In the spirit of being able to drag on for a day, Zhang Xiao asked Malfoy and Sanxiao to help him keep it a secret, although his heart was full of a strong desire to share, but Ron and Malfoy were in friendship with buddies and resolutely decided to keep it a secret.

Unfortunately, he forgot to keep the ghosts a secret, and spread the story as if it were a story sung by bards, and the ghosts described the scene to every young wizard who was interested in listening to them.

Whether it's the Myrtle rushing out of Hogwarts to see her home, which has been fifty years late, or the many ghosts feeling the joy and excitement of food again.

Even the dissipation of many ghosts, of course, the little wizard who has become a 'ghost friend'.

Everything that happened that night was told to the little wizard as a wonderful story.

When the little wizard of Hufflepuff learned that the fat friar, who was loved by the whole house, had also dissipated, he was stupid.

Many of the badgers cried out directly, for to them the fat friar was like an amiable elder, and many first-year badgers had relied on his guidance to slowly become familiar with the paths of the Hogwarts labyrinth.

"Did the Fat Friar just leave us?"

"I remember when I first started school, Peeves kept chasing me and saying he wanted to give me a 'welcome from Hogwarts' and he hit me with a big dung bomb.

My parents were Muggles, and I never knew what a big dung bomb was, and I thought Peeves was really digging out of the bathroom, and I told him it was unhygienic, and Peeves got mad and wanted to smash it all over my head.

It was the fat friar who saved me! ”

The little badger, who told the story of himself and the fat friar, sniffed, wiped his tears, and said with a crying voice:

"It was he who stood in front of me, shouting at Peeves, and although the big dung bomb passed through his body and smashed on me, I will never forget the sight of the fat friar standing in front of me."

His words resonated with the other badgers, who mourned the departure of the Fat Friar in a tone of great sorrow and sorrow.

In the end, it was Professor Sprout who stepped in to persuade the little wizards to go back, and several other houses didn't want the little badger to be so emotional, but this was more or less the case.

When the four Headmasters summarized the situation to Dumbledore, they found that the Headmaster had already known about it, and the ubiquitous portraits had already reported it to him.

After taking this over, Dumbledore had a bit of a headache, as if he had done more in the past year and a half than in the previous ten years.

Would you like to talk to Zhang?

This idea was extinguished by Dumbledore just after it was born, and this matter actually had nothing to do with Zhang, on the contrary, he did something commendable.

It's just that the little wizards couldn't accept the fact that the ghosts who got along day and night left for a while, and their reactions were a little violent.

The same people who experienced it, the ghosts had the opposite view of the matter, and they couldn't even understand what the little wizards wanted them to do.

So how do you solve this problem?

Maybe it was time, Dumbledore crossed his fingers, and a smile appeared on his old face.

It's actually quite simple. Just distract them with something else worth discussing.

At lunchtime the next day, as the young wizards sat at their tables in their respective houses, ready to enjoy lunch, Dumbledore tapped his goblet with a silver spoon.

The small percussion sounded magically throughout the auditorium.

The young wizards gradually fell silent, and turned to look sideways at the Headmaster, which is usually the case where Headmaster Dumbledore has something to announce.

"Zhang, what do you think Headmaster Dumbledore will say? Is it a ghost thing? ”

Malfoy leaned forward and asked in a whisper.

There were obviously many other little wizards who thought the same way as him, and they quietly turned their eyes over and talked to each other in whispers.

Zhang Xiao shook his head, in fact, he didn't pay much attention to this matter, and those little wizards didn't point the finger at him, they were just feeling nostalgic.

More thoughts are placed on the hometown side.

Dad would intermittently send some news, the situation over there was very dangerous, because the place was very sensitive, and many methods could not be used at all, so the progress was quite slow.

As the cultural suzerainty of the entire East Asian region, China has attracted a lot of attention from its neighbors, and some forces have tried in vain to make a living through it.

In the words of Zhang Chengdao:

"I've only been beaten for decades, and now I'm actually better, I don't know if I'm alive or dead! Dare to reach out for anything, learn some fur to get an axe in the class, I really think that Daomen has become better after decades of recuperation. ”

I was itchy by what my father said, and I really wanted to go back to see the Taoist door to teach those dishonest people around me.

Dumbledore slowly stood up, his deep eyes glanced around the little wizard who looked up and was full of curiosity, and said with emotion:

"Farewell, farewell. It's always sad, whether it's the parting of life and death, or leaving the school, leaving the friends who fought side by side, it's so reluctant"

The mood of the young wizards was a little low, apparently thinking of the ghosts that could no longer be seen.

"A lot of ghosts who have been with Hogwarts for a long time have left us lately, and many people are sad about it.

But there is a kind of parting that is joyful, the eternal life of the ghosts is a pain, and they do not want to be freed all the time, when they finally achieve their long-cherished wish, as the headmaster, professor, and student of Hogwarts, they are sad and sad at the same time.

I think we should also be happy for them, and let the ghosts continue to stay painfully for the sake of their own reluctance, I don't think anyone who still has good intentions in their hearts should make such a choice. ”

Many little wizards nodded silently, and a few buried their heads lower, they were the ones who accused Zhang Xiao of making the ghost disappear behind their backs, but their numbers were not large, and there was no market for their words.

In particular, a young wizard was sharply refuted by Hermione when he was accused, and he pulled out his wand in anger, only to find that Harry and Ron in front of him had already pointed their wands at his head.

Malfoy also taught a hard lesson to several young wizards who cursed in vicious language behind their backs, mainly those who were extremely pure-blooded.

In addition, when the ghosts met Zhang Xiao, they would immediately respectfully touch their chests and salute, and the wind and waves caused by this remark immediately disappeared without a trace.

Dumbledore waited for a while, and after giving the young wizards enough time, he said slowly:

"Now, let's stand up and pay tribute to the ghosts who have accompanied Hogwarts through the storm, and sincerely congratulate them on their liberation."

With the sound of the bench dragging on the ground, the little wizards stood up one after another, closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and silently recited in their hearts what they wanted to say to the ghost.

What the hell is the principal!

Zhang Xiao sighed silently, after Dumbledore's way, the sadness and sadness that was originally filled in the Great Hall had been transformed into the expectation of wishing the ghosts.

It's good that at least when they're gone, someone remembers that they've been there, and somebody remembers their names.

Someone held a happy farewell party for them.

When the young wizards had finished their wishes, Dumbledore cleared his throat, paused with open hands, and said loudly:

"I have one more thing to announce."

The little wizard who was about to sit down immediately raised his head again and looked at the headmaster curiously.

I heard Dumbledore smile and say:

"The big common room mentioned on the bulletin board is officially open today!"

(End of chapter)