Chapter 266: All Saints' Eve

"Every day is the same~ Occasionally, there will be whims~ As long as there is Doraemon, the laughter will be extended infinitely~~~"

Ted hummed a little song while smearing the red dragon eggs in the large magic circle with magic materials, applying magic, and subtly controlling the temperature, and turning them over.

The fat old professor's surname was Lukewood, and he was a professor at Gryffindor House and a part-time professor of magical animal protection at Bishop Potions.

Oh no, there was no Fantastic Beast Conservation course back then.

After all, in those days, magical beasts were still a very troublesome thing for humans and wizards. Not to mention protection, I want to kill more.

Professor Lukewood mainly studied the cultivation of magical beasts, and the magical beasts that appeared in the underground ruins were his masterpieces......

Professional counterpart!

Ted gained a lot of lost knowledge from him, and successfully replaced the last hatching material that he had never been able to find.

Finally, I managed to gather all the materials for hatching the eggs.

Then Ted set up this magic circle that occupied the entire room and had more than sixty square meters in the secret base, and borrowed the school's magic network to hatch eggs.

Ted had already figured out how to hatch the eggs, and finally got the school's wool!

Now I can sense the heartbeat inside the dragon egg, and everything is going well.

Ah, Ted Mei is dead!

During this time, he also made some progress in alchemy, and made a small batch of magic props for his friends, after all, Professor Trelawney's prophecy still makes people feel uneasy, so make some preparations.

However, alchemy was not taught by the four professors, and they didn't know much about it.

Hermione, on the other hand, developed several spells based on the ideas provided by Ted, or on the basis of the original spells, she modified the ancient principles, and the effect was remarkable.

……

And just as Ted and the others were living a fulfilling and progressive school life, the Aurors in the Forbidden Forest ushered in a defeat.

Originally, the approaching tactics were quite smooth, but when they reached the foot of the mountain, less than two kilometers from the center of the Corrupted Lands, the pressure increased.

The team's advance was frustrated again and again, and even wounded, and it took several days for the Ministry of Magic to send more reinforcements.

However, after identifying the central point and finding a cave under a mountain cliff, they were about to explore when they encountered the strongest counterattack.

More than thirty eight-eyed spider undead, led by a giant eight-eyed spider undead leader, have attacked the wizard team from underground.

There were also sixteen horsemen undead, armed with spears and bows and arrows, and their soldiers rushed out of the gray mist on both sides in two ways.

After less than five minutes of fierce fighting, the wizard lost two dead and seven or eight, and left in a hurry.

If Hagrid was there, he would have been able to recognize the biggest eight-eyed spider undead leader, who was Aragog, whom he raised.

It was already blind in all eight eyes, but now it doesn't need to see the world with its eyes.

It grew larger, its carapace unusually thick, and covered in black patterns, exuding the magic of death.

If Ted were here, he would have been able to identify that it had changed its name to Cryptlord Aragog.

And those centaur undead wearing bone armor and armed with black spears and bows are members of the centaur tribe living in the Forbidden Forest.

The Aurors were aware of their existence, but they never encountered them, and the original tribal station was abandoned, so they thought it was a hasty transfer. Unexpectedly, some of them were also transformed into undead.

The centaur undead knight, protected by bone armor, has gray skin and hair, and his eyes burn with blue flames, and he has an evil area of magic effect - an evil aura.

The team of wizards who were caught off guard was beaten hard.

If it weren't for the elites who came and understood phantom shifting, it is estimated that there would be spell-casting units among the undead.

……

Early in the morning, Hogwarts was jubilant because it was Halloween again.

Ted and his party sat in the auditorium waiting for lunch, Ron smirked at the shrunken magic mecha in his hand, and even Lavender, who was pouting at him not far away, didn't seem to smell good.

"Ha~" Ron took a breath, and then carefully wiped the pocket magic mecha in his hand with his sleeve.

Ron: Praise the God of Machines! I am one with the mind of the machine!

However, just as the food had already begun to be served, and just as the Headmaster had given the order and everyone was about to perform, Professor McGonagall suddenly walked into the Great Hall and whispered a few words in Dumbledore's ear.

Ted's ears listened to the eight directions, and he vaguely heard bad words such as "Fudge, fiasco, and death" from afar.

Ted: Could it be that Fudge is dead? And this kind of good thing? Double happiness is coming!

But Dumbledore's face turned serious, and he said a few words to Professor McGonagall, and then got up and left.

Professor McGonagall calmed down and said to the students in the auditorium, "Alright, let's start eating." With that, he left.

Ted's mind moved, and he said to his friends, "You wait, I'll inquire." And he chased him out.

Some of the little wizards noticed this scene and wondered if something had happened.

Ted caught up with Professor McGonagall a short distance outside the auditorium and asked, "Professor, is something wrong?" ”

Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "The Ministry of Magic was searching for the source of the undead curse in the Forbidden Forest, and they were sniped, killing two people. Fudge approached Dumbledore to discuss a countermeasure. ”

Because Ted was a first-hand witness to the Greyhound incident, and the experience of the past two years, Professor McGonagall treated him as an adult and did not hide it from him.

Actually, Professor McGonagall was very angry.

Because when he first searched the Forbidden Forest, Dumbledore offered to help.

After all, it is the property of the school in name, and what happens at the doorstep of the house cannot sit idly by.

Who knew that Fudge didn't appreciate it at all, claiming that the people from the Ministry of Magic were more professional and able to handle these things.

Except for the fact that Hagrid was called in to help familiarize himself with the environment at the beginning, the professors at the school were not a no.

"It's good if the school does a good job of teaching!"

But now that something happened, I hurriedly found it again-"We died in the forbidden forest in your school, you can't ignore it!" ”

There are always people who steal high positions, but no matter what he does or what he says, it is annoying.

One can't help but ask, "How did such a person climb up?" Can the world still be better? The meat eater sighed disdainfully.

Professor McGonagall said to Ted, "Now, the professors are going to help out in the Forbidden Forest, you need to keep the students steady, you know?" ”

"I understand, professor, don't worry." Ted solemnly agreed.

But just as Ted returned to the auditorium and sat down to communicate with his friends, a little wizard suddenly said, "Huh? Why is it foggy at noon? ”

Many of the little wizards looked up from the plates on the table and looked out the window, and sure enough, it was foggy, and it was very thick! It's white!

It's noon at the end of October, huh? What's the situation?

Suddenly, Jerry clapped his hands and shouted, "Hey! Hit! I'm in! "Smile like a madman.

Ron grabbed him, "Merlin, Grandma's live maggot cheese, what did you hit?!" ”

Jerry didn't care, and exclaimed, "Do you remember, more than two weeks ago, I made a divination class, saying that there was going to be foggy weather?" Ha~"

When Ron heard this, he was stunned: Could it be that Applejack really has a talent for divination? That's amazing!

At this thought, holding Jerry's hand began to ache faintly~

Sure enough, the Wenqu star in the sky is rude~

Ted, however, had a bad premonition, and for a moment he thought of Professor Trelawney's prophecy.

This fog doesn't look like a good road!

And the professors just left......

It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate!

"I think this fog is weird, I'm afraid it's strange. Now that the professors are gone, we have to prepare for the worst! ”

Ted whispered.

Hallie dropped the spoon and leaned over Hermione, "I knew there was no good thing about Halloween!" ”

Sure enough, what Ted said when he was in first grade came true - something happens every year on Halloween Eve.

Thanks to the book friend "Silent Dust" for the 500 points reward. Thank you~

(End of chapter)