Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 182 Good Luck Fountain

In the last week before the Christmas holiday, just when Haven had forgotten what to promise, he was approached by Dumbledore.

Originally, he was wandering around the castle with the body of the black cat on his back.

After learning Animagus, he found that he liked the form of the black cat a little bit. Whenever he had free time, he couldn't help but try it. It may be because he watched too many transformation animations in his previous life.

However, there is a cool transformation stick missing, and the special effect of light and shadow changing and smoky, and the black cat's form is still not powerful and domineering enough, which makes him a little regretful.

"Haven, so you are here." Dumbledore found a black cat wandering around near the girls' bathroom. He looked at the black cat that was more than a foot long, and he was a little surprised. He clearly remembered that it was the size of a palm. Why? In the past few days, it has grown a lot.

"Professor, I was just passing by here." The black cat's figure was elongated, and it changed into the image of Hai Wen in the blink of an eye. He explained with a reddish face, but after thinking about it, he was a little sloppy, and changed the subject bluntly: "Is the professor looking for something for me?"

"Oh, by the way, we agreed last time to help Professor Billy prepare a Christmas pantomime. You should have already understood." After Dumbledore was interrupted, he remembered his purpose and said cheerfully, "We can go help now, you should be 'free' now."

Seeing that Lao Deng didn't chase him and tease him, Haiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to avoid this place in the future. He didn't want to put up a sign at the door of the girls' bathroom in the future - boys and black cats are not allowed to enter.

"Then, let's go. I hope Professor Billy's task won't be too difficult." Haven nodded. After all, it was agreed last time, and this is still a "punishment" task.

Seeing his answer, Dumbledore led him out to the greenhouse behind the castle, where the herbal medicine class was held and where Professor Billy stayed most often.

Herbert Beerly, the professor of herbal medicine, the head of Hufflepuff, is a very enthusiastic theater lover, and he always speaks with arias. It is probably for this reason that he decided to rehearse at the Christmas dinner. A pantomime for teachers and students to enjoy.

When Haven and Dumbledore walked over, they saw Billy standing at the door from a distance, wearing a wizard costume in the play, a big exaggerated wizard hat with a pointed peak, and a robe that dragged to the ground. This was almost Billy. profit sign.

"Merlin bless you, you are finally here, I can't wait to start." Billy straightened his wizard hat on his head, and said to the two excitedly, "That guy Amento finally let go this year, let me organize a He always couldn't appreciate these real arts before, but I believe he will fall in love with them after this time, but I need your help, Albus, Haven!"

Although Hai Wen had no interest in herbal medicine and was impatient to take care of flowers and plants, he had never missed a class after all, and with Elena's help, his herbal medicine class was not bad.

Billy's impression of him is very simple, a talented and powerful wizard, this is what he wants, so when Haven expressed that he would work hard to cooperate in his eager eyes, he showed a bright smile, as if acting It's been a success.

Seeing that Billy had already used opera singing and began to describe the magnificence of the performance and the praise from everyone, Dumbledore had to interrupt aloud: "Herbert, the celebration can be put after the performance, let's talk about it now." What exactly do you want us to do?"

"Oh~ yes yes, first of all, the play I prepared is "Fountain of Fortune"! That's right, it's that one, the one in "The Tales of Beedle the Poet", I wanted to put it on stage a long time ago , for it, I wrote seven scripts, and now I finally have the opportunity to use it." Billy originally said something full of emotion, and was about to start assigning tasks, but he heard Hai Wen whispering about "Fountain of Good Luck" What is it talking about, he asked in surprise.

"Haven't you read this story? I remember it is in the library. I heard that you have read all the books in the library. How could you not know?"

Haiwen smiled awkwardly. He must know "Beedle the Poet". The famous children's book in the wizarding world is similar to Muggle's "Andersen's Fairy Tales" and "Grimm's Fairy Tales", but he only knows these. He doesn't know what the story is about, who made him never have a childhood.

And when I asked Elena before, I also only heard a name, and I left it behind in a blink of an eye, and they all pulled him to watch him perform Animagus. Who has the time to care about the stories in the book? .

Seeing that Hai Wen really didn't know, Billy took out the script he had chosen and explained it enthusiastically.As Hai Wen expected, it was another chicken soup story with a magical twist.

To put it simply, three witches went to the Fountain of Good Luck, hoping to achieve the goals of curing diseases, making money, and finding a husband through the Fountain of Good Luck. However, due to an accident, an unlucky knight got involved.

Three women and one man overcame many difficulties and reached the Spring of Good Luck. They boiled the herbs beside the spring into a potion and cured the sick witch. The memory was pulled away from oblivion, the goals of the three witches had been achieved, and the knight was finally asked to take a bath in the spring water. The three witches watched the whole process from the sidelines, a little greedy for the knight's body, and finally the four of them lived together shamelessly. happy day.

Of course, the above is Haiwen's understanding, and the original book is definitely not like this.

"So, we need to make a rockery and a lucky fountain on the top of the mountain?" Haiwen asked tentatively after flipping through the script.

After all, it is just a short play, there are not too many scenes, and the props do not need a lot, counting and counting, only the hills and springs are used for them.

"That's right~ that's it!" Billy slapped his hands and nodded in confirmation, "A tall magical hill, surrounded by streams, and a glistening fountain of good luck on the top of the hill, it's just amazing! I Can't wait to see that hill, maybe fifty feet would be enough, Albus, you can do it, can't you?"

Facing Billy's fiery eyes, the smile on Dumbledore's face froze for a moment, and he explained bravely: "Herbert, I remember that the performance is scheduled to take place in the restaurant."

"Yeah, what's the problem? That's the best place in the castle."

"Although it's quite spacious there, isn't it inappropriate to put a fifty-foot-high 'small' mountain in there?" Dumbledore now regrets that he agreed to help. He thought it was just a few simple props , I didn't expect Billy to have such a big heart, and he wanted to build such a 'small' mountain.

Although it is not impossible, Dumbledore was a little reluctant for a play, and Haven was also reluctant. He didn't have the time to play with a pile of mud. It must be removed, that's another mess, maybe they will stay and work overtime during the Christmas holidays, he doesn't want to make trouble for nothing, so he just chimed in on the sidelines.

"I read the script. There are three scenes in total, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. If a [-]-foot hill is really created, wouldn't it be unfriendly to the viewers? When the climax on the top of the mountain is reached, they can only watch with their necks up. I can’t even see it clearly.”

(End of this chapter)