6. Professor Dumbledore lying down and also injured
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"I just want to go back to my dorm room and sleep after the dinner party in peace."
"You're scared of Halloween events, aren't you? I heard that the ghosts would play tricks on the students that day. ā
"Candy will also be handed out."
After finishing their conversation with the elves, Hermione and Lee Kuan were returning to Hogwarts after a day of Hogsmeade with large bags of candy and small items, and they heard conjectures from their peers.
Ghost delivery candy? Do you think they're Santa Claus...... Let's hope you don't get anything weird, like rotting eyeballs, greasy dead intestines, and the like.
However, the floating candles and magic bat gadgets, as well as jack-o-lanterns, also indicate that Halloween is just around the corner.
It's the last holiday before Christmas, and it's a pity that it doesn't have a holiday. Thankfully, this time it was on Sunday, and there was plenty of time for the trainees to arrange their own time, in addition to the banquet.
"Tomorrow is Halloween, can you start decorating now?" Hermione stroked her ear and muttered, "This looks kind of scary." ā
Behind her, Li Kuan, who was acting as a shelf, shook his numb arm and said with a smile, "Ferch will be very energetic today." ā
"Why?"
"After all, he is also a human being, and he also needs to celebrate festivals. You can't expect him to work on Halloween, can you? ā
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
Filch dragged a basket of props past Li Kuan and them, and from time to time he reached out and took a handful from the basket and threw it against the wall.
The props hit the wall and immediately dispersed like sparks, floating silently in the air.
And Lady Loris sat on the basket, looking at the sky full of small objects, and narrowed her eyes with a smile. Perhaps Filch chose to take on the job alone because he liked it.
"Do you want to help him?" Hermione asked Li Kuan in a low voice, "This job seems tedious. ā
"No, you don't." Li Kuan looked at Fei Erqi's indifferent appearance and shook his head and said, "Doing what you like is a kind of happiness." Let's not bother him. ā
"That's right."
"And I think the most important thing right now should be to put things back in the dorm." Li Kuan innocently pointed to the bag in his hand.
"Why don't you put it up, it's stupid."
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If he could still stuff it in, would he still use it in his hand? You know, as long as Hermione's eyes stayed on the item, he bought it all.
Of course, he didn't expect that such an inhumane act would bring much harm to others.
Meanwhile, in the ranks of Hogwarts teachers who had just come out of the three broomsticks, the big man Hagrid patted his coat pocket and said to the other professors with a smile, "Wait a minute, I need to go buy some things for Professor Dumbledore." ā
"Go ahead, we all know that." Professor Flitwick said drunkly.
Hagrid trotted over to Duke Bee. Bringing candy to Professor Dumbledore is basically an open secret.
"I guess it's the bee candy." Professor Flitwick said to the other professors, "Dumbledore has liked the smell lately. ā
"I think it's chocolate balls."
"Milk fudge, his teeth haven't been so good lately. Neither Madam Pomfrey nor Professor Snape had been concerned about the condition of his teeth lately. ā
The other professors spoke up, but only Professor Minerva McGonagall smiled and did not speak.
"Professor McGonagall, don't you guess? Usually you like this show the most. Professor Flitwick said.
"I already know the answer, so I don't think it matters if I guess or not."
"Oh, what's the answer?"
"No, nothing."
Could it be that Professor Dumbledore has changed his bad habit of eating sugar? That's big news!
While the professors were speculating, Hagrid ran over panting, not having any candy in his hand.
"It's so clean, it's so clean." Incredible words came from Hagrid's bushy beard.
"What?"
"Some students bought all the candy in Duke Bee, and even the most common sugar coating was gone."
What the? Who is so rich! Actually chartered directly? Isn't he afraid of causing resentment among Professor Dumbledore and the other students?
"Buy them all?"
"Yes. Even all the inventory left over from the past was bought. ā
"How much does that cost?" Professor of Prophecy Sybil. Trelawney muttered unconsciously. I think when she was down, she couldn't even afford a simple meal.
"Three hundred gold Galleons." Hagrid went straight to the final answer.
"I've got a month's salary!"
"That's enough money to support an experiment! I actually bought candy ......"
"Ten magical creatures! That's enough to buy ten magical creatures! ā
"Yes, yes." Hagrid scratched the back of his head in annoyance and said, "There's enough candy for Professor Dumbledore for years. Duke Bee's store manager said that they would have to close their doors for two weeks before they could reopen after paying for their Hogwarts Halloween reservations. ā
"That's too bad, Professor Dumbledore is going crazy." Professor Flitwick sighed.
Hearing this, Professor McGonagall suddenly remembered the scene a few days ago, when Albus secretly hid candy and refused to give it to Li Kuan.
Is this retribution?
Half an hour later, the principal's office.
Professor Albus Dumbledore was sipping a cup of honey tea, taking small sips of the sweet and deadly bee candy.
"Oh! Charming little things. He said in admiration, then put it in his mouth and rolled it in with the icing that stuck to his lips. When I was about to reach out and get the second piece, I grabbed a blank one.
The old palm unwillingly touched everywhere, but he didn't touch anything.
"Is there no more?"
He stood up and took out a small tin box from the small mechanism behind the book, which was empty when he opened it.
"Not really." Professor Dumbledore shook the box in disappointment, sat back in his chair, looked at the sky blankly, and said, "Count the time, Hagrid should be back!" ā
As soon as he finished speaking, a clanging voice came from the doorway, and just as Professor Dumbledore had expected, it was Hagrid.
But Hagrid's expression was a little lost.
"Did something happen to Hagrid?"
"Yes, Professor Albus Dumbledore," Hagrid relentlessly pulled out a bag of Bibi Beans and Gold Gallons from his bosom and placed them on his office desk.
What does that mean? Professor Dumbledore looked up at the tall half-giant in front of him, puzzled.
"That's all I found, Professor. Your godson, Li Kuan, sold all of Hogsmeade's goods. Hagrid's voice grew quieter, "Including Duke Bee, the store manager said that after delivering Halloween candy to Hogwarts, they would have to close their doors for two weeks before they could sell candy. ā
Oh! Merlin's stinky socks! It's like a bolt from the blue! Professor Dumbledore looked at Hagrid dumbfounded, he couldn't believe Hagrid's words, this means that from today onwards, he will have to run out of food?
"Really all sold?" Professor Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then asked the same question the other professors had asked.
"I bought them all, potions, medicinal materials, daily necessities, and spell-casting materials...... As long as it's something that can be used, Hogsmeade is gone......"
Hagrid...... You go out first, I'll have to be alone for a while. ā
"Alright, Professor Dumbledore, I'll take my leave."
By the time Hagrid had left the Headmaster's office, Professor Dumbledore rubbed himself out of his chair as if energized, opening all his candy hides.
But after looking for a long time, all that was left was a small pile of honey cockroaches and two boxes of chocolate balls.
Disaster! He had to live on so little candy for two weeks?
By the way, there's also a bag of Bibi flavored beans!
Professor Dumbledore hid the candy before walking back to his desk, picking up the bag and tearing it open, hesitating for a moment, taking one and putting it in his mouth.
Carefully use your tongue to pick through the most superficial layer of icing, and touch the real taste inside with the tip of your tongue......
"Phew~! Oh! Merlin's beard! Foot poop smells! ā