Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 71 The Attack and the Ball

Soon, the Pink Skull Dancers ended their performance and left the stage one after another. Dumbledore appeared in the middle of the stage, gave a short speech, and the dinner officially started.

A little devil riding a broom came flying from outside the auditorium. With a wave of his hand, countless candies fell from the sky, and occasionally there were a few greeting cards. A greeting card floated in front of Aiwen. Aiwen opened it curiously and found that it read: Exemption Three assignments!
A little wizard not far away also received a greeting card. After opening it curiously, he found that it was exempt from punishment.

Everyone turned their puzzled eyes to the little devil, only to find out that the little devil turned out to be Professor Flitwick. After getting Professor Flitwick's affirmative answer, the little wizards burst into screams of surprise.

A young woman wearing high heels and wearing a charming wizard costume suddenly came out from behind the stage, holding a huge crystal staff in her hand, with a stern face and elegant demeanor, Professor Lockhart wanted to strike up a conversation , the witch just said get out, and Professor Lockhart immediately flew upside down.

but……

Why does this dress look so familiar?

What the hell!

Mr. McGonagall!

After realizing it, Ai Wen almost stared out his eyes. This is a transfiguration technique, it must be a transfiguration technique!

Hermione at the side waved her cute little fist, determined to learn Transfiguration well, and she must learn from Mr. McGonagall!

Sure enough, there is a long way to go to learn Transfiguration~
Speaking of which, Mrs. McGonagall in this appearance is completely inconsistent with her usual image, and Mr. McGonagall was really beautiful when she was young. Is this the real Mr. McGonagall?
Really... love love love,
There are also a few remaining professors who put on Halloween makeup, but in front of the jewels of Professor Flitwick and Mr. McGonagall, the others are obviously pale in comparison. I didn’t see the Gryffindor boys. Almost crazy?

"By the way, Hermione, try this?" Ivan suddenly picked up a glass of red juice and handed it to Hermione.

Hermione curiously took it and took a drink, and said in a pleasant surprise, "It tastes like cherry!"

"Hmm." Ivan looked seriously at Hermione whose skin suddenly turned aqua blue, and couldn't help singing, "There is a patch of Smurfs on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea."

Tsk tsk, Hermione like this is pretty enough, thinking so, Ivan drank Hermione's remaining juice in one gulp.

"Hahahaha," Hermione looked at the blue Ivan and laughed, and then the laughter gradually became smaller under Ivan's curious gaze...

that drink...

They both drank.

After everyone was full of wine and food, they changed back to their original appearance again, and the happy banquet time was over. Little wizards from various colleges walked towards the dormitory one after another. Today's business is not over yet, and there will be a masquerade next Woolen cloth.

The bustling crowd passed through the stairwell, and there was a sudden loud scream in front. As if thinking of something, Ivan was startled, looked at Hermione, and found that Hermione was also looking at him.

Ivan shook his head, saying that it wasn't him, and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. For such a calculating thing, it's better to leave it to Ivan, anyway, Ivan won't cheat her, and besides, even if he cheats again So what, anyway, that's it.

Squeezing forward, what came into view was Filch's body hanging upside down from the ceiling, with a gray complexion, terrified, and holding his exclusive cat in his arms: Mrs. Norris.

He opened his crossbody bag as if feeling something, but found that the black diary had long since disappeared. After thinking about it, Aiwen pulled out another tarot card from the depths of the crossbody bag, which happened to be The Hanged Man. .

Reversed Hanged Man: Unnecessary sacrifice, willful behavior, impatient, punished.

It just fits Filch's characteristics, because he is a squib who is eager to learn magic, but he can't learn it, and he has paid a lot for it but has not succeeded. Looking at the little wizards in twos and threes every day, he feels resentful for a long time, Isn't this the punishment that belongs to him alone?

Ivan's eyes suddenly narrowed, because these are not the most important, the most important thing is that not far from Filch's body hanging upside down, Harry and Lavender are standing there trembling, at this moment , Ron also rushed from the other end of the corridor, and the three of them happened to stand together.

"Not me," Harry yelled loudly, "we just got here too."

The little wizards immediately had a huge discussion, but the content of the discussion was absolutely one-sided, to the effect that they didn't believe Harry. Hearing this, Harry's pale face became even paler.

"Harry!" At this moment, Ivan spoke suddenly. Because of the loud voice (a spell that made the voice louder), the little wizards present all quieted down and looked at Ivan.

"Didn't you really do it?" Ivan asked directly.

"It's really not me! Ivan, do you doubt me too?" Facing Ivan's questioning, Harry suddenly became anxious.

"In this case..." Ivan was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled, "I believe in you!"

After finishing speaking, Ivan took a few steps forward, patted Harry on the shoulder, and said loudly, "It's just a coincidence, it's over, we have to go back to the masquerade party, and the principal will come over to deal with it in a while. "

Dumbledore, who had been standing in the distance without moving, saw this scene, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, just wait here, the principal will be here soon." Seeing the little wizard walking towards other places in twos and threes, Ai Wen whispered, "Don't refute me, your appearance here just now is the biggest problem , the headmaster should ask you to ask questions, but there shouldn't be any big problems, after all, it's just a coincidence."

"Really?" Harry asked, "but I just..."

"Tch, of course it's true, why blame you for things without evidence." Ivan directly interrupted Harry's words, "Come on, I'll give you an orange, I have to go back to the dormitory to prepare for a while , let’s talk about it tomorrow, I’ve already done everything I can do for you today.”

Having said that, Ivan had already taken out an orange from the messenger bag and stuffed it to Harry, and then he quickly pulled Hermione and slipped back, leaving Harry standing there dumbfounded, but it was obvious that his The mood is not as tense as before.

The masquerade is in Ravenclaw's common room, even if the attack cannot hit here, so the kittens are not worried about it at all, let's continue to play music and dance, there must be a masquerade!
Ivan, who took off his magic robe, put on a sub-white robe. On the back of the robe is a logo with an acute angle on the top and a circular arc on the bottom. It is very simple and simple, but it fits his personality well. He put on the hat and pressed it down, put a set of tarot cards into his pocket, and picked up a crystal ball in his right hand, dressed like a magic wand.

When Ai Wen walked out of the dormitory, he found that the common room had changed its appearance and became empty. The bookshelves disappeared, the sofa was placed around, and the long table was placed in front of the sofa. Countless delicious food appeared again.

Hermione, who put on a bloody red dress, came from afar, and a similar picture flashed in front of Ivan's eyes and then disappeared, making him look a little dazed.

"What are you looking at? Ivan!" Hermione stood in front of Ivan and looked up at Ivan. Because of the short time, her hair couldn't be taken care of, and it seemed that it didn't match the dress, but it didn't matter... …

It's just beautiful.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something." Ai Wen touched his chin, "Do you still remember the article about a fortuneteller that you showed me before?"

"Of course I remember." Hermione nodded, her face suddenly turning red.

"Then do you remember that there is a school of origin of the blood race saying that the blood race is a race favored by the goddess of the moon..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Hermione, with a blushing face, hammered Ivan's chest with a small fist, "Let's go there quickly, they are all waiting for us."

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PS: According to records, Seer and Moon Goddess are lovers.

(End of this chapter)