Morgan slept until it was dark and woke up, and when he woke up, he found a feather floating in front of him, and the white feather had flames burning some words on it.

It was a message left by Professor Flitwick, saying that let Morgan continue to sleep here, he had already told the teacher behind him about Morgan's situation, so that he could not worry, this kind of thing would be fine if he slept for a while.

Morgan gave him a blank look and felt like he was really fine.

Morgan suspected that he should not have been like this, and it was likely that he didn't usually sleep much, and it had something to do with the fact that he only rested in the magic hut for an hour at noon to maintain his energy.

Otherwise, how could the improvement of various attributes be so uncomfortable, and it was not that he had not improved his attributes before.

While thinking in his heart, Morgan was thinking that he would have to rest more in the dormitory in the future, so as not to damage his body.

After stretching, Morgan was about to go out and move his body, after all, he had been sleeping on his stomach for an unknown amount of time, and his bones were a little painful.

But just as he was about to go out, he turned his head to look at the white feathers still floating in the sky.

"Halloween, white feathers, not ......"

Then Morgan finally remembered that he had forgotten something.

It's Halloween, the day Quirrell puts trolls in Hogwarts.

According to the plot, Hermione is supposed to clash with Ron today and end up locked in the women's bathroom, after which she encounters this troll.

Thinking of this, Morgan cursed, pulled out his wand and rushed out of the classroom.

Morgan stopped as he ran out of the classroom, not knowing where the trolls would appear or where Hermione was.

Turning his head to look, Morgan happened to see bats that had been used as Halloween decorations, and in order to set off the atmosphere of Halloween, the school had a thousand bats fluttering on the walls and ceiling.

Looking at the bats, Morgan suddenly thought of a way, and he said to the bats, "Hello. ”

Before Morgan could speak, all the bats looked at him, and countless red eyes stared at him as if they had noticed something different.

Being stared at by those thousands of red eyes, Morgan also felt a chill.

But he straightened up and said to the bat, "Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you, I want to ask you something." ”

Now the bats here are like exploding pots, and they are talking quickly.

"I heard him right, he seems to be able to speak."

"It's not that we can speak, it's that we can hear it."

"No, we could hear them before, but we didn't quite understand what they said."

“……”

Listening to the bat's chatter, Morgan felt like his head was about to explode.

You must know that the bats themselves use ultrasound that humans can't hear to communicate, and this sound has some effect on human ears, one or two bats are okay, these more than a thousand bats open their mouths together, and Morgan feels that his brains are about to explode.

"Enough of you."

Morgan yelled, this time in dragon language.

In addition to its own magical power, the dragon language also has an aura effect, and all the bats shut up at this time.

Morgan pointed at a bat with his wand and said, "You, come out, let me ask you, have you ever seen such a girl in the afternoon?" ”

Morgan hesitated, then took out a piece of parchment and threw it on the ground, pointing his wand upward, and the parchment became a bust of Hermione.

Of course, due to the parchment and the lack of Morgan's transfiguration, Hermione's color is naturally different from the real one.

But it doesn't make a difference for bats, who rely on ultrasound to observe others.

The bat that Morgan had spotted looked at the bust of Hermione, then turned to his companions and asked a few questions.

"I think I saw this girl go out in the morning, but I don't know where it is now."

"Can I trouble you to help find it, if you find it, I will treat you to a flying insect feast."

Morgan thought for a moment, and remembered that the Fantastic Zoo had a pet meal for bats, which looked like flying insects, but was actually made of meat, and they would automatically fly back and forth in a range for bats to eat.

Hearing this, all the bats scattered in an instant, and disappeared in front of Morgan in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the bat's excited appearance, Morgan said helplessly: "I originally wanted to say that every bat has it." ”

But the bats didn't know what Morgan was thinking, they thought that only one person could eat the feast of flying insects, and they all mobilized their abilities to find Hermione.

While waiting, Morgan was not idle, he whistled and called one of the five Owl brothers.

Since the last time he rented these owls, Morgan felt it would be useful to have an owl on call, so he signed a long-term lease agreement with the post office, and every day an owl would keep an eye on him and serve him.

For such things, both the post office and Morgan thought they had earned it.

The post office has developed a long-term clientele, while Morgan doesn't need to think about what the owl eats and how to feed it every day, knowing that his little Uncle Fletcen has gone from eating everything to only picking good, magical food.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a meta-devouring beast, Morgan would have released this cat a long time ago.

As it is now, cloud owls, not only can you use owls, but you don't have to think about what owls eat.

Quickly writing down the order, Morgan grabbed a few more gold Galleons and put them in the pocket on the owl's talons.

"Okay, you can go quickly, and bring the things back soon."

The owl nodded, although Morgan raised owls at the post office, but in fact, it was these five little guys who followed Morgan, and after two months, they were already more familiar.

If it weren't for the fact that the ownership of the owls was still at the post office, perhaps Morgan would have regarded the five owls as his own little brothers.

After the owl flew away, Morgan took his wand around the hallway twice when a swarm of bats flew up from the floor below.

This group of bats didn't seem to be the same group of bats just now, and as soon as they flew up, they were there chattering and asking.

"Are you asking a little girl?"

"yes, we saw a little girl crying in the toilet not long ago."

"I don't know if it's the ...... you're looking for."