During Charms class, Louis watched as Seamus Finigan detonated his feathers with a levitation charm, and his curiosity probed his talent, only to find that the weapon's talent for explosives had reached 15.

But Harry was visibly unhappy, half of his little face blackened by Seamus's blast.

The same goes for Ron, who had been teased by Hermione several times in class, and now walked down to the auditorium with a depressed face.

"You know what? It's 'leviosa, not levio'sar! Ron learned Hermione's facial expressions vividly on the road: "No wonder she doesn't have any friends, it's really, like her temper, it's weird to have friends!" ”

As he spoke, he felt a blow on his shoulder, and Hermione ran past him, faintly audible sobbing.

Ron shrugged, he somewhat regretted saying this, regretting being heard by Hermione on the way.

"I think he seems to hear what you say." Harry reminded him in a whisper.

But people are good-looking, even if they are wrong, they will not admit it. Ron was a little uneasy, but he held back and walked towards the auditorium.

Once in the Great Hall, they quickly forgot about Hermione. It's rare for a young wizard to find a place with such a festive atmosphere, especially when so many people are together. I don't know what magic has been released on the roof of the shed, it looks as deep as the night sky, and there are rolling thunder flashing in it, which looks quite mysterious.

Halloween's unique grimace jack-o-lanterns float in the air, and occasionally a few bats shuttle between the jack-o'-lanterns, which really has a bit of Halloween's treacherous atmosphere.

Louis looked left and right, but did not see Catherine. He had to take Draco to a corner and sit down.

Behind him were Gryffindor students, who seemed to be Hermione's roommates.

"You know, that weird girl from Hermione is still crying in the bathroom, and I've tried to persuade her several times, but she's been kicked out." A female classmate who looks like a yam egg said.

It should be one of the Indian sisters.

Della took Louis's demeanor, slowly folded the napkin diagonally and spread it on his lap, and whispered to Louis, "That Ma-Miss Beaver doesn't seem to be in good spirits. ”

He didn't like to call Muggle Louis, and he himself was a little reluctant to call her by name, so after thinking about it, he decided to call her by a nickname.

"When did you start caring about Granger?" Louis folded the napkin and said nonchalantly, "Let's eat, today's dinner seems to be very rich." ”

It was hearty, so hearty that everyone had forgotten about Hermione.

Louis turned his head to look, and Ron once again turned into a dual-wielding rage, a roast beef Yorkshire pudding in one hand, and flew into the air. He was also aroused by Ron's eating appearance, clapped his hands, took Jerry out of his pocket and put it on the table, and asked Tom to sit next to him, gave him a pair of knives and forks, and let Tom take care of Jerry.

Tom was still righteous and didn't do anything bad to Jerry. Maybe the Halloween feast was so lavish that he didn't bother to play prank Jerry, and so did Jerry.

How can a prank be more important than a dry meal?

As he was eating, the door slammed open, and Professor Quirrell stumbled in, crying out, "Trolls—trolls in the basement—"

"I thought you should know." After saying that, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

There was a moment of silence in the dining room, then a mess, and so did Draco, who stood up and screamed. Louis reached out and pulled him by the arm, pulling him back onto the stool.

"Look at the way you look, it's just Sven sweeping the floor." Louis frowned and reprimanded: "What's the panic, the professors are here, can the trolls still turn the sky upside down?" ”

Draco fell silent, gasping for breath and looking around with trepidation, the entire auditorium was as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Dumbledore had to make a few screeching fireworks explosions on his wand head before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect." He said in a low voice, "Immediately lead the students of your academy to the dormitory." ”

When the prefects of each house heard this, they were ready to bring their classmates back with their respective houses, and Harry and Ron squeezed their heads over and shouted in a low voice, "Louis, Louis." ”

"What's wrong?" Louis was still eating french fries slowly, out of step with the chaos of the hall, elegant and timeless.

"Hermione—Hermione is still in the basement—" the two of them said in a panic.

"I know, but you should report this to the professor." Louis wiped his mouth and showed the two of them a clear way.

"But...... But the professor will deduct us points. Harry said worriedly.

Louis couldn't help but smile with a napkin in his mouth, "You Gryffindors...... Do you care about deducting points? ”

"That's right." Harry suddenly realized, but he still said anxiously, "It's definitely too late to find the teacher, Ron and I should go down and have a look first......"

……

Louis didn't follow Harry and Ron to the basement, and anyway, according to the original books, it wouldn't be a problem for the two little guys to solve a troll, so he took Tom and Jerry back to the break room to make some tea and drink.

What he didn't know was that the basement was now much more exciting than he had imagined.

Catherine wasn't there when the auditorium was in turmoil, and she planned to go to the bathroom to solve her personal problems and then go to Louis to practice spells.

As she got up, a slight sobbing in the cubicle caught her attention.

Catherine, who originally thought it was nothing, couldn't help but feel a little hairy in her heart.

is different from the appearance of showing a cold and proud image on weekdays, in fact, she is very afraid of ghosts, a weakness that even her parents don't know, let alone her classmates.

The Hogwarts students only have three words of impression of Catherine.

I can't mess with it.

Some people may wonder that there are ghosts in Hogwarts, isn't she afraid?

You have to understand one thing, the ghosts of Hogwarts are not the same thing as those ghosts...... At least everyone is familiar with the ghosts of Hogwarts, so naturally they will not be afraid.

So, Catherine pretended to be calm, and crept out of the cubicle with the courage to twist the door next door and pull hard—

She could see who the owner of the sobbing compartment was.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and her heart was relieved, and her face showed a teasing look: "Oh yo yo yo, isn't this a little Gryffindor beaver?" Why don't you go to the auditorium and run here to cry your nose? Let me think about ......"

Speaking of this, she covered her red mouth with her right hand, and her face was full of false surprise: "Could it be that the red-haired little squirrel doesn't want you?" ”