Chapter 38: The Opening of the Halloween Celebration
The fastest thing is always time, it never stops, and when you inadvertently re-examine it, you will find that so long time has passed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's like Alan, who inadvertently brought down a sneak attack Slytherin and found that he had enough money for the most basic salary.
One point a day, one gold for each point when attacking the wizard - this makes Alan feel the urge to curse the street, but he still has to buy it, which is better than nothing, but its upgraded stats are okay, one point a day, three gold coins per point, but this means a long wait.
Professor Sigma's class has turned into a battle between teachers and students to decrypt it—when the students discover a new way to pass it, almost no one suffers, and on the contrary, almost all of them are wiped out. This made Professor Sigma's classes even more popular.
Alan ended his years of punishment and began to enjoy school life - the foundation of the wizarding world was not only spells, but also a long history and customs, all of which Eren was frantically absorbing from his thirst.
The Hufflepuff Quidditch training is also good, although there are already Slytherins who have made up trash talk such as Hufflepuff balls are too smelly and the whole team relies on people to make up, but it doesn't affect their hot training at all. Talent is not enough, work hard to make up, that's all.
Alan didn't do anything big during this period, after all, the fastest way to get money was too wild, and it was too close to the last time, and it was too dangerous to do.
And just like that, in the calm campus life, Halloween arrived.
Halloween is a favorite holiday for children - not to mention the different shapes of jack-o-lanterns, just knocking on doors and shouting trick-or-treating, which makes all the kids excited.
It's a pity that the little wizards were deprived of this privilege from the very beginning.
It's not about anyone targeting them.
Rather, ghosts are real at Hogwarts!
You can't let the little wizards who don't have candy to scare the ghosts, can you?
But probably no one can complain about the Halloween dinner at Hogwarts, as the entire school has been decorated with a lot of work - and we thank the house-elves for their hard work.
A thousand bats fluttered across the walls and ceiling, and a thousand more, like low clouds, swirled above the table, flickering the candles in the pumpkin's belly - and it is worth mentioning that even the chandelier on the roof was replaced by tiny golden jack-o'-lanterns. All sorts of delicacies suddenly appeared on the golden plates on the table, as they were at the beginning of the school feast.
The perfect holiday, and perhaps the only one who doesn't have a good eye for Halloween is Mr. Filch, because Alan sees him sneering at the huge acrobatic troupe, and apparently Mr. Filch has a slight prejudice against every ghost because of Peeves' presence.
It was a staggering group of ghost acrobatics.
Apparently, the acrobatic troupe that Dumbledore had contacted was very popular with the students, as they received thunderous applause for each of their performances.
Even Alan had to admit that the acrobatic troupe's performance was the best he'd ever seen in his life - obviously you can't make the living and the ghost more flexible or anything.
However, the excitement is lively, but Alan always feels that something is missing.
But it didn't take long for Alan to know that something was missing.
For in the teacher's seat stood a freshly dressed teacher - it is worth mentioning that the large gown was like a straitjacket on him.
Naturally, it was our Sigma Professor who stood up, and his smile was bright: "Oh, dear students, after getting Dumbledore's permission, I have prepared some small surprises for everyone. ”
With Professor Sigma's applause, there was a clattering sound - the armor that had not been so well protected against rust, and which had now been concentrated in the dining room from all over the castle - which made the already slightly crowded dining room even more congested.
"No, this is the prize of today's brave" He took out a small bottle, and although Alan didn't know what was in the bottle, he was sure that the potion that jumped in the bottle was definitely a good thing - because it was so pleasing to the eye.
"Maybe some of you have already recognized it, this is a gift from Lady Luck - a magic elixir!" Professor Sigma shouted.
At this time, there was already an uproar below.
This potion is one of the most difficult to make, and you can imagine how difficult it is to boil when it is called a boon.
To be precise, this vial of potion is worth many times more than the same volume of gold!
With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, the walls of the dining room moved back a considerable distance - judging by the different colored floors, it was clear that the dining room had borrowed land from another room.
With the entrance of armor, ghosts, bats and jack-o-lanterns, as well as some strange chests, a brand new labyrinth is built in the restaurant.
The elixir was hung on a small orange-red pumpkin and flew into the labyrinth under the guidance of the spell.
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, it's a good night, my haunted maze is complete, and you are free to choose whether to enter or not - of course, the seven grades have different entrances, and I hope you all have a nice night!" Professor Sigma bowed - it is worth mentioning that the buttons on the gown are almost on strike.
Alan was the first first-year freshman to set off, and honestly, while Professor Sigma's prize was tempting, very few people responded.
Their experience of being taught by Professor Sigma is a history textbook irrigated with blood and tears, and who dares to move forward when nothing happens?
To be honest, if it weren't for the high prize that even Alan was scared of, he would never have given up the steaming pumpkin pie and pumpkin juice on the table.
What is that, gentlemen!
That's the elixir!
Drinking it is almost the same as Lady Luck staying by your side.
Think about it, even the most orthodox chieftain in Africa can succeed in smuggling under this powerful potion!
Merlin, my SSR depends on this magic potion!
With just a little bit, Lady Luck will appear in front of your eyes, then add a buff to your head, and shout at you!
It's a beautiful thing to think about!
So, just after Alan had moved first, a large group of people either knew the effect of the potion or heard from other people, and they stood up from the table.
If they had seen Professor Sigma's kind gaze, they would have given up on it, but unfortunately they didn't.
So, under the watchful eye, the Halloween adventure - began.