Halloween, which used to be Filch's favorite holiday of the year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With terrifying decorations and terrifying props, the students are scared to scream, and they dare not walk around the corridors of Hogwarts alone at night, or flirt with each other.

But that was once and again, and now the only joy of the festival is to amuse Lady Loris.

On Halloween, Filch got up early, prayed, and put on a proper robe before heading to the place where the Squibs were meeting.

Yes, he was able to wear a robe that symbolized a wizard, especially after Professor Minerva McGonagall saw him perform his magic.

The meeting took place in a Hogsmeade house, not far from Duke Bee's dessert shop.

This will give them a better understanding of the wizarding world! The world they once had been out of reach.

After three long and four short knocks, a beautiful lady dressed as a maid opened the door.

"Here you are, Mr. Filch."

"Hello, Miss Feige." Filch bowed and kissed her hand and said, "Your mother, will she come?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Filch, you're alone at this year's party."

"Trust me, this news is worth the wait." Filch smiled and entered, "May the Light bless your beauty." ”

"Holy Light?"

Filch smiled and walked to the second floor.

The decoration of the second floor is not very good, but it is arranged according to specific positions, and each position has a clear view of the window.

Mrs. Loris, who was at Filch's feet, sat down in her seat and bowed her head to eat the warm milk and dried fish that had been prepared long ago.

On the throne sat a lady in slippers and a fishnet hat, in her fifties, her cheeks already covered with wrinkles, and her cloudy eyes occasionally revealed a little wisdom.

"Mrs. Feige." Feerci blessed the body and said.

Madame Feige smiled, and all the wrinkles on her face moved, "Mr. Filch, you have put on the wizard's robe again, and it is better to join the ranks of the witchers than to quench your thirst like this." ”

"Oh! Madame, believe me, I am here prepared. Feltch sat down in his chair and said as a matter of course.

Mrs. Feige smiled politely when Ferche was telling a joke, and said to the other dozen or so Squibs present, "Well, let's talk about recent developments, and may your career surpass that of wizards." ”

"Using the exchange ratio of the wizarding bank, I opened a magic shop in the Muggle world, and the business is not bad." Said the first person on the left.

"I'm going to marry a Muggle who is a building engineer and I like his smart style."

The squibs present said one after another, all of which were tedious things. Yes, in terms of the flaws in the source of mana, they will never be able to surpass the wizard in terms of magic, but in other ways, this is the only place where they can surpass the wizard.

Humble and pitiful visions, the Holy Light should redeem them, just as Mr. Li Kuan redeemed himself. Filch said silently in his heart.

Finally, it was Filch's turn to speak, and he put down the coffee cup in front of him and said very seriously, "As in previous years, I was the caretaker at Hogwarts, but the difference was that I became a wizard. ”

The scene was cold for a moment, and then everyone burst into laughter.

Squibs became a wizard? It's the funniest thing of the century!

"Mr. Ferch, not everyone can become a wizard by wearing a wizard's robe."

"It's a hilarious joke, it's old enough, but it's enough for me to laugh all day."

"I became a wizard," said a Squib who learned Filch's movements.

Finally, Madame Feig stopped the commotion of the other members, shook her head and said to Filch, "You and I both know that this is impossible, and all the ancient books, all the records, show that the Squib will always be the Squib." ”

"May the Light redeem your elm heads." Feltch spoke up.

He couldn't help but think that he had treated Li Kuan like this at the beginning, and history was always so strikingly similar. Fortunately, they still had a trace of luck at the time, not like they had given up completely.

A wand popped out of Filch's sleeve, and he said to the burning fireplace on the wall, "The flames are blazing." ”

Two flames shot out of the wand, burning the fireplace even harder.

The two squibs on the side of the road stood up in shock and shouted to Ferch, "What are you doing?" Almost burned us! ”

But the next second they themselves were stunned, seemingly, as if, as if...... Filch used magic just now?

Mrs. Feige jerked to her feet, and then sat down slowly.

The facts were laid out in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it.

After that, the sound of swallowing saliva suddenly filled the surroundings! All the Squibs stared at Filch like hungry wolves.

"Merlin's beard, Mr. Filch, can you tell us how you managed to fix your source of mana?" Mrs. Feig said slowly.

"Faith! Lady Feige," Ferch said with a grin, stroking Lady Loris's back, "I am now a follower of the Light, and only a follower of the Light is qualified to get rid of the Squib status. ”

"Holy Light? I remember! One of the Squibs said in a flash of realization, "The Daily Prophet once reported that a user of light magic named Li Kuan appeared at Hogwarts. Is that true? ”

"Light magic can heal the wounds of the source of mana?"

Filch withdrew his wand and replied, "I'm sorry to tell you no. ”

"Mr. Filch, if you have anything to say, just say it, these are not outsiders here, they were your friends." Mrs. Figg suppressed the other Squibs' questioning, and said to Ferch.

"I have already said it, faith! Madame Fig, only the strongest believers in the Light can escape the Squib identity. ”

"Holy Light? What is that? ”

All the Squibs pricked up their ears, intending to record every word of Filch.

"The Light is Justice, the Light is Wisdom, the Light is Faith, the Light is Hope...... The Light is all that is good in this world. Filch said reverently.

Looking at his expression, it didn't look like a lie. But how should they believe in such a general concept? The Squibs looked at each other.

"Can you put it more simply? What you mean is too general for us to understand. The Squib lady who was about to get married asked.

Filch took out the little book in his bosom in which he recorded his daily prayers and said, "Just follow me, for the mystery of the Light needs to be understood by yourself, and you will never understand its meaning by narrating." ”

Filch then led all the Squibs in reading the prayer of the Light.

With the attitude of giving it a try, the others began to read aloud.