trainer at hogwarts

"Today is Halloween, and I don't want to say anything to you. Come with me to the hall for the dinner later." Morris's calm voice echoed in the empty corridor.

Soraya doesn't dare to fart now, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

Half an hour ago, Professor McGonagall found Morris and Bloody Barrow and told them to keep an eye on Peeves and Zoroas respectively. I can't ask for anything from Professor Barrow McGonagall, but I can't ask for anything from Maurice.

"Mr. Hill, if your fox ruins this party"

"Professor, I will take Zoroa with me the whole time and never let him leave me."

"Better so."

The Halloween dinner went on as scheduled.

Every holiday is a paradise for children, and Halloween is even more a paradise for trick-or-treaters. Unfortunately, one of the two trick-or-treaters at Hogwarts was caught by his own master, and the other is receiving the gaze of Barrow the Bloody.

Morris doesn't have high expectations for Soraya, and he knows the nature of this guy. As long as his mischief is within the acceptable range, Morris will always play by himself, but this will never include if Soraya gets too high and he will act as the master. Accept Professor McGonagall's punishment.

The pumpkin heads that decorate the entire hall are of all kinds and shapes, hung with claws and teeth, and placed in every corner, fully demonstrating the poor skills of the carvers.

Morris, an insider, felt that it was understandable. After all, this was Fred and George's first time carving pumpkins, and they spent the entire day carving. As they improve their skills every year, I believe the pumpkin heads for Halloween will become more and more beautiful in the future.

Countless bats were scratched out, and bats were flying around in the hall like buzzing moths. It's nice to fly high for people to watch, but there are some bats that like to fly around in the crowd, which makes people want to find an electric mosquito swatter to take pictures of them all.

Just like the back-to-school banquet, all kinds of delicacies appeared on the four smooth long tables. In terms of dishes, they were even higher than the back-to-school banquet. It was obvious that the house elves had brought the snacks they had learned from Morris during this period to the Halloween dinner.

Of course, it was a big hit.

Ghosts that are not commonly seen on weekdays emerged one by one to celebrate this festival with professors and students.

Maurice held Soraya and quickly found the two twin brothers. They were too conspicuous. They were standing on the "small stage" made of chairs, playing clowns with various props.

Their "masochistic" acting skills won countless applause and laughter from their classmates.

very successful.

It was really difficult for them to carve pumpkins all day long and still have the mood and energy to finish the work. Is this the meaning of life is to keep tossing?

Dumbledore also invited a band to add to the atmosphere of the Halloween dinner. It was obvious that this band was very popular among the little girls. Many senior girls were ogling the band's lead singer, but Morris vaguely saw a few boys going to send flowers.

The chrysanthemums cool down.

Tsk tsk, they are all big bosses, so you can’t afford to offend them.

At the end of the dinner, everyone was still satisfied. Back to the Hufflepuff common room, there was another party.

Alcohol and fire stimulate people's spirits. They brag and dance, and the entire lounge is a sea of ​​joy. They stay high until they can no longer blow or dance.

Halloween is a good holiday, but unfortunately, it is not a holiday.

It's a pity.

After the excitement, there was silence. A small paper man quietly crawled to the edge of Morris's sleeves. It was Chen Chen's invitation: Do you want to eat hot pot?

Although Soraya's prank failed, his close contact with many young ladies today made him feel better immediately, and he lay on the bed exhausted from playing.

"Soraya, you can sleep as me. I'll go out tonight."

Soraya looked at Morris with sleepy eyes, trying to think about why his master wanted to go out at night, but sleepiness took over, and Soraya gave up thinking about the problem and fell asleep like Morris.

Morris covered him with the quilt and left the dormitory quietly.

The familiar eighth floor, the familiar Room of Requirement.

Familiar layout, familiar steaming hot pot.

"Halloween has only been a normal one for the past two years," Chen Chen joked.

Morris thought for a moment, um, nothing wrong.

This may be a side effect of the protagonist's halo.

Chen Chen: "Dumbledore seems to have some contact with a school in Brazil and is planning to organize an exchange program for students next year."

"Brazil" Morris was a little surprised.

"Yes, South America, not North America." Chen Chen nodded, "The name of the school seems to be Castelobruxo."

I seem to have heard the name somewhere, but I’m not very impressed.

"According to Dumbledore, this school provides an exchange program for students from European magic schools. Oh, and I'm thinking about what another program is called. By the way, it's an international pen pal program." Chen Chen tried hard to remember, " By the way, you have to pay for it at your own expense."

This feeling of déjà vu

"So, you signed me up?" Morris asked leisurely.

Chen Chen shook his head and said: "I think this is good for you, but firstly, this is next year's project, and I will run away next year; secondly, we are all adults psychologically, and you can handle your own affairs. Make your own decisions.”

"Where are you going next year?" Morris asked curiously.

"Go back to Japan," Chen Chen thought for a moment, "You can apply for a job in Mahoutokoro. There are few people there and high wages, but there are a lot of requirements. But after working with you on this job, I have successfully entered a well-off level. Of course. , don’t forget to call me if you have any good work next. The UK will be very dangerous in the next few years, so I have to stay away."

“Hey mahoutokoro”

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Chen Chen: "It's a very interesting magic place. You can go and see it in the future. They are really rich."

Morris: "So how much do you know about Brazilian castelobruxo?"

"I don't know at all." Chen Chen raised his eyebrows, "I have never been to Brazil."

"Dumbledore mainly considers the first in grade when selecting candidates. However, it will be difficult for you to be placed because you are too young. If you want to go, tell me and I will put in a good word for you." The corners of Chen Chen's mouth rose, a little proud. look like.

Morris reflected on his current image in Dumbledore's mind