Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

No one in Aiwen dared to approach him today, even his deskmates tried to stay as far away from him as possible during class.

Ever since Alvin made a sharp explosion in the dormitory in the morning, everyone in Hufflepuff felt that something was wrong with Alvin today, but they didn't know why.

Normally, Ivan would either have a warm smile on his face, or do his own thing quietly, but today when Ivan walked by them, it was like Professor Snape was walking by! Something was so wrong.

"Hey, hey, did one of you eat his food, or did you bully Tiedan and the others?"

"No, who dares! Dare to bully Tiedan and the others to their death?"

"That means someone ate the delicious food he hid."

"Maybe, apart from the harm to friends, this seems to be the only thing that can make Alvin feel bad."

"Whoever did it, go and apologize! Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if he hangs you on a tree branch."

Some young wizards who didn’t know the inside story came to ask what was going on. People who had seen it told them that Ivan had made a beggar’s chicken before, dug a pit outside the castle and roasted it. When it was almost cooked, it suddenly Want to go to the toilet.

But this time someone happened to be passing by and saw a clay egg placed under the tree. He picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't expect that it was hot and was thrown out and smashed into pieces! It turned out that there was a delicious chicken inside!

When Ivan came back, he found that his beggar's chicken had been eaten. He didn't expect that such an inconspicuous thing could be found!

When Aiwen asked where his chicken was, the two guys didn't know what they were thinking and blurted out "I don't know!"

Ivan was so angry that he hung the two of them directly on the tree! He also snatched their wands and stuck them on the ground. It happened that these two idiots couldn't cast spells. If Hagrid hadn't put them down for them when he passed by, they would have been hung up all day and all night.

"They are the same, why don't they know?" A little wizard said doubtfully.

"I don't know either. I just blurted it out at that time."

"Ah! So it's you who I'm talking about!" (⊙.⊙)

"Low-key, low-key~"

"..."(￢_￢)

Ivan was in a very irritable mood, how could he make such a stupid mistake! Why didn't you take out the book last night and check it out before going back!

If I had known I could get rid of this scourge, I might as well have spent the night in the forbidden book area! This way he can see the diary that fell on the floor or was placed on the bookshelf when he wakes up in the morning!

He also, whenever he couldn't read well, he had to chase Riddle to ask about the contents of those books last night, why don't he just leave after taking the books? He was just wandering around with nothing to do!

It's too late to say anything now. I hope the diary won't be picked up by others.

In this mood, he was not even in the mood to complain about Lockhart's stage performance today. However, seeing how he was shrouded in shadow today, Lockhart had the good sense not to ask him to come on stage.

After class, he hurriedly found Professor Sprout and used a book he had read last semester to persuade the professor to give him a certificate.

After obtaining the proof, Ai Wen transformed into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the library! ─=≡Σ ?( ▼乩▼)?

After entering the restricted book area, Alvin went to the row of bookshelves last night based on his memory. He found it correctly. The book "Execution in the Fourteenth Century" was still there, but he rummaged through the row of bookshelves and couldn't find what he wanted. To find that diary.

"Where's Lao Fu? Lao Fu, come out! If you can't, just say something~" Ivan muttered while searching the row of bookshelves over and over again.

After searching this row of bookshelves, I searched in the front and back rows, but I still didn’t see the old diary!

He was really sweating after saying this~

"Are you okay? The book you are looking for is in the third row of the bookshelf on your left. You won't find it even if you search there for a year."

Seeing that Alvin hadn't come out for so long, Ms. Pings came to see if he was peeking at some books he shouldn't be reading.

"Okay, thank you, I'll leave now." After getting the book written on the certificate, Ivan left the restricted book area under the watchful eyes of Ms. Pings.

He has searched all over, but there is no diary at all. The books in the rows of bookshelves are neatly stacked and have not been borrowed by anyone at all. The book he took last night is not here, so the diary is not here at all.

Where can we go?

Alvin wanted to go crazy.

For several days, people, ghosts, pets, and portraits in the castle could see a Hufflepuff student who lowered his head all day long, always looking for something.

These days, in addition to daily tasks, he spent all his time looking for traces of the diary, but found nothing!

He even found it openly later! I asked the pickers one after another if they had ever seen an old black diary, at least the kind from fifty years ago.

But the answer was all denial.

Perhaps... Voldemort has discovered in the hands of a new person that he can absorb life force, so he beguiled that person not to tell the news about the diary.

After all, others are not you. You can use magic powder to release the magic power of the diary. That thing is like a simple version of the Imperius Curse. It is not easy to control an individual!

But it had been so many days, and he hadn't seen anyone under Voldemort's control to cause trouble, which made him a little unsure.

Are you afraid? He wasn't afraid, unless Voldemort himself came.

But he was afraid that the one who was playing a sneak attack in the dark would harm other students. Although he remembered that no one died in the original novel, who could say for sure in reality!

Tsk~ It’s annoying! (#｀ Pan′)

On Halloween, Alvin went to the auditorium underground to attend the Nearly Headless Nick's death anniversary party as scheduled.

"Welcome...to my...anniversary of death...Ivan." The almost headless Nick welcomed Alvin's arrival at the door in a sad tone.

It's not that he can't understand it. After all, this is the anniversary of his death, the day he died, not the day he was born.

After saying hello to Nick, Alvin went inside to visit.

"Hey~ Good guy!"

Here, he saw hundreds of floating ghosts, as well as the heart-wrenching and deadly ghost waltz!

I don’t know how many years the band has been dead, and they can’t even play the scales, but these ghosts don’t seem to hear it, they don’t react at all, and some even look intoxicated!

Soon he saw three scared and frozen little lions. These ghosts gathered together and were so sinister that even if Uncle Ying's compass came, he would not know where to point. How could it not be cold?

Luckily he wore an extra layer! (～￣▽￣)～

"Evan, you're here." Harry quickly walked to Ivan to find a sense of security. It was so scary!

Ron and Hermione also came over with grimaces, and it looked like they were having a hard time.

Ivan was also having a hard time because he saw the table of rotten, moldy and maggot-infested food. If it hadn't been rotten, it would have been a sumptuous banquet! The tombstone-shaped cake in the middle of the table reads:

Sir Nicholas de Mimsy Porpington - died 1492 October 10

"That's pretty much what happened!"

Just as Nick took the stage to speak, a carriage drawn by twelve ghost horses flew in.

At the front is a big man holding his lost head. The ghost is Sir Patrick, the leader of the Headless Knights.

I really didn’t expect that they would actually be willing to attend Nick’s death anniversary. Are they here to entertain him?

But looking at their underworld operation of using their own heads as balls to kick, Alvin doesn't quite understand what's worth Nick joining?

Forget it, there is always a generation gap between humans and ghosts.

"Evan, aren't you afraid?" Hermione was curious when she saw Alvin looking at it with interest.

"What's so scary about this? You've never seen anything scarier! In the world of ghosts, they're all so pretty! You've never seen how scary ghosts and ghosts are! I'll show you another time."

"Uh, no, thank you." Hermione refused instantly!

"How's the fun, kids?" Nick floated over and greeted the living guests.

"Fortunately, it's the first time to see so many ghosts. It's quite novel." Several people said without conscience.

"Then I wish you a happy day." Nick turned around happily.

"Hehehe~Nick! Why are you here? Oh! You actually invited a living person!"

A group of headless horsemen floated over, laughing loudly.

"I'm sorry for rejecting your request because your head is still hanging on your neck! So as an apology, we are here to celebrate your death anniversary!"

"Hahahahaha!"

As if to ridicule, after Sir Patrick deliberately mentioned this matter, the headless ghosts laughed even louder.

"I think I'm qualified now! My friend solved this problem for me!" Nick smiled and pulled out his head with a pop!

The scene fell silent instantly, and all the ghosts looked at this scene in disbelief!

The ghost... actually changed again!

"Um... Indeed, you meet the requirements Nick, but our carriage is full."

In Nick's expectant eyes, Sir Demo still rejected Nick, which made the smile on Nick's face disappear instantly.

"No, you can't..." Nick was very disappointed.

"I'm sorry, my friend. Hahahaha!"

Although he said he was sorry, his laughter was not apologetic at all!

But Ivan looked at it, and there were clearly two more seats on the ghost carriage.

"If I'm not mistaken, your carriage still has space, right?"

Ivan's voice caused the group of ghosts who were laughing at Nick to stop instantly, and they all looked at Ivan with their heads in their hands.

"Listen, kid! You are a living person, don't interfere with ghosts, understand!"

Sir Patrick put his head in front of Alvin's eyes, as if he wanted to scare this little wizard who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Forget it, Alvin..." Nick wanted to calm down the matter, but Alvin raised his hand to stop him.

"I don't understand the form of your ghosts, but I only know that you are mocking us, the ghosts of Hogwarts! And you dare to threaten me! Who gave you the courage?"

With a straight face, Ivan took out his wand and pointed it at these brainless ghosts.

"Hahahahaha~ This little wizard raised his wand to us! What an innocent child!"

Seeing Ivan's actions, the ghosts laughed again.

"Blade slays souls!"

More than a dozen gray crescent light blades instantly penetrated the bodies of the Headless Horsemen, leaving wounds that made the ghosts tremble.

"Naive? I don't think so."

A smirk appeared on Alvin's face.

"How could it be! How could it be!"

"How else do you think I cut off Nick's head~"

Ivan held up his wand and waved it in front of Sir Patrick's eyes, making the ghost tremble in fear.

"Now, apologize to Nick, or I'll let you die again! Killing ghosts doesn't seem to be illegal~"

Under the threat of force from Ivan, this group of headless horsemen, who have always acted in a high-profile manner, apologized to Nick in embarrassment.

The wounds on their bodies made them feel the smell of death again. Although the wounds were healing, they felt that their spirit bodies had become much weaker.

"Thank you, Alvin, for helping me breathe a sigh of relief."

Nick came over afterwards to say thank you.

"You're welcome, but we have to go, it's time for us to find someone alive to eat."

Ai Wen's words made the three little ones behind him nod vigorously. They really couldn't stand it anymore!

"No problem. Thank you very much for being willing to attend my death anniversary party."

Nick held up his chest and bowed, and Alvin returned the favor before leaving the place with the three little ones.

"Let's go, I'll take you to open a small stove! I'm starving to death!"

Alvin led Harry and the others towards the kitchen, and nothing could stop him from running towards dinner!

"Huh? Can this spider still migrate? Are they going to a wedding? They are in such a hurry and it looks like they are going to have a wedding banquet!" (? ? ?)?

Hermione: ...(￢_￢)

Harry: (′???｀)

Ron: (?﹏?)

Halfway through, Ivan watched a row of spiders crawling neatly out of the castle window. He suddenly thought it was quite interesting, so he stopped to take a look.

After the spider left, he continued to run towards the kitchen with the three little ones with their rumbling stomachs.