The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Holding Mrs. Norris, who had been washed away from the dust and turned into a chubby little cat, Zhang Qi returned to the Hogwarts auditorium.

The current Hogwarts auditorium is completely different from its usual appearance. Pumpkins and ribbons are hung on the load-bearing beams of the castle. The armor that usually accumulates a lot of dust has also been washed so that it can be photographed. The skeleton with ribbons on his body is ga Dagada walked around in the castle. Whenever someone passed by them, they would extend their hand to that person in a friendly way, so there would naturally be a scream from time to time in the castle.

Today is Halloween, all the professors did not leave homework in class, and they tried their best to speed up the class so as to leave the get out of class earlier, so that everyone can enjoy the grand banquet tonight.

In the invisible underground kitchen of Hogwarts, industrious house-elves are working hard, preparing delicious dishes for the evening banquet.

"Mr. Filch, now, this is your cat".

Zhang Qi happened to see Filch put a huge pumpkin on the front of the long Slytherin table, and Professor Flitwick, who was beside him, was using his wand to hollow out the flesh of the pumpkin, intending to carve the surface of the pumpkin. A festive grimace.

"This? Is this Mrs. Norris"?

Filch took the cat from Zhang Qi's arms and looked a little dazed at the white cat's fur.

"Yeah, you may not wash it too cleanly when you usually bathe it. Just now I used half a bottle of shower gel to give it a normal color"...

"Wow, Argus, so Mrs. Norris is so beautiful"!

Freevey, who was beside him, came over decisively when he saw this beautiful kitten, reached out and stroked the cat's head twice, and Mrs. Norris purred happily.

It really is an era of looking at the face. In the past, no one came to pet this cat when it was dirty. Now, once it is bathed and cleaned, those who look at the face will come over.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the current situation in this world.

"Ah, here you are, Mr. Greenglass."

Zhang Qi, who was looking left and right, happened to see Hanhan's roommate who was walking down the stairs with a collapsed face, so he stepped forward to greet him kindly.

"I, I'm going to die"...

Arito said very weakly and slowly.

Filch can be said to be very strict with his training. For example, Filch directly turned the Room of Requirement into a huge playground in one training session, requiring Alito to run within the stipulated 1 minute and 30 seconds. 400 meters, once you can't finish it, you must continue to practice.

In addition, there are trainings such as swordsmanship and shooting. Originally, Filch even thought that this weak child could not bear such severe training, but he was wrong. After several failures, Arito actually reluctantly Barely keeping up with his rhythm, he completed the task with little success.

The price was that I was exhausted every day, and I almost didn't even have the strength to take a comfortable hot bath in the bathtub.

But this is not without benefits. Now his sister Daphne is often suppressed by her sister when she tries to fight with her sister. Now every time the fight ends, Daphne is almost pressed by her sister. Can't move.

(It seems that these words are a bit ambiguous, and I want to be crooked and face the wall in the past)

"Ah, I heard that tonight's banquet will be very grand. You can take this opportunity to compensate yourself well."

Zhang Qi patted his roommate on the shoulder hard, almost hitting him directly on the ground.

"Steak, Pumpkin, Nut Cake"~

Arito muttered weakly to himself.

"But there's still an hour before dinner, I'm so hungry"...

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As the last rays of the sun sink below the horizon, the Halloween party officially begins.

Countless delicacies suddenly appeared on the long table with a light pop, and everyone who had been active for a long time immediately reached out to the plate without hesitation and began to feast on them.

Those skeletons with ribbons carried musical instruments they didn't know where they came to the podium, and began to play strange but very nice music for everyone.

The whole Hogwarts Great Hall was filled with joy.

"Astoria! I'll stress you one last time, be a lady when you eat, and even if you're really disguised as a boy now, you can't be like Ronald Weasley in the gang of stupid lions next door. Eating without image!"

Daphne, who hated iron and steel, tapped her sister's dinner plate with a fork.

Arito raised his head, looked at his sister with innocent eyes, and then used his right hand to pull out the chicken thigh bone in his mouth with a "boom", and after throwing it aside, he picked up a new one. chicken legs.

"Forget it, I can't control you"...

The shriveled Daphne shook her head sadly, and let her own sister go to eat Haisai.

"Hey, Hilbert, where are Pott and his two inseparable sidekicks? I just looked around on the long table in Gryffindor and didn't see the three of them."

Draco, who was familiar with Zhang Qi these days, patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder quietly.

"Oh, I heard from Sir Barrow the Bloody Man that they should go to the basement to attend the ghosts' party. Today is the centennial anniversary of the death of headless Nick, and the ghosts are going to hold a grand party in the basement."

Zhang Qi chewed the steak in his mouth and swallowed it, then continued.

"But I heard that the ghosts' party is also very rich, with rotten roast meat and lamb tripe, moldy cake, and hard and stone-like bread, if you eat faster, you may be able to catch up with their carnival. the end of".

"Uh~www.novelmt.com~ Forget it."

Draco waved his hand with a disgusting expression.

"To be honest, I really admire the courage of those Gryffindor students to go to such a curious party."

Farley next to him continued.

"I agree with what you said. My mother used to tell me when I was a kid that you never know how weird a Gryffindor boy can do."

Zhang Qi quickly nodded in agreement, then swallowed the food in his mouth.

"I think my mother still has a certain say in the temperament of Gryffindor boys. After all, when she was in seventh grade, she singled out four of them, including Potter's father."

Zhang Qiliu continued with some emotion.

"My mother had a good relationship with the whole school at the time, but only the boys in Gryffindor couldn't get along, especially one of them, Blake, who boasted to his friends that he was going after my mother". .....

Thinking about it now, Zhang Qi thinks that Blake's aesthetics are still very good, but it's a pity that his brain is a little hard to use.

"Then what"?

Several people asked in unison.

Zhang Qi, who had just finished eating a chicken leg, raised his head, and found that the eyes of the surrounding Slytherin sisters had already ignited the fire of gossip.

Sure enough, eating melons is not a good virtue unique to Hufflepuff students.

"Well, my mom broke into the Gryffindor common room, took him and his friends out and beat them up and threw them into Black Lake, and then Hagrid finally got them all in a boat. come up".

"Wow, my role model"!

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

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