In the face of such a powerful camp, the illusory figure seemed to be frightened, and then he waved his mist-like robe, and with a shake of his cloak, he disappeared in place.

"All the little wizards go back to the lounge."

An old voice rang out.

Everyone looked back, it was Dumbledore!

The young wizards automatically retreated to both sides, like a pilgrimage, to greet the greatest wizard.

"Professors come with me." He said.

Then he walked out of the courtyard alone.

With a flick, the doors of Hogwarts slowly closed.

Block the eyes of the little wizards.

——

"Roar! My Professor Snape has a personal vendetta! ”

Dobby Apparition led Owen out of the doorway as he leaned back in the armchair in the Hufflepuff common room, touching his cold neck.

"That's how Blade is used?"

Owen was amused by the thought of Snape's serious face just now.

From the little wizard pushing open the door of the auditorium to his departure.

All of this was designed, and even the positions of the professors were discussed in advance.

Looking at the usually gloomy Professor Snape, in fact, he was a dead tsundere in his heart.

When he was arranged by Dumbledore to be the first to appear, although he was talking about it, in fact, with his momentum just now, he didn't know it, and he thought that he was going to usurp the throne and become the headmaster.

"Dobby, get everything I'm going to prepare. They'll be back in a minute. He lifted the hood above his head and said pleasantly.

"Yes, sir." With that, the elf disappeared straight into place.

——

On Halloween night, it rained.

The rain continued into the second half of the night.

Today was supposed to be a day of vacation, but no one was happy in the rain-soaked castle.

A soul, a righteous and brave soul, perished in the rain last night.

An emotion that has never been felt before.

Grief began to spread in everyone's heart.

As soon as they reached the common room, Professor Sprout announced that their range of activities had been reduced again.

Now, apart from a few classrooms and auditoriums, they are no longer allowed to go anywhere.

Even Quidditch matches were cancelled.

Crisis! Everyone felt the crisis in this storm.

An unprecedented storm is closing in on Hogwarts.

"Come on, come on, hot pot up!"

In the Hufflepuff common room, Owen is greeting Hannah and her friend Susan.

and Justin's good friend Ernie McMillan.

Everyone sat in a circle, and in front of them were the many cauldrons he had brought from the Potions Professor.

The red oil base is boiled, and the fragrance emitted permeates the rest room.

Of course, Owen was the fastest and happiest of the group.

Dobby kept apparitioning, and all kinds of meat were brought to him.

Among them is the tentacles of the big squid in the Black Lake.

"Eat! What's so polite with me! ”

It's not his money anyway.

In the face of such a heartless Owen, not only did the other Hufflepuff wizards not understand, but even Justin and Hannah were a little panicked.

"How can you still eat!"

Hannah, frowning, looked at Owen with a heavy face.

She kind of understood why Hermione had been so cold to him lately.

"You can't eat it, it's your food!" Owen picked up a piece of fish meat, took a bite and said, "Even an eight-eyed giant spider can be scared, scared, I can understand!" ”

"So-"

As he spoke, he put down the dishes.

He pulled out a long piece of parchment from behind him.

"Does anyone need a Assault Charm level?"

"For a limited time promotion, as long as one Galleon has a lesson, you will be able to learn nothing-cough-cough-how can you not learn? I'll do everything I can to make you learn. He grinned unbridledly.

A chill, far colder than the heavy rain outside, penetrated into their skin and even their bone marrow.

"I-"

"Don't hesitate as if I'm forcing you." Owen said as he handed Hannah the parchment in his hand.

And he himself, flicking the stain on his sleeve, "Don't say I didn't take care of you." He smiled mysteriously suddenly.

"Lately! It's all reckless, it's good. ”

With that, he got up quietly, "If you want to sign up, just look for Hannah." ”

Then he turned and disappeared into the oak barrel that led to the bedroom.

"I'm signing up!"

Although everyone has a prejudice against Owen.

But it is undeniable that he is indeed very powerful, but those spells that he will feel a headache at a glance, Owen can release them at will.

"W-add me!"

"And me!"

Fear tore open the walls of prejudice of the little wizards.

The mountain in people's hearts collapsed with a bang under the threat of death.

On the other side, Owen, who had just stepped out of the oak barrel, suddenly flashed a burst of white light around him, the light gradually distorted, and the next second, Dobby held his hand, and then the two of them disappeared in place.

"Click!"

Heavy rain, lightning, roaring,

Owen, dressed in a black robe, was standing in the west tower of the castle.

There is Professor Flitwick's office, and at the top of the tower is where the owls live.

Owl shack.

At this time, in the shack, a group of house elves are walking through it.

They were collecting letters from the owls, especially during this time.

The sky is full of owls who have lost their way.

It has to be said that the elves' talent in confusion spells is too dazzling.

Just snap your fingers and you can cast a spell successfully.

"The old headmaster is really playing this time!" Owen, who was black-robed, just glanced at the letters that had fallen into the corner, and then turned around and left here.

His mission was not to intercept the letters of the young wizards.

It's enough to have elves for this job.

Owen's main job is to keep his other dark wizard image alive - which of course requires him to create a new identity.

Originally, he was going to continue using Melina's skin.

However, considering this identity, Ron has already seen it.

So, taking advantage of Halloween, he re-pinched a new role.

In the corridor outside the shack, the princess of the stars walked through the silent night with lazy steps!

A little bit of blue-white light, through the darkness, clinged to the thin figure.

It was heavy, with a silver thread that looked like a crown, and I don't know what kind of woven hat was used to completely cover her face.

The sackcloth robe is draped with a cloak made of unicorn hair.

The most surprising thing is her face that suddenly appears from time to time.

She has two faces that overlap at the left eye.

One is a substantial new doll-like face, and the other is a ghostly face that matches her appearance but is illusory.

It was the ancient sages, the projection on her.

She's the princess of the stars.

She's—it's the witch Lani!

Guess what time the overtime ends this morning!!

Half past two! Half past two!

I still have to go to work during the day, although I don't do anything (staring at the program).

When I went home at noon, my eyes were closed and I opened at seven o'clock in the evening, and I ate in a daze and changed my text, and my head hurt.

The next two chapters may be updated later, but it is guaranteed to be updated before twelve o'clock.

(End of chapter)