Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

In the auditorium, the full moon hung high above the magic skylight of Hogwarts, completely different from the downpour outside.

Lupine took a sip of tequila and looked up at the sky from time to time.

At this time, the guest of honor seat had been removed, and the entire stage was covered with a huge curtain.

Some young wizards who felt bored had already left first, but of course, they were only a minority.

Most people are interested in this new thing that has been approved by the teachers and brought by the Weasley brothers.

At this time, below, two people were debugging the machine.

"Okay, Home Alone, that's it."

"Are you ready?"

"Project up."

"These kids can always come up with something new." Professor McGonagall said with a smile, "This might be a surprise."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it." Dumbledore nodded: "The last time I watched a movie was with Jones and the others. To be honest, it felt good."

At the same time, George and Fred have also completed the most basic debugging.

They walked up to the guest of honor table and spread their hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"First of all, let us send you a blessing today."

After saying that, the two of them bowed slightly: "Happy Halloween."

Then, the two stood up.

"Before the next activity begins, I would like to introduce to you what we are going to show next, and before that, I would like to introduce Professor Bubbaji of Muggle Studies and Jones of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The professor expressed his gratitude.”

"There is also the descendant of Slytherin, Mr. Savior, the winner of the second-year gold belt in the 92 school year, the lightning boy, the spell master, the number one in the grade, and the Slytherin batter."

"Hey, Fred, how many people can't stand here?"

"Oh, don't be silly, they are the same person."

The audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Draco sat at the long table, his nostrils flaring, his lips pursed, and his face gradually turned red.

"You can laugh if you want." Harry put his hand on his forehead and lowered his head.

Astoria looked at Draco with some confusion: "Mr. Malfoy, are these all Mr. Potter?"

"That's right." Draco couldn't help but nodded with laughter.

On the stage, the two got back to the topic.

"First of all, I don't want to brag about why this thing is a great invention," George said. "It's just a story, a good story."

"However, it is different from our common oral tradition, and it is no longer recorded on paper or expressed on canvas."

"It's a complete story, a completely new art form that hasn't been seen in the wizarding world."

"It is a comprehensive art that covers art, music, literature, etc."

"Of course, these are just words of introduction. We hope that you can be happy and satisfied with it. That's enough!"

"Next, please enjoy this love story spanning four hundred years."

After that, the two people walked off the introduction stage. At the same time, heavy dark clouds covered the huge skylight of the auditorium. The candles gradually went out, and the entire auditorium gradually became dark.

Then, a huge canvas appeared above the curtain.

"That's it?" someone muttered in disappointment.

"You have to know that it's not a good habit to make noise when watching a movie. Also, pay attention to the story."

"Alright alright"

Gradually, as the plot begins, the little wizards understand that, yes, there is nothing special about this thing, it is just a magic machine for Muggles to develop.

But the above story is the core.

400 Years of Love is a movie that will definitely leave its name in the history of film. Its makeup, lighting, scenery, and story are all of a very high standard.

Although the little wizards were a little surprised and confused by some of the vampire scenes, this did not prevent them from being attracted by the stories.

Especially these adolescent children.

Soon, some girls cried quietly.

The boys also stared blankly at the constantly changing and flickering pictures.

Even Harry is no exception.

But he thinks

This Dracula looks like Sirius.

He wasn't the only one who felt this way.

Snape had already left the table when he saw that face.

As he left, he kept muttering: "What bad luck."

Soon, the movie was over.

"Why are you crying?" Mu En looked at Sindel in the painting in surprise.

"I think." She turned away from her face in embarrassment, then hugged the fat cat who was hopeless and rubbed it on her face.

"Meow meow"

Ah this

Well, let her be.

Soon, the movie comes to an end with Dracula's death.

Only low sobs were left in the quiet auditorium.

Mu En was bored and tilted his chair. His heart had already become as cold as the knife in the hand of the shop worker selling potion ingredients in Diagon Alley.

I don't feel anything about this story at all.

Turning around, there was a Ravenclaw student on the table next to him.

A girl was crying softly.

Not far away from him, a boy whom Mu En had always been familiar with was sitting next to the girl. Judging from the back and the slightly twisted neck, he couldn't help turning his head away.

Cedric?

Thinking about it, Mu En stretched out her hand and raised her fingers gently.

A handkerchief appeared inexplicably in Cedric's hand.

?

Cedric turned his head sharply and saw Professor Jones looking at him from behind, raising his fingers slightly.

Ah.This is

Qiu Zhangzheng was sobbing softly. It was actually not the first time she watched this movie, but even if it was the second time, she was still pierced in her heart.

Then, she felt someone tapping her shoulder on the right.

Turning around, I saw no one.

Turning his head to the left, he saw Cedric looking at him.

Then, the boy raised his hand awkwardly and handed over a handkerchief.

"Um, do you need it?" He said softly.

"Thank you, Cedric." Qiu Zhang took the handkerchief shyly and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"You're welcome." Cedric watched Qiu Zhang take the handkerchief, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Then he quietly turned his head, looked at Mu En, gave him a thumbs up, and quietly mouthed: "Thank you, professor."

Moon smiled and nodded, Dumbledore was also smiling, and he witnessed the whole process.

"It's great to be young, you can enjoy the embarrassment and joy of love."

"You can do it too," Mu En said with a smile.

Suddenly, Dumbledore looked a little embarrassed.

Well, I dare not say the joy, but there is still some embarrassment.