You have to cosplay even if you die!

It was already very late at night when I came out of the principal's office, not to mention that not many little wizards would come out for night tours on Halloween night, dreaming back at midnight, the whole castle was quiet.

Dr. Banner temporarily lived in the dormitory vacated by the staff. When Headmaster Dumbledore waved his wand and summoned the dark-faced Snape with a silver-white phoenix, he happened to have a face-to-face meeting with him. Banner smiled kindly.

"Another stranger who appeared in the school with unknown origin." Snape gritted his teeth, causing Banner to tilt his head to think about who is taking care of this school, "Old bee, your head is finally covered with too much sweets Corroded?"

"Oh my boy, what you said makes sense." However, Headmaster Dumbledore just turned his head and looked at the row of empty potion jars on the shelf, "I've finished my tooth potion, I think you must not It’s hard to be one, the only hobbies are these little cute poor old people, right?”

In the end, unable to rely on the old man's squinting smile, the dark professor could only lower his head and stare at the two students, grinding his teeth and leading Banner, who was calm no matter what happened, away.

Peter and Perinoia walked back and forth, and Perinoia saw Peter's pensive look, poked him, and asked him what he was thinking so seriously.

"It feels like everyone has wrongly blamed Professor Snape." Peter spread his hands, feeling a little speechless for some reason, "You see, every time Headmaster Dumbledore encounters something, he must be the first one to call. Although Snape Every time Professor Pu comes to the principal's office, it seems like he wants to tear down the door, but which time didn't he arrive within 5 minutes?"

Perinoa laughed as soon as she heard it, "Continue."

"Do you still remember the night we reunited at the school feast?" Peter nodded, and said slowly, "Actually, I didn't go out at night that day, maybe it was because I wasn't used to the taste of the food or something... Anyway, it wasn't very comfortable. Professor Nepe stopped me in the corridor in the middle of the night. Although he still deducted Gryffindor points severely, he immediately handed me a bottle of potion that I carried with me. Er, the taste of the potion is hard to describe, but it works ?”

As Parinoa walked, her steps became more and more cheerful, and so did her smile.

"But! How much does he hate Gryffindor!" Peter looked at her, and still couldn't help complaining, "Just me and Harry, how many points have been deducted since the beginning of school?! I think he must be a substitute Lost personal feelings at work! It's not fair to do that!"

Parinoa just wanted to turn around and grab him, but Peter seemed to have been complaining for a long time, and she spoke very fast, so she could only give him a pitiful look, and took two steps back.

"How much do I hate Gryffindor, huh, Mr. Parker?" Snape, who didn't expect to go but turned back, caught Peter who was complaining about him, "Talking about defaming the professor behind his back, Gryffindor, Ten points off."

Looking at the black back who had been deducted so he left refreshed, Peter's lips twitched a few times, and finally he gave up and sighed.

"I didn't hear those who praised him, but I heard bad things about him!"

"That's why you can't speak ill of others behind their backs, right?"

Parinoa smiled knowingly, and said good night to Peter while saying so.

At this time, the warm flames in the fireplaces in the common rooms of the four colleges have been extinguished, and the dots of ashes occasionally flicker a red light that has not died down, exuding the last residual warmth of charcoal.

Parinoa wrapped her robe and walked quickly to her own dormitory. When she was about to open the door with a wand to confirm the identity of the owner, she kicked forward, as if she had kicked something and put it at her door .

So she bent down and picked it up—oh, an unused notebook?

Perinoa looked left and right, but there was no one around.The style of the notebook looks like a product from the wizarding world. The soft dark brown sheepskin cover only has a few small gilded cursive characters. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it.Parinoa flipped through it to find its owner, but the book was blank, as if it hadn't been used at all.

However, some yellowed inside pages show that this notebook is not as new as it looks.

The stretches of cities on the east coast of the United States are welcoming their own festivals. After all, the meaning of festivals in modern times is always inseparable from carnival and parties. Tony looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar party scenes, as if they were the next day.

The young Tony, who was in the center of the party, had been drinking high for a long time. The young and hot girl would not refuse all the drinks, and he didn't know the strength of the spirits in it, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Tony covered his face - of course he wasn't questioning this attitude towards life, in fact the high field he experienced was much more exciting than this.It's just that it's really a very wonderful thing to look back at the former self in such a serious way, and to take every bit of my words and deeds into my eyes.

Tony has never denied that besides the label of Iron Man, being arrogant and arrogant has always been the label that has followed him for a longer time.He looked at his young self surrounded by an ambiguous atmosphere. The young man hadn't grown a charming mustache like he does now. The charm of youth and the charm of the future each have their own attractive places, but the same is the same. It's that they're all Tony Stark, the "only" Tony Stark.

The young Tony met Tony's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, which made Tony pause, put down the wine glass that was originally moved to his mouth, and slowly showed an unclear smile.

He actually believed it, Tony's heart changed, and the two toasted through the vanity, then raised their heads, and drank it down again.

"Who is that person?"

"Relatives of Stark? They look like—"

"What a normal thing, who doesn't have many relatives, right?"

"I like a more mature taste-hey, it's not that your charm is not as good as that one, it's just a personal taste, a personal taste."

When the young Tony heard this, his originally good mood turned 180 degrees, and he squinted, not very happy.

So he deliberately raised the volume, "What's the matter, there are so many girls, who do you like?"

Tony blinked - the two of them are the same person in different eras. Perhaps the younger self does not have the ability to predict each other's thoughts accurately, but he is completely able to understand the thoughts of the young Tony. .

So he shook his head, "This is your venue, I'm leaving later." He looked around and hesitated to speak.

Curiosity killed the cat, young Tony looked at his back that turned away, and felt countless paws scratching in his heart.

Could it be that he really has someone in the future who can steadily eat himself to death?

I don't know what came to mind, the young Tony blushed rarely in a daze.

……

The light on the table in the dormitory was still on, and she had communicated with Dr. Banner about what had happened over the past few years. Perinoa felt that she couldn't fall asleep, so she simply sat up and planned to take out a pen and paper to write a manuscript.

Seriously—how long had she been without a pen?The soft touch made Perinoa a little dazed, and she continued to write after a while after conceiving.

Piranoa is not used to the way the quill is dipped in ink to write. However, the quill in the wizarding world does not need to be dipped in ink as often as she thought. Instead, it is like a pen shaped like a feather. Much smoother than regular fountain pens.

【Hammer-Based Turn-Fairy Tale-Story Belonging to Asgard】

A long time ago, there was a rich kingdom named Asgard. Although the former kingdom had many enemies, under the leadership of their brave and fearless king, the enemies of the kingdom were quickly suppressed, and everyone ushered in a new era. A time of rare peace and tranquility.

Years passed by, and the king of Asgard could not resist the invasion of time, but even though his hair was dyed gray, he was still a wise and farsighted king.

It's just that this king has a heart problem: although he has three heirs, none of them are suitable to inherit his throne.

The eldest prince is the eldest child of the king. He accompanied the king in all directions and is the king's most loyal executive officer. The prince has definitely made an indelible contribution to the strength of the kingdom of Asgard.

But with the expansion of power, as well as the increasingly cruel and unspeakable aesthetics of the eldest prince, all these made the king very distressed.

Finally the king sealed the eldest prince.

As for the eldest princess and the second princess, they were the two royal highnesses born in Asgard after the king ushered in peace.

Although it is said that the king has two sweet, charming and infinitely dazzling princesses, in fact the second princess is not his child.

No, no, the top of the king's head did not turn green. Although the second princess was not the king's biological daughter, since the king brought her back to the palace from the battlefield of the last battle, he regarded her as his own.

I don't know if the top of the queen's head has turned green...cough.

The eldest princess of Asgard has a head of charming blond hair, aquamarine dotted her eyes, and even the stars in the sky can't hide her brilliance.

If the elder sister is like the eternal sun, the second princess is the pearl moon in the dark night, and the dark moonlight covers her with a gorgeous veil.

The elder sister's sharpness is outstanding. As a soldier and general, she will be a well-deserved Valkyrie, but waiting for the position of the eldest princess is the king of the entire Asgard kingdom.

The second princess is forbearing and reserved. She is not a brave warrior, but she inherited the queen of the kingdom and became a treacherous and changeable magician.

The brilliance of the sun will always block the bright white moon. The two sisters grew up together, so there is no need to doubt their relationship.

It's just that people's hearts are changeable, and they are not always as innocent as they were when they were young.

The grand princess's enthronement ceremony is still here.

(To be continued)

After writing down the last word, Perinoa looked at the time and closed the notebook in her hand.

As everyone knows, in the darkness, the handwriting on the notebook is gradually fading, fading, and finally returning to blank.

The author has something to say: Rocky: Give me the pen, and I will write it.