In the afternoon.

Together, they went to help Hagrid with something.

Because tomorrow is the day before Halloween, the Great Hall has always been dressed up for Hagrid.

Hagrid's mill-sized pumpkin was used at this time.

Hagrid's job was not easy, he had to pick the pumpkins, the rhizomes of which were the size of a child's wrist, and in the past, Hagrid had to cut down several sharp axes just to pluck the hundreds of pumpkins from the vine.

Thankfully, Hagrid can now use his wand as normal, and it's much easier to do it again.

After picking the pumpkin, the preparation begins.

First dig a lid on it, take out the pumpkin pulp, dry it, and then carve all kinds of grimaces, and each pumpkin should be filled with a thick candle and then put a lid.

Tomorrow night, the jack-o-lanterns will be floating over the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and the candles will be burning to set the mood for Halloween.

The pumpkin was not thrown away, as Hagrid's Hippogriffs could use them as food.

They love to eat this.

Wait for Hagrid to finish the jack-o'-lantern and prepare the ingredients for tomorrow night's banquet.

Hagrid is a true farmer.

The vegetables he grows alone provide for the food and drink consumption of the whole school.

Although the wizarding world cannot talk about the scientific law of conservation of energy, magic also has rules to follow, such as the basic transformation law of Gamp.

Food is one of those things that can't be conjured up in a vacuum.

Although at the banquet, Dumbledore's wand waved, the tablecloth was full of fruit and food, and it seemed that it could not be eaten, but this was actually because of the presence of materials.

This is exactly what happened to Dumbledore, and it was difficult for him to cook without rice.

Hagrid said while harvesting the vegetables in the field with his wand and sorting them into a hill on the side, "Since last year, all the chickens I have raised have died, and I thought that the medicine I bought in Tumbledown Alley to deal with foxes would be useful, but the foxes caught a lot of them, but the fate of the chickens has not changed at all." ”

Harry knew that it must have been the basilisk in the Forbidden Forest who had controlled the other animals to bite the chickens to death.

But he couldn't stop it, because the chicken is the natural enemy of the basilisk, and if he hears the chicken crow, he will be injured, and if he cries a few more times, it may be over.

Harry said, "Try not to have a rooster, but only a hen, and lay eggs." Or use magic to get the chickens to stop crowing and maybe it will return to normal. ”

Hagrid wondered, "Why?"

"I think there's something dangerous in the Forbidden Forest, and it hates the cries of chickens, so ...... Of course it's all my guess, haha......"

Hagrid thought about this possibility and said, "Maybe it's really possible, I'll raise some chicks in a few days to see ......."

Hagrid's days are busy, but Hagrid seems to enjoy doing these things on the go.

For him, this full life is his joy.

......

Towards evening, Harry sat in a corner of the library in the dimly lit light.

There was a strong wind blowing outside the window, and inside the house, you could see a layer of snow on the surface of the snow rolling around like white waves, and the sound of the cold wind howling unconsciously matched in my head.

But the library has been added with the magic of blocking sound, it's just a conjecture.

A tall ghost walked through the walls and bookshelves as he walked slowly towards Harry.

The sheer skirt with intricate patterns dragged to the ground.

Harry flipped through a book in a hurry, but the ghost never bothered Harry, and he seemed very cultivated.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Harry snorted at her pitiful look.

Harry only glanced at her, but the ghost quickly looked away.

It wasn't uncommon to see Harry at all.

"You......" The ghost bit her lip and said softly, but she thought about why she had to keep her breath down.

So she plucked up her courage and said, "Why do you ...... You don't talk to me all the time......"

As she spoke, her voice lowered.

She felt that her actions were so inappropriate, that she had fallen under the Imperius curse, and that she had taken the initiative to find a boy and express her displeasure like a lover...... I must be crazy, crazy.

Sure enough, Harry stared at her as if he were looking at Akuya, "We...... Is it familiar?"

The ghost is naturally the daughter of Ravenclaw, Helena, and apart from her, Harry has never crossed paths with other ghosts.

"I ......" Helena suddenly felt like crying.

She thought they were already good friends.

Because he hid the Ravenclaw crown, because he didn't see his mother for the last time, for more than a thousand years, he felt guilty and hid in Hogwarts under the pseudonym Lady Gray, always a quiet ghost.

Decades ago, a boy tricked her into trusting her and stole the crown.

She has a bitter word, because she herself is a traitor, and she has the face to say this.

Later, when the boy grew up, he returned to Hogwarts to apply for a position as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts, but was rejected by Headmaster Dumbledore.

Annoyed, the boy hid the Horcrux crown behind the Room of Requirement, believing that no one knew.

Actually, she sees it all in her eyes, and she knows it.

But she still couldn't tell the whereabouts of the crown.

At least, the crown is back to her, isn't it.

So she continued to be quiet.

Until another boy appeared, and as if he knew everything, he did not hesitate to enter the Room of Requirement, and took the crown from a dilapidated statue.

She knows that, too.

She began to silently pay attention to the boy named Harry......

He was not at all like the kid named Riddle, arrogant and arrogant.

Then, one day, suddenly, the boy named Harry approached her and called out her name, knowing her identity, and even about the crown and the boy who would later make his name in the wizarding world as "the most dangerous wizard of all time".

Just when Helena thought he had some intentions.

Harry then gave her the Ravenclaw crown...... Given to her!

Helena was unprepared.

Even if Harry had taken the crown privately, no one else would know about it.

But Harry just didn't have the slightest greed to stuff the crown to her.

She was going to find another place to hide, but Harry pointed at her nose and scolded her for being stupid.

She dared to say that no one in her life would dare to say that she was stupid to the daughter of Ravenclaw.

Then she handed over the crown as Harry had taught her.

The most precious treasure of my mother's thousand-year-old missing has been revealed.

Helena had never felt the sun shine so brightly. For more than a thousand years, she had never been so grateful to a person.

He must have been sent from heaven to rescue her.

She had thought that after this, she and Harry knew so much about each other, that they were already friends and trustworthy to each other.

Even friends don't know as much as they do.

But Harry's words made her feel cold.

Scold...... It turned out that she was all self-inflicted and wishful thinking......

Helena's face was flustered and embarrassed,

She is arrogant by nature, a little timid, and she wants to save face, but she is kind-hearted, and she will never think that the world is so cruel to her.

Yes, who could be disrespectful to such a dignified and beautiful lady.

Helena turned her head, tears in her eyes, choked up but strong and said, "Sorry, it seems to be my fault, I shouldn't have bothered your ......"

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The ghost can still leave

Of course, you don't know this, she has great skills, she ran all the way back to Hogwarts from Albania, I really don't know why so many dark wizards on the road didn't refine her, isn't it the basic element of dark wizards to capture wild ghosts?