After class the next morning, Chen Muyang found Filch who was cleaning up mouse excrement.

"If there is nothing to do, please don't disturb my cleaning." Filch's tone was a little stiff, Chen Muyang didn't care, and if it was his own, I'm afraid he would have quit long ago.

"Of course there is something, Mr. Filch, I made a special wand for you." Chen Muyang took out the wand he made last night.

Just when Filch thought that Chen Muyang was mocking him and wanted to kill with red eyes, Chen Muyang pressed the green button on the mouse **** on the ground.

A clear light flashed, and the rat feces on the ground that were fixed on the ground by the naughty students with special methods disappeared instantly.

Filch's eyes immediately straightened.

"The green button on the wand is the cleaning technique, and the silver button is the lighting technique. It can be performed by pressing the button. I hope it will help you." Chen Muyang handed the wand to Filch.

Filch was moved to tears, and said with some choking: "Of course, it is really useful to me. Thank you, classmate Chen, you are a good person."

Leaving from Filch, Harry and Ron were there when Chen Muyang found Hermione.

Seeing Chen Muyang, Hermione immediately ran over and hugged Chen Muyang's arm and shouted, "Muyang, did you know that Harry was invited by the headless Nick to attend his 500th anniversary party!"

Chapter 145 Bad things can turn into good things, the key depends on the operation

Chen Muyang frowned and said, "Participate in the 500th anniversary of the death of the undead?"

"Yes, I bet that few living people have been to such a death party, it will definitely be very fun!" Hermione seemed to be looking forward to it.

The corners of Chen Muyang's mouth twitched, it's funny, it's just a group of undead mad at the rotten food, whoever goes will regret it.

"Harry, are you ready to go?" Chen Muyang asked.

"I already promised Nick, and he invited Hermione and Ron." Harry was a little embarrassed, and he could see that he also regretted accepting the invitation.

Hermione also heard Harry's thoughts, and said seriously: "You promised others first. You said you were going to the death party. If you didn't go, Nick would be very disappointed."

"But the day of his death party happened to be Halloween. I would prefer to have a big Halloween dinner with my classmates in the restaurant." Harry said depressedly.

Hermione looked at Chen Muyang, the meaning was self-evident, Chen Muyang nodded bitterly and agreed to accompany her, and then glared at Harry fiercely: It's all your fault for accepting the invitation indiscriminately, when I think of going to a gathering of the dead, I will Scalp tingling.

The result was just as Chen Muyang expected, when the other students were enjoying the Halloween dinner in the restaurant, what Chen Muyang and the others saw were hundreds of pale and transparent people floating on the dance floor, with 843 playing terrifyingly creepy music. waltz.

The so-called symphony orchestra is actually the ghosts pulling thirty chainsaws.

When the food was presented in front of the four, Chen Muyang felt a sense of collapse.

Rotten fish, cakes burnt like coals, cheese covered with green hairs and crawling moths, and a huge gray cake in the shape of a tombstone.

Is this Nima something that people eat?

The four hurriedly bid farewell to Nick, just as twelve Headless Horsemen came over, the four ran away from the banquet hall.

"I will remember the experience of this banquet for the rest of my life." Ron said with a pale face.

Chen Muyang put his arms around Hermione and asked with concern in a low voice, "Baby Hermione, it's alright, are those things disgusting to you, and do you feel uncomfortable?"

For Chen Muyang, instead of complaining that she insisted on coming, and even involving him, she was more concerned about herself, for fear that she would be affected by that terrible banquet, Hermione was very sweet.

"I'm fine." Hermione said happily while holding Chen Muyang's arm.

Suddenly, Harry stopped, his hands on the stone wall, his eyes fixed on the dimly lit hallway.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Ron called.

Harry seemed stunned and said, "It's that voice again, don't talk!" After a while, Harry suddenly shouted, "This way!" while running up the stairs.

The three of Chen Muyang quickly followed, chasing Harry to the last empty hallway on the second floor.

"Harry, what's going on? What did you hear? I didn't hear anything!" Ron exclaimed.

Suddenly, Hermione sucked in a breath of cold air, pointed at the corridor wall and shouted, "Look!"

The three turned their heads and saw that on the wall with two windows, there were two lines of blood-red characters: The mysterious secret room has been opened, the descendants of the enemy, beware.

There was a large pool of water on the ground, and the four of them approached cautiously, and saw Filch's cat, Mrs. Norris, with her tail hanging from the torch barrel, her body as stiff as a wooden board, and her eyes wide open.

At this time, the Halloween banquet was over, and people from both ends of the corridor came up at the same time, Chen Muyang and the four were blocked here.

The blood on the walls, Filch's cat hanging upside down, and the dim flickering firelight sent a chill down everyone's back.

"The offspring of the enemy, beware! You are the next target!" Draco Malfoy stepped out of the crowd, staring at the hanging cat with cold eyes and grinning.

Chen Muyang knew that he was talking about himself, because last time he kept his mouth shut for an afternoon, Malfoy probably hated himself.

Filch was attracted by the movement here, and when he saw his cat, he lost control of his emotions and screamed at Harry: "You! You killed my cat, you killed it! "

Chen Muyang said quickly: "Mr. Filch, I have been with Harry all the time, I assure you, this is not what Harry did, when we came here, the blood on the wall was already there, Mrs Norris. It is already in this state.”

Facing the only Chen Muyang who was kind to him and made himself a special wand to make him easier, Filch believed his words.

"So what happened and why did my Mrs Norris become like this?" Filch was very sad.

Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Lockhart all appeared. Dumbledore untied Mrs Norris, and said, "Come with me, Filch. Come too, Mr. Potter, Mr. Chen, Mr. Weasley, and Miss Hermione."

Lockhart eagerly gave up his office for use.

Coming to Lockhart's office, Dumbledore checked Mrs Norris and said, "It's not dead, Filch, it's just petrified."

The bat-like Snape said, "The mandrake that Professor Sprout cultivated is about to mature, and it can be used to prepare an antidote to remove the petrification. I am curious as to why the four of you are upstairs. in the hallway, why not at the Halloween party?"

The corners of Chen Muyang's mouth twitched, the past is unbearable.

"Because we were invited by Headless Nick to his death party, you can ask him, he can testify for us." Ron said quickly.

"Then why didn't you join the banquet later?" Snape asked in hot pursuit.

Chen Muyang said with a wry smile: "Professor, I don't think a group of ghosts' banquets can provide the living people with any food that tastes good, so we can only escape. Moreover, several professors should see that Mrs. Norris was petrified. , Among the four of us, I am in the third year, and the three of them are only in the second year, so it is impossible for us to cast such a powerful petrification spell."

This remark made several professors agree, and later Professor Flitwick nodded: "Chen is right, and I also believe that they are all good children and will not do things that hurt others. This matter requires Just investigate."

"You four, go back to rest first." Professor McGonagall said.

The four left Harold's office, and on the way back, Hermione said to Harry, "This is so strange, only you can hear that voice. Then Mrs Norris was petrified, which is really strange. ."

Chapter 147 Finally won the little beauty Hermione, it's not easy

Harry asked, "Do you think I should tell them, tell Dumbledore and the others?"

Ron suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you crazy, Harry, even in the wizarding world, hearing strange noises is not a good sign."

Chen Muyang also nodded and said, "Maybe we can investigate it in private~."