Zhang Hao did what he said, and he really brought the piano to Hogwarts.

In the adult world, whether you can play is not a problem, but whether you want to play or whether you dare to play is the biggest question.

Zhang Hao wants to play and dares to play, why not play?

Birds - the old man's favorite!

Others play with parrots, house sparrows, partridges...... Zhang Hao played Phoenix directly.

For the next period of time, he hung around the school every day with the piano, and even went to class.

It is not easy for ordinary pets to enter the classroom, and it is impossible for professors to allow it.

But if whose pet is a phoenix, that's a different story.

Perhaps thanks to an organization, the professors are very fond of Phoenix.

Zhang Hao took the piano to and from the classrooms of various subjects, but no professor stopped him.

Even the stern Professor McGonagall conjured a magical flame for Jean to eat.

"What's her name?" said Professor McGonagall, "Mr. Zhang, have you ever seen Fawkes? I don't think she's any worse than Fawkes." ”

"Jean Grey—her name is Jean Grey, and Professor McGonagall likes Jean too?" Zhang Hao said proudly, "This is something that I spent a lot of effort to tame, and you should know what happened." ”

"Of course, of course I do. Professor McGonagall smiled, "I hope you can take care of her, she will help you a lot in the future." ”

"Yes, I will definitely take care of her. Zhang Hao swore and said: "I will take care of her as a daughter." ”

Professor McGonagall's attitude surprised everyone, was this still the old-fashioned and stern professor?

She is so kind-hearted, the sun is really coming out in the west!

The jealous gaze of countless people has kept Qin in a state of fried hair for a long time.

This situation did not gradually disappear until a week later, and both Zhang Hao and Qin adapted to everyone's attention.

There's only one bad guy that's particularly annoying, and that's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Gilderoy Lockhart.

This bastard doesn't know what the hell he has to do, he often hangs around Zhang Hao, and pulls Zhang Hao to take pictures together.

Of course, he didn't succeed once.

Every time he made such a move, strange things would happen around him.

Either his robe suddenly caught fire, or something launched a surprise attack on him.

Colin, who was in charge of taking pictures of Lockhart, was terrified, thinking that Lockhart was possessed by a moldy god.

Zhang Hao muttered in his heart: "This Lockhart won't want to use the Forgetting Spell on me, right? If he succeeds, will he snatch the piano away?"

This possibility is not impossible, so he has always guarded Lockhart and never gave Lockhart a chance to get up close.

One day, Harry brought an invitation.

"Hao, Sir Nick's death is coming, and he invited me to the death party. Harry asked, "Would you like to go along?" Ron and Hermione were ready to attend, as well as the ghosts of the house. ”

"Oh, a ghost party?" Zhang Hao said with interest: "Sounds very good, I'll go." When is Sir Nick going to have a banquet?"

The Ghost Banquet, he'd only heard of it before.

In the wizarding world, it's not uncommon for ghosts to host feasts.

Even in the Muggle world, there are Muggles who see ghosts hosting banquets for special reasons.

In this case, the hapless Muggle would become seriously ill if not scared to death.

It is said that on one occasion more than a decade ago, a lonely old Muggle man came across a ghost in the basement who was hosting a banquet - he was scared to death on the spot!

At that time, the blame was placed on Lord Voldemort, which made his horror even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Later, when several of the ghosts were chatting with the wizard, the truth of the incident was revealed.

The wizards couldn't laugh or cry when they learned the truth, and it turned out that Voldemort was wronged sometimes.

If it weren't for Voldemort's remnants, I'm afraid this incident would have become a joke in the wizarding world.

As for the innocent victim of that incident, how the old man was able to see the ghost?

Zhang Hao has always wanted to know what kind of existence the ghost is, and he hopes that the ghost is the continuation of the wizard's life.

In that case, there will be one more path to immortality.

But it's not easy to test this proposition, because ghosts can't really be studied......

"It's Halloween, and if you go to Sir Nick's death party, you won't be able to participate in the school feast. Harry spread his hands and said, "The Death Banquet is held in the basement, where the environment may not be very good. ”

It's two weeks before Halloween, and it looks like the ghosts need to prepare in advance for a party!

"I guess so," Zhang Hao nodded, "I guess they'll bring out moldy food to entertain us, so it's best to fill your stomach first when you go." ”

This is what he reads in some books, and there have been people who have participated in ghost banquets in the past.

"So terrible?" said Harry, whose face changed instantly, "Oh! I should have turned down Sir Nick's invitation." ”

Look at this kid, he's still so sloppy!

"Don't worry, they won't force you to eat. Zhang Hao comforted: "However, participating in the ghost banquet may have some negative effects, and we will probably be unlucky for a while afterwards." ”

"Why?" said Harry, confused, "Bad luck going to the ghost banquet?"

He couldn't even memorize the textbook, so naturally it was impossible for him to care about these anecdotes.

"Yes. Zhang Hao explained: "It is recorded in books that people who are in constant contact with ghosts will become very unlucky. That's why some people think they are ominous, and this is not unfounded speculation. ”

"Grunt!"

Harry swallowed, he regretted it even more now.

He thinks he's not lucky enough in the first place, and if he gets tossed around by the ghosts again, God knows what terrible things will happen.

The two chatted for a while and then separated, and Zhang Hao saw that it was still early and decided to discuss something with Professor McGonagall.

He had made an appointment with Professor McGonagall, and the appointment was scheduled for her office.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang. Professor McGonagall kindly asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Again, as the old saying goes, gifted students can be treated with preferential treatment anywhere.

If Harry had come to the professor, he would have only received two disgusted glances.

"Professor, I invented a meaningful sport and I hope to get support from the school. ”

Zhang Hao went straight in with a single knife and did not beat around the bush at all.

"Oh?" Professor McGonagall asked with a smile, "meaningful movement?"

She seemed to have some interest, and she obviously wanted to hear the detailed plan.

Zhang Hao explained with a smile: "The sport I invented requires a certain amount of terrain support, and it is carried out in a squad confrontation mode. If the plan goes well and the movement is promoted, the efficiency of wizards learning magic will be greatly enhanced. ”

"Really?" Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow and encouraged, "Go ahead, I'd like to hear your specific plans." ”

"I've made a plan, you can take a look at it. Zhang Hao took out a notebook and said leisurely: "There is plenty of time, you can read it slowly." ”