Professor Flitwick looked impressed, and he added a plate of cake to Allen, "Leonard invited me to New York to spend Christmas with him, and I want to invite you to come with me, so that you can compete with that genius student of his." ”

"I'm glad to do it!" Alan agreed without hesitation, why not go if he had the opportunity to broaden his horizons? If it weren't for the time travel, Alan had never been out of the country in his previous life!

"Great! In that case, we'll need to fill out two wand application forms. The Magical Congress of the United States requires permission from them to enter the country with a wand. Professor Flitwick opened the drawer and pulled out two forms.

Alan took the "Application Form for Permission to Hold a Wand from the Magical Congress of the United States of America" from Professor Flitwick with both hands, with name, age, wand materials, etc. to fill out.

Before Alan could open his mouth, the quill and ink automatically flew in front of Alan, who picked up the quill pen, dipped it in ink, and quickly filled out the form.

Soon, Alan had filled out all the information, and Professor Flitwick picked up the form and looked at it, "So now, it's time for the picture! Alan, please take out your wand, please sit upright, sit upright." ”

Professor Flitwick flipped the form over and pointed it at Alan, and a flash of white light flashed, and Allen smiled with his wand on the back of the form.

"The back of this table has a photo enchantment, but unfortunately it creates a fixed image and the figure does not move. Seeing Allen's interest, Professor Flitwick explained.

"Professor, how are you going to mail these application forms to the distant United States?" Alan asked the question in his mind. If you only rely on the owl to pass it, the owl in charge of delivering the message will probably die of exhaustion!

"We can send it by post. Professor Flitwick said kindly. "There are still two months or so to go, and I don't know if you would be happy to accept my private instruction, but I think I still have a lot of experience to pass on about duels. Professor Flitsch narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the glory of his youth.

"Great, it will be a great honor for me to have your advice, Professor!"

When the sweet smell of pumpkin fills the castle, Halloween has arrived. The students at the school are happily preparing for the Halloween feast.

The auditorium was already decorated with live bats as usual. Hagrid's huge pumpkin was carved into a lantern large enough for three people to sit in.

The most interesting, or perhaps the most terrifying, is the spider web hanging from the top of the porch of the auditorium, on which a giant black spider "lies", twitching its furry legs from time to time. As a skinny gray-haired boy passed by it, a silver-gray net fell from the sky and enveloped him tightly.

The classmates next to him were laughing, and a few Gryffindors went up to help, tearing open the cobwebs on his body, which flashed on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"This is Gryffindor's new prospect this year – Colin Creevey. What a lucky little one!" Penelope, the prefect of Ravenclaw, appeared next to Allen, envious of what happened to Colin.

Alan was noncommittal about this. But apparently Collin was so excited that he picked up the camera he hung around his neck and filmed the spider on the porch.

"If Ron had been caught in this giant spider web, I don't know if he would have cried!" Alan thought mischievously, a mischievous smile on his lips.

"There's a masquerade party in the Ravenclaw common room after the Halloween dinner tonight, so don't forget to attend!" Penelope seemed to have come to remind Alan.

"What will you play?" asked Allen curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes. Penelope patted the junior brother on the cheek, let out a strange laugh, and walked away with a catwalk.

"What did I say wrong?" said Allen, puzzled.

"Well, maybe she's very happy with her outfit tonight!Look, there's candy hidden in those jack-o'-lanterns!" Edward, who had come with Alan, was completely unbothered by Penelope's strange words and actions, and it was obvious that the room full of jack-o-lantern candy attracted his attention more.

"It's Zizi honey candy, my father bought a lot of it for me. Malfoy's arrogant voice came, and he looked satisfied with a lollipop in his hand. Goyle and Crabbe were holding a pile of candy in their hands, their mouths were also stuffed with candy, and they were giggling.

Sure enough, candy is a child's favorite, and Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe make Alan feel a little cute.

The banquet soon began, and the whole auditorium was lit up with candles, and gold plates were placed on the table, which showed a golden halo in the light of the candles, which looked very tempting.

Suddenly, an ethereal singing voice rang out in the auditorium, suppressing all the noise. Suddenly, the auditorium fell silent. The young wizards looked around, looking for the source of their songs.

Columns of skeletons suddenly emerged from under the floor, writhing their skeletons exaggeratedly. Many timid little witches screamed in fright at the sudden appearance of skeletons. The boys, on the other hand, were very excited, striking the gold plates with their knives and forks, whistling, slapping their hands, and shouting loudly.

A high platform rises from where the Sorting Hat once rested, and three female skeletons sing and dance with wands in hand. As they chanted, their jaws that looked empty opened and closed. The wands in their hands spewed out strings of smoky images, capturing their lyrics. Everything is so magical and wonderful, creating an eerie, eerie and eerie atmosphere of joy.

"Phoenix tears rained down,

Turned into pearls,

When the dragon captures him

My favorite girl,

Billy Wigg worm also

Forgot about the spinning flight,

When his lover

Departed from him,

Even unicorns

Lost the long horns,

Even the Hippogriff has winged beasts

Feeling lonely.

Because of the girl he loves dearly

Long gone,

That's what I know

The story—"

The Skeleton Dance Troupe saluted in all directions, then burrowed back into the ground. The auditorium erupted in applause, with Edward saying that he had never seen such a wonderful performance, and Alan agreed.

"It's so touching!" Professor Dumbledore said as he appeared in the middle of the stage, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "So let's celebrate and eat!"

A variety of delicate pastries suddenly appeared on the long table, and in front of Alan was his favorite sweet cream cookies and blueberry meringue treats. He shoved a cookie into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.