]

It was getting late, and Tom put away his notes and went back to the office to rest—he had to read a book, and wrap up his dissertation by the way. He planned to start reading McGonagall and Professor Flitwick's notes after completing the task at hand in two days, to break through the level of Charms and Transfiguration.

Although it is unlikely that Filch will be out on the night watch tonight - he is sick and needs to rest, but the little wizards don't know this, they still maintain their habit and never step out of the common room door during curfew hours.

At this time, in Ravenclaw's female dormitory, several good friends were chatting casually.

"He~Min~Min~" Su Li had already finished washing up at this time, and was slumped in the armchair wearing a nightgown, the smell of salted fish seemed to overflow, "How are you doing with your papers? what?"

"I'm done, I plan to show it to the professor tomorrow." Hermione was combing her hair with a delicate silver comb. Today she went to see Tom, and after knowing that Tom was going to set up the auditorium, she didn't bother him any more, but spent a day in the library and wrote the paper that Tom arranged for her.

At this time, she had finished her busy day, and took off her heavy wizard robe and coat, as well as her shoes and socks, leaving only a few close-fitting clothes, exposing large areas of white and tender skin. But she didn't care, after all, this was a girl's dormitory, and the roommates were all fake girls - although they were more lecherous than boys.

"Fuck!"

"What?"

"Finished?!"

The roommates jumped up from their chairs and beds in fright after hearing the explosive news.

Some of them didn't even write the outline! It turned out that Hermione had already written the first draft!

"Who are you in the group with?" Su Li frowned and noticed something unusual: She remembered that she didn't seem to see Hermione's name when filling out the form? My roommates hadn't heard of anyone with Hermione.

"I'm in a group by myself."

When the rest of the roommates heard the words, they were astonished: how could they be able to finish writing the thesis so quickly? Hermione was beyond the comprehension of ordinary wizards.

Sue Lee's attention is slightly different: Alone? That is to say... Because Yodel is hospitalized, so Hermione would rather be alone in a group than do a project with others?

Hit it, hit it! After thinking about this, an intracranial **** occurred directly in Su Li's brain, her face flushed red, and a strange "hehehe" laughter came out of her mouth, as if something bad had suddenly occurred.

Hermione glanced at this strange roommate, unable to understand her brain circuit. Jumping off the stool, UU reading www.uukanshu.com ran to the bed with bare feet, put on dog-head slippers, and ran to the bathroom to wash.

"Sorry," Hermione almost collided with a staggering figure when she came out of the girls' bathroom after washing up. The figure ignored her and walked directly into the bathroom.

Hermione recognized her, she remembered that the girl was a freshman in the first year, and her name seemed to be... Victoria?

Hermione shook her head. "That boy looks bad," she thought.

"Please...please let me go..." As soon as she entered the bathroom, Victoria suddenly slumped on the ground and began to cry. She was so frightened these days: there were large blanks in her memory , I sleep longer and longer every day. Sometimes I feel that I have woken up, but my body is not under my control.

The most terrifying thing happened. Today, she wanted to tell Professor Flitwick about her changes, but she lost control of her body as soon as she stood up.

No matter how slow she was, she knew she was in trouble.