To thank Nick for saving him, Harry agreed to attend Nick's "500th Death" celebration on Halloween.

That feast, in short, was a celebratory feast to celebrate 500 years of Nick's death.

At that time, ghosts from all over the country and Nick will arrive.

And it seems that it is too boring to celebrate only the dead together, and it is impossible for outsiders~ to know their wonderfulness.

So, Nick invited the famous savior. By the way, afraid that Harry would not dare to come alone, Nick also invited - the Savior's friends.

When Harry broke the news, Hermione immediately expressed interest.

In addition to being interested in this kind of banquet, which is not even recorded in the books and has never been heard of before, another reason is that Hermione wants to find Helena in Locke's mouth.

Locke knew what Hermione was thinking. But he's also intrigued.

Because ghosts are often living history books, the most accurate way to find out what happened back then is to ask the person directly about it.

And the ghosts of the wizarding world are often even more precious.

Because in the wizarding world, secret means power and wealth.

And the ghosts still retain the memories and knowledge of their lives, which is simply a living treasure.

Helena's help to Locke during the summer vacation is a testament to that.

Locke thought it would be nice to get to know one or two ghosts that were more pleasing to the eye and then befriend them.

After all, a madman and a ghost are a good match at first glance.

"I'm also interested, but on Halloween, we need to be prepared. Locke said directly.

"Ready, Locke, don't you think what's going to happen that day?" asked Hermione.

"Yes. When the festival comes, the professors are busy, the young wizards are happy, and the place outside the auditorium is empty...... Even I think it's a good time to do bad things!"

Locke sat down on the couch and reached out to pick up a salamander that had been tossed by his twin brother for a long time, and let it lie on the arm of Locke's right hand, with its head lying in the palm of Locke's hand, spitting flames at Harry.

The flames in the fireplace were surging, and the red light reflected Locke's evil face, bounded by the bridge of his handsome nose, golden red on one side and dark red on the other, full of dark and cruel beauty.

Harry, they're a little sluggish.

George and Fred were stunned for a moment.

Then they glanced at each other, and quietly came over one from the left and the other from the right, arms folded, and stood on either side of Locke with a cold face, like two ruthless thugs under the Great Demon King...... Also asked Colin to take pictures of them.

"What are you doing?" asked Locke, disapproving, as his eyes shook from the flash of the camera.

"Nothing, take a picture of our rich man for free. George spoke quickly.

"Don't worry, if anyone buys it, we'll give you the bulk of the Golden Galleon. Fred said.

"That's cool, Locke, to put it another way, a salamander's head looks like a snake's head...... You're like a cool Slytherin!" George exclaimed.

"I think someone in the Snake Courtyard will pay for this picture this time!" Fred reassured.

The Weasley twins didn't give Locke a chance to interject at all, and by the time Locke was ready to speak, they had already pulled Colin and ran away.

"Damn, Ron, can I beat you two brothers?" Locke asked in a serious tone.

"Please!" Ron didn't hesitate.

"Hermione, they're clearly violating the school rules, and they're breaking the law!" Locke continued to complain to Hermione.

"So, Locke, you know, I'm neither a professor nor an Auror. Hermione spread her hands.

She was actually quite happy in her heart, and planned to ask George for a copy as soon as the photo came out!

She felt that Locke was to blame. Who told him to pretend to be cool?

"Alas...... The world is hot and cold. I kind of understand your pain Harry. Anyway, on Halloween we're going to all carry wands and try to act together as much as possible, just in case!" Locke's last sentence was said in a "whisper".

Harry and the others looked at each other, both nodding.

Seriously, while it is said that someone may do something bad on Halloween, they may be in danger.

But for some reason, several people didn't feel scared, but a little excited.

This is probably the nature of the little lions.

It may also be that after two months of calm, they can't help but want to experience something exciting. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

......

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Halloween arrived.

The auditorium is still dressed up in previous years, with thunderstorm ceilings, bat clouds, and jack-o-lanterns.

However, this year, the pumpkin that Hagrid cultivated with the Expansion Charm is extraordinarily large, so the jack-o'-lantern is big enough to drill into two or three little wizards, which is too exaggerated!

Professor Flitwick struggled to keep it in the air, but he seemed to enjoy it?

The news that Dumbledore had invited the Skull Dance Troupe to perform in the Great Hall tonight had been spreading throughout Hogwarts two days earlier.

Many young wizards expressed their anticipation, because they liked this kind of curiosity the most.

Ron was looking forward to it, but they agreed to go to Nick's 500th Death Anniversary Feast and had to miss the show.

And after they had finished their dinner in advance at Locke's suggestion, they each used the warmth charm and entered the underground classroom. []

Once inside, they understood why Locke had let them use the Warmth Charm in advance.

It's too cold here, the room temperature is at least below 0 degrees.

Then after seeing the food on the table, Ron almost couldn't help but throw up!

Rotten raw meat, charred cakes, moldy cheese...... All in all, it looks disgusting and smells terrible.

"Locke, we shouldn't have eaten and come back!" Ron grumbled with a bitter face.

"You mean, you want to eat those!" Locke said, pretending to be surprised, pointing to the ghost "Food" on the table.

"No, I mean, I'm going to throw up!" Ron covered his mouth.

"You can bear with it, Ron. In a place like this full of ghosts, our warmth spell will soon be worn off. Do you want to stay here for at least half an hour, cold and hungry?"

"Half an hour, I can't stay for ten minutes!" Ron couldn't help himself.

"Shhhhhhh

"Oh, Merlin!" Ron couldn't help but shrink his head. He was a little scared of ghosts.

"Nick's birthday doesn't come until after midnight. So, we're going to hold out until at least midnight!" Locke reminded them.

"Oh my God!" even Harry had to lament this time.

Locke gave them a blank look, obviously going to someone's death party, but he didn't even know how long he was going to stay, you guys were really okay.

But after Locke looked at them, they looked at Locke with horror.

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