By the time Alan returned, the Hufflepuff lounge had already started another party - a celebratory party celebrating Allen's victory in the Halloween Adventure game. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

While tonight's event was highly spoofed and unfair, victory is victory, and there is absolutely nothing unhonorable about Allen's victory - even with the rules of the track, no one will be unconvinced that the first-year students can stand out from the crowd.

The banquet was a success, especially with the bonus of exchange students - but with the addition of alcoholic beverages, it quickly turned into a braggadocio contest.

I don't know what it's like to use magic to record these drunken words now and release them to them tomorrow - Alan finally dispelled this idea after careful consideration, this is the black history of a group of people, to be a kitchen knife!

The next day, the pleasant topic continued, and even Alan could hear speculation and discussion about it in the library.

However, Lady Pins, the Hogwarts librarian, was quick to tell them what the authority of the library was.

When they were kicked out, Alan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and began to look through the materials about the magic school called Uagadou.

As a veteran foodie, Alan can't stand to go on an adventure without researching the local cuisine, it's disrespectful to the food!

While random eating can bring a lot of surprises, it obviously doesn't cancel out the planned and purposeful food hunt - probably Dumbledore will cry, one of the nine model members has fallen.

It's a pity, not to mention the food, not even the most basic introduction to the college, and even Alan had no choice but to ask Mrs. Pince for advice.

No wonder they want to communicate, it is estimated that both houses don't know anything about each other - except for Dumbledore's face can be painted by the whole wizarding world, probably all they can know is Harry Potter, who will be admitted to the future school.

In fact, even the Dean didn't know about the house, but she kindly told Allen about the lineup of professors that Allen had decided to send - Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Sigma.

As Alan expected, I hope the children of Uagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry will like to drink chicken soup.

After Alan had done absolutely good to show the qualities of a Hogwarts student without losing the promise of Hufflepuff's unique qualities, Professor Sprout smiled with satisfaction and rewarded him with a wizard's robe.

Alan said that it was a pain in the ass, and it was not as practical as Garon's - to be precise, he had asked curiously about this thing in Diagon Alley, and the price was so high that he even thought it was a robbery.

Well, he was wrong, how can robbery be as fast as selling robes!

But Professor Sprout said he might be able to shine a little better on his exchange student career with the new gown.

So what else could he say?

Only the egg painfully accepted this completely unnecessary gift, and then thanked the professor with a bright smile.

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In an empty classroom, Alan meets the excited Weasley brothers and their two older brothers, Charlie and Percy.

Although the Weasley brothers couldn't afford to pay for them to communicate, it didn't dampen their enthusiasm in the slightest—Charlie was the prefect of Gryffindor.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that the previous one was Bill, and Percy was the next one, and I don't know who the next one would be, but the next one would be Ron, the prefect.

Unfortunately, Percy is not yet, so he was automatically removed from the exchange slot.

The twins had a lot of information in front of them—judging by the similarity of the handwriting, they were supposed to be the twins' collection of information from the Uagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry—but Alan was seriously suspicious of the moisture inside.

But the good intentions are still to be appreciated, and Alan begins to examine the contents - as expected, it is all a magical version of the cowhide encyclopedia.

If it were exactly the same as the information, perhaps the academy would have to go from the South Pole to the North Pole, because they encompassed almost all the local customs - Alan even saw a dessert about eating a green lettuce with a bad outer packaging, made with dates and glutinous rice, a food invented in honor of a famous magician.

Dessert your sister! Lettuce your sister! This magical dessert made Alan think about it for a long time, because he always thought that he had seen this kind of food - and the final conclusion made him almost vomit blood, nine out of ten this thing is a rice dumpling!

Of course, it's not the kind that jumps out and blows out the candles in one breath, but the rice dumplings eaten on May 5th.

Hehe--Allen completely gave up on this so-called information, this story tells him a truth, do it according to the information, don't make jokes, count me as losing!

Charlie watched it with relish, and it filled the twins with a sense of accomplishment - until Charlie asked a question: "Do you think you can fight Quidditch over there?"

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The students searched for information, but what they gained was similar to that of Allen - almost nothing.

So, people started asking all the professors who could talk well about the school.

But nothing was found, and even Mrs. Penss hung a large wooden sign in the library.

Whenever someone asks a question about the Uagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a few lines of changing font will pop up on the wooden card.

"No, I don't know!"

"No, there are no books about it!"

"No, there are no customs!"

Ibid.

However, the unknown became the greatest temptation at this time, and almost every college reported a large number of names - enough headaches for the deans.

In the end, the inquisitive students even had private discussions, ready to ask the most old-fashioned and boring professors.

Professor Binns, the teacher of the history of magic, is considered to be the most old-fashioned and boring, but every student can say with certainty that Professor Binns is definitely more knowledgeable than everyone else.

He must know!

The students cheered themselves up – it was not easy, and they didn't even get a chance to speak, let alone ask questions, in Professor Binns's class.

The next morning, the brave little wizards sat down in the classroom and began to cheer for their next actions.

However, when the professor came in, the whole class was in shock.

A gray, translucent ghost floated in, but it looked exactly like the elderly professor.

Professor Binns - Dead!