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Others, though, might be able to laugh and talk about Professor Sigma's murder, and the Slytherins and Ravenclaws didn't have such an Archen - the Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs could have been replicated with them - and they didn't think they would have behaved better than they did.

Although I don't know what they went through, judging from the performance of the people present, it was definitely a terrifying experience.

The Slytherin seniors and Ravenclaw seniors silently cast a look of self-help at their juniors - what could they do?

The Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs, on the other hand, rushed back to their common room without even finishing their meals—but when they saw the supposedly seriously injured juniors, they felt like they had eaten a poop-smelling multi-flavored bean—and they were singing in unison, eating the food that the gang had just entered.

But they had no intention of returning to tell the gang about it, and let them eat slowly, if they could eat it.

By the time the last group of students returned, the food was already cold, but they were full of excitement - they were divided into two groups - one of which blocked the professors in the classroom and asked all kinds of questions - and the other brought lunch to the hard-working professors when the previous wave entered—thanking the house-elves for their contributions.

Without a professor to solve their doubts, the two remaining first-year houses even showed signs of turning blue - this was said by the seniors who had forcibly returned with worried looks.

As a result, Alan was smiling even during the afternoon of punitive labor, which made Mr. Filch seriously suspect that he had accidentally mixed some other potion into the detergent.

Although Alan had to wipe down the trophy for an entire afternoon so that he couldn't look at the sudden change in the faces of those guys, he still couldn't help but want to laugh, he didn't expect his classmates to come up with such a plan so cooperatively.

It was a perfect plan, especially without providing any misinformation - which allowed them to not break a single school rule.

As for the Ravenclaw lying guns? don't make a fuss, they didn't lie down at all, they did it on purpose!

At dinnertime, even Professor Sigma knew about it—but why did the students read in his eyes not the atmosphere, but the relief of someone who came after me???

While the new students of the other two houses were deceived into their emotional eyes, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor enjoyed their third week at Hogwarts.

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In the middle of the night, the moon was shining in the Hufflepuff lounge.

Alan snuck up from his bed, his wand appeared from his hand, and after he deftly pulled a few rods, with a whispered spell, the sound of Eren's roommates' long breathing became thicker.

This is a variant of the Stun Spell, less powerful, but with powerful improvements in both duration and sound.

There was a perfect excuse to go to the kitchen, but there would be some accidents if they didn't keep it together, so they had better sleep a little longer.

Today is probably the most dangerous day of the school year for him, so he tentatively reminded the new students, looking forward to being a little happier before the action.

It worked well, at least he would be happier when he entered a land where he was not welcome.

As he stepped out of the Hufflepuff lounge, Alan laid down yesterday's catch, the Scout Guard, in front of the barrel.

Although he knew that no one would deliberately detect his actions, Alan still had to try to perfect everything according to the worst-case scenario.

Tonight, he's going to make big news!

While you can't even buy the cheapest blood potion for 30 gold coins (thanks to the contribution of Slytherin Jr.), the system offers one of the cheapest and most useful items in the system - the Scout Ward!

This is a big reason why he dared to take this risk.

Luckily, his preparation for the first two weeks was completely in vain, and he was not discovered by anyone before reaching the secret passage - which basically meant that today's operation was half the battle!

Arriving at the large mirror on the fifth floor, Alan opened the sealed door with a locked Alajo Cave - it led to Hogsmeade Village, and the exit was close to the Screaming Shack.

As he stepped into the Screaming Shack, Alan knew very well that if all went well today, he would break more than fifty school rules, but he had no choice, and it was the fastest way he could think of - from the point of view of getting the Golden Galleons.

The end of the Screaming Shack is the Forbidden Forest, a place that Hogwarts has banned for new students.

To be exact, it was underneath a beating willow - thanks to Warlock, it pressed the scar lightly.

Then, the next road, just follow Hualuo.

Alan and Warlot walked unhurriedly through the Forbidden Forest - the only problems on the path that had been discovered long ago were the grass rings and tree roots that stumbled in people's steps, and Eren had to adapt himself to the forest in this way.

After about an hour, he finally arrived at his destination—a valley wrapped in layers of fallen leaves, entangled in white spider silk that reflected silver in the moonlight, and inhabited the most terrifying horde of monsters in all of Hogwarts, the Eight-Eyed Spider.

Aragog, Hagrid's first spider, which covered the Forbidden Forest with its offspring, was untrustworthy, greedy, cunning, but that didn't change the fact that every pint of the eight-eyed spider's venom was worth a hundred gold Galleons!

Of course, the attacks of these walking Garons are definitely not weak, and their strength is even valued by Voldemort.

But what does it matter?

Alan looked at Warlock from afar - Aragog was a talking spider, and he didn't want to be known if he couldn't kill it - even if he was blind, but the little spiders weren't!

Tonight's Warlock was specially dressed up by Allen, and no one would think it was a crow, because it was so ugly that it looked like a dye rooster!

As the spiders slept, a dark purple spell with a severe, frightening aura began to beat between them—and Warlot had made a move.

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Let me cling to it

More than a celebratory wine

It brought tears to my eyes

It's not just cheating alumni

How long can I stay in the future?

You hold my hand

I haven't been naughty enough to stay enough

Peeves, let's go

How long can I sing tonight

I haven't sung enough of the school song

Magical magic is everywhere

I haven't learned enough

In that mysterious castle

I have never forgotten you

merlin

Give me a girlfriend

Take a walk with me at Hogwarts

Until they were all taken away by Filch in waves

Still walking around

The wizard on the opposite side began to curse

We attacked each other and greeted each other

Don't run, don't hide, don't report

Wizards are not cowardly by nature

Take a walk around my classroom in Snape

Until all the medicine is boiled out

Nor do you bow your head

I ask you what this wave says

He said that the author was too watery

What kind of water is water, water, water?

Hagrid punches you in the chest with a small fist!