On Halloween Eve, Hogwarts was still raining heavily.

But this did not affect the joyful atmosphere of the little wizards attending the Halloween party.

Like last year, the little wizards woke up early in the morning and smelled the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin in the corridor.

In the hall, the decorative bats and dark clouds had already been arranged.

The huge pumpkin provided by Hagrid was carved into the shape of a human face lantern, floating in the air, adding a little atmosphere to today.

In addition to these, Ethan also heard a rumor that Dumbledore had booked a skeleton dance troupe to entertain everyone.

I can only say that this old bitch has a bad vision. Who wants to watch a few skeletons performing when he invites a skeleton dance troupe?

With this spare money, it is better to invite the Veela Dance Troupe, which is in line with the tastes of most people.

In addition, Fred and George also told me during lunch that they were warned by Professor McGonagall.

If she is unhappy again on Halloween this year, it will not be as simple as deducting points.

She doesn't mind inviting Mrs. Weasley to Hogwarts for afternoon tea, once a week, with a house-elves pick-up and drop-off service.

Having afternoon tea, she can talk to him about her children's performance in Hogwarts, and by the way, let Mrs. Weasley come to see her baby son.

The children are all in school, and Mrs. Weasley is bored at home alone during the day, so she will not refuse this proposal.

As the vice-president, Professor McGonagall has this ability, and the twins know this very well.

After receiving this warning, Fred and George rushed over and told Ethan that he must not do anything this year, and if he has any ideas, he should stop immediately.

If Ethan's tricks are counted on the two of them, then 01 is completely finished.

They really didn't want to see their mother in Hogwarts at all, and once a week, how could they live like this.

This was even more unacceptable than punishing the two of them to clean up the corridors that were soiled by the dung balls.

Ethan didn't have any ideas for this year, so he agreed.

Last year, he wanted to complete the achievement, so he did this.

Now that the achievement of the prank has been completed, Ethan is too lazy to do it without the achievement, unless there is a bigger stage, otherwise he is not interested.

"Ethan, I heard that the evening banquet will not eat pumpkin pie but hot pot instead?"

"Did you start it?"

At the long table of Ravenclaw, Qiu Zhang looked at Ethan with a strange expression.

She lived in China when she was a child, so she naturally knew a lot about hot pot. Even in Hogwarts, when the weather was cold, Ethan took them to eat it in the Room of Requirement.

But now Hogwarts has combined Chinese hotpot with local festivals here, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.

"You've eaten two meals of pumpkin today, aren't you satisfied yet?"

Although it feels a little different,But Ethan thought it was not a big problem.

The banquet at Hogwarts was not a formal banquet, it was just a group of young wizards eating and drinking together and having fun.

Is there any difference between Western food and Chinese food?

"That's not the case. What I can't figure out is how did you get Dumbledore to agree to this?"

God knows how surprised she was when she heard the Hufflepuff students next to her say that the dinner was hot pot after class today.

I also learned from them that Ethan had contributed to this.

According to Qiu Zhang's idea, Dumbledore should not be able to accept this novel way of celebrating the festival.

"In fact, this was facilitated by the house elves. I didn't tell Dumbledore about this."

"What are you talking about, both of you? So happy!"

Penelope came from behind and sat down on the left side of Ethan.

"We are talking about hot pot!"

"I feel good!"

Just like that, Qiu Zhang and Penelope, one on the left and one on the right, started chatting with Ethan in the middle.

Terry and the others, who were sitting on the other side not far away, looked at this scene and gave Ethan a thumbs up. They could still chat so happily instead of fighting with their wands. They really have some skills.

Some of the beautiful seniors in Ravenclaw are still single. Should we go to Ethan to learn a few tricks and give it a try?

The three guys had a heated discussion about this.

While they were chatting, Dumbledore also came over with the professors, which also meant that the dinner officially started.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the long tables of the four colleges, including the teachers' seats, appeared with steaming brass crucibles one by one, and there were alcohol lamps burning underneath. The rest of the seats were filled with hot pot dishes and dipping sauces.

Ethan, who was always paying attention to Professor Snape, could clearly see that his face suddenly darkened when he saw the steaming crucible.

Although Snape didn't understand what was going on, with his knowledge, he knew that this was definitely not a potion.

Excluding making potions, was this a crucible used to cook food?

Thinking of this, Snape waited for Dumbledore with a murderous look.

Dumbledore knew all this a long time ago and agreed. Did he know what a crucible meant to a potion master?

Looking at the colleagues around him who were not surprised, one by one, they were still using tongs to serve dishes and mixing sauces, so I was the only one who was kept in the dark?

Snape really couldn't stand this grievance, and didn't want to endure it any longer. He stared at Dumbledore with eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Great Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, do you know what you are doing now?"

"Ah? Eating hot pot!"

"It tastes really good, Severus, come on, sit down and eat together, wait a minute and the food will be gone."

UsingDumbledore, who was using chopsticks to shovel beef, mutton, beef balls and other meat dishes into the tomato pot, looked up at Snape blankly after hearing the voice and replied.

From this skillful action, other professors all used tongs and forks, only Dumbledore used chopsticks, and it was clear at a glance that Dumbledore had made a lot of hot pot in the office.

Perhaps other professors, under Dumbledore's leadership, had eaten this hot pot a lot, looking at their skillful actions and eager eyes.

Thinking about the recent big drop in temperature, the continuous rainy days, and the steaming cauldrons in front of him, Snape was more and more convinced that this idea was true.

"Hot pot?"

"This is a crucible, an important tool for potions class, the most important friend of the potion master, not a hot pot!" (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Snape broke his skill and showed an angry expression.

During the days when he lost Lily, he only had potions and the cauldron to keep him company. He didn't allow anyone to use the cauldron in this way.

Most importantly, he was not taken with him.

The feeling of being excluded was really fucking uncomfortable!

"Severus, I think you can listen to everyone's opinions!"

Dumbledore motioned Snape to look down. You regard the cauldron as a partner and friend, but others don't think so!

The crucible is just a tool. How to use it depends on its owner. It's a personal choice to make potions or cook. Even if someone sells the crucible and uses it as a urinal, it's their freedom.

Anyway, Dumbledore thinks this way.

Turning around to look at the little lions who were struggling for it and about to fight.

The little snake, who had no aristocratic demeanor and was sweating profusely while eating.

The little badger went to the long table of another college to recommend dishes to others.

There was also Ethan, who sat in the front row of the Ravenclaw table, served by two little witches on the left and right, but his attention was clearly on him.

Snape was silent. If it was during the Potions class, he would definitely lose points without hesitation, but now he couldn't find a reason.

"So, Severus, hurry up and start eating. If it's too late, you can only eat some green leaves."

Dumbledore, who was still eating meat and not eating any vegetables, knew to back off at the critical moment. []

Snape now obviously wanted to attack but didn't know how to attack. It would be embarrassing to retreat.

"You are the headmaster, you have the final say!"

Snape said coldly, then returned to his seat and started eating like McGonagall and others.

It's really delicious, although it's spicy, and the more you eat, the more you can't stop. 240

Why is Dumbledore's pot different from his own? And why isn't McGonagall's pot red?

That's it?

Ethan chose this seat on purpose. It was close enough to the teacher's seat so he could enjoy the melon. I thought Snape would get mad!

I really overestimated you, Snape!

When everyone had almost finished eating, Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the cauldrons, plates, and unfinished dishes disappeared. Even the table was wiped clean, and then all kinds of desserts and candies covered the table.

The lights in the auditorium dimmed at this moment, and a small team of twelve people climbed onto the high platform in front.

The Skeleton Dance Troupe that Dumbledore specially prepared for today officially debuted.

The little wizards below also gave warm applause.

Ethan listened to the conversations of the little wizards nearby and learned some things about the Skeleton Dance Troupe.

The Skeleton Dance Troupe is actually a similar existence to ghosts. It belongs to dead wizards, but they did not go to the underworld or become ghosts, but became such a unique existence.

Before they died, they were a team and were also engaged in the dance industry, but they were not very popular at that time. They really became popular after they turned into skeletons after death.

Especially on Halloween Eve, reservations were made several years in advance.

If Dumbledore hadn't been so shameless, they would not have been invited to perform at Hogwarts on Halloween Eve.

It's just that Ethan couldn't appreciate their taste. Can this skeleton wearing a small dress really dance well?

Even if their skills are good, this skeleton is not ornamental!

As the lights on the stage started, the skeleton dance troupe began their performance. Because they got rid of the constraints of the flesh, they could do all kinds of movements, but Ethan still couldn't appreciate it. It was not as interesting as the sexy dance of the young lady.

[Thanks to the big brother Feilu Book Fan 9011233, the black cat in the old tavern, the night rain, please call me Baidi, exia's monthly tickets, thank you big brother].

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