Chapter 542： feast

Not only the students at Hogwarts, but the Los Santos Group for the banquet held by the house elves have been prepared.

This makes the house elves flattered.

But most of the house elves still rejected the kindness of the Los Santos Group, because in their concept, enjoyment is an extremely sinful thing.

Especially for things like banquets, this is simply a crime of beheading!

In desperation, Penello, who went to Hogwarts as a representative, could only use Mike's name to issue a mandatory order. This made the house elves reluctantly accepted Penello's request and began to celebrate in the kitchen. banquet.

Of course, the reason why they accepted it was largely because the Los Santos Group sent a large amount of food and wine to the students at Hogwarts, which caused them to do not need to prepare today's dinner.

Otherwise, the house elves would not obey even Mike's orders.

In their hearts, work is bigger than everything!

But even if the banquet is held normally, the house elves are extremely uncomfortable, but this is no way. After all, this is the first time in their lives as a guest to participate in a banquet, whether they are young or old.

And unlike the embarrassing and dull banquet of the house elves, the Hogwarts Auditorium at this moment has long become a sea of ​​joy.

Except for the Slytherin who didn't come to the party, the students of the other three colleges, regardless of their grades, college differences, or even the ghosts in Hogwarts, all mixed together to celebrate their successful rescue of Mike.

Although there are a few people who know very well that the reason why they can still sing and dance here now is entirely due to Chris not wanting to hurt their future flowers.

But in their eyes, they did save Mike.

For Hogwarts students who are still in their adolescence, this is already a feat!

As for the Los Santo wizards and Freemasonry members, and even the sacrifices of ordinary wizards, they soon forgot.

Those **** scenes brought them great horror, but they also stimulated their nerves and forced them to celebrate more presumptuously to dispel the fear in their hearts.

As a result, the piles of alcohol in the auditorium are rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone in the auditorium tonight seems to have become heroic ancient knights, and they have dried up all kinds of wines like boiled water!

Ever since, soon all drunken alcoholics appeared.

Under the anesthesia of alcohol, they did a lot of things that they didn’t dare to do, such as confession. The successful guy performed a French-style wet show for everyone on the spot, and the failed guy did not make trouble. Back to the seat, silently drinking boring wine.

Some guys who were not interested in the relationship between men and women hooked their shoulders with their friends, climbed up the long table and started their crooked singing and dancing performances.

If someone dared to do this in the past, they would be locked up by Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall, or laughed at by other students.

However, these two professors were not seen in the auditorium today, and several other professors, under the leadership of Professor Flivy, not only did not blame the students for their drinking and mischief, they even joined the carnival team.

This makes the atmosphere at the scene more heated.

However, although the atmosphere in the auditorium was very warm, the Harry trio in the corner of the auditorium was very worried at the moment.

Harry and Ron wanted to join the carnival queue very much, and wanted to taste the oolong tea that could be lit.

But beside them, there are four pairs of eyes staring at them.

"Uh, Sirius, I think..."

Harry said tentatively, but before he could finish his words, Sirius next to him let out an angry shout:

"No way!"

Harry shrank his neck and stopped talking immediately, and could only focus on the T-bone steak in front of him.

This thing is usually supremely delicious to him, but now watching his classmates who are caring, the deliciousness in front of him has become unpalatable for some reason.

Opposite him, Ron was in the same state as Harry.

No, Ron's situation is technically worse, because there are two people staring at him, Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley.

Biting his lip, even though he felt a little unhappy, Harry resigned to his fate and ate the steak in front of him.

After all, the misfortune they had caused before was too great. You must know that whether it was Mike or other professors, they had clearly told them that they were not allowed to participate in this matter.

But they went anyway.

Harry still remembers the terrible expressions Sirius and Weasley had when they saw them in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic.

That is horrible!

So now they'd better behave a little bit and don't make Sirius and the Weasley angry, or else...

Thinking of this, Harry's eating speed increased again.

This made the anger in the eyes of Sirius and the Weasleys fade slightly, and at the same time, Hermione nodded in satisfaction.

As a good student who abides by the school rules, she is extremely uncomfortable with Hogwarts students who blatantly violate the school rules and drink a lot.

Unfortunately, this large-scale violation took place under the acquiescence of Professor Flivy, and as the prefect of Gryffindor, she has no qualifications to stop it.

But she couldn't care about the others, she still had to take care of Harry and Ron.

So after seeing Harry and Ron behave like a puppy in front of their guardians, she started to enjoy the vegetable salad in front of her with satisfaction.

As for the anger of Sirius and the Weasleys, it has nothing to do with her at all.

You know, in the eyes of Sirius and the Weasleys, Hermione has always been a good girl of good character and academics. How could such a good girl do such a dangerous thing?

Even if it is done, it must be caused by Harry and Ron, the leather boys!

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but a smile appeared on her face.

Upon seeing this, Harry stopped making a bitter face, and began to laugh with Hermione.

In Harry's view, this situation is now very good.

Voldemort has been wiped out, his duty as the son of prophecy has been completed, and there is no need to deal with those terrifying dark wizards.

And most importantly, none of my friends died!

Even Mike was rescued. Although he was wanted by the Ministry of Magic, with the power of the Los Santos Group, Harry believed that Mike could escape from the country and settle down in other countries!

As for Chris becoming Minister of Magic, Harry doesn’t care about this kind of thing. Chris is not Voldemort that lunatic, and he certainly wouldn’t do those crazy things, although what he did in the Ministry Hall was crazy enough. But Harry still felt that Chris would not be as bad as Voldemort.

It's good now.

Then he will be able to graduate smoothly, then find a job that is neither good nor bad, marry a witch who is neither beautiful nor ugly, give birth to a brood of children who are not smart but not stupid, and finish himself. An ordinary life.

'what! I really hope that peace will last forever! ’Jing Aishu

Harry thought so, his pupils began to diverge.

But can things really go on as Harry expected?

Can peace really last for a long time?

In Harry's subconscious mind, there is still a deep uncertainty about this issue!

...

The celebration in the auditorium continued, and the noise they made was so loud that even Dumbledore in the principal's office on the eighth floor of Hogwarts could vaguely hear it.

Of course, this is not a big problem. If it is too noisy, Dumbledore can completely activate the sound insulation curse in the office.

But I don't know why, instead of doing this, Dumbledore tried hard to listen to the faint laughter and cheers.

"The banquet below is very lively!"

Dumbledore took a deep breath and said hopefully.

Hearing that the brow of a witch with silver curly hair was drawn on the wall suddenly frowned.

Her name is Dalys Dewant, and she was once the principal of Hogwarts and the dean of St. Mungo's Witchcraft and Wizardry Hospital. She is a powerful wizard and outstanding healer.

She scanned Dumbledore from top to bottom.

Now Dumbledore's dry skeleton has grown a lot of meat, although it is still a bit scary, but at least it looks much better than the previous mummy.

At least, he can now perform some simple activities.

But this was only temporary. Dumbledore was too old. Although the curse that had been torturing him had been removed, he could not live long when the magic in his body had dissipated.

This state can be said to be the last bloom before the flower withers.

Dai Lisi sighed and said:

"Dumbledore, I advise you not to go to the banquet unless you want to die. You know that it is too exciting for you."

"Oh! Merlin! Of course I won't go down. The next banquet belongs to young people. After a bad old man like me passes by, it will only make young people feel disappointed." Dumbledore said with a smile, "So you don't have to Worry, Dalys."

Dalys in the portrait nodded insignificantly. She was actually very satisfied with Dumbledore, the principal.

This is one of the few principals in Hogwarts history who is dedicated to the good of the students and even willing to give up his life for this.

This is hard to come by, and it makes Dalice very reluctant to see Dumbledore die.

Although, Dumbledore had already prepared for what happened, and even his own portrait had been put up in advance.

Dalys looked to her right, and there was a portrait hanging there, and the picture above was Dumbledore.

This is an elderly Dumbledore in a healthy state. He looks very energetic, but at first glance, he can tell that he is a fool.

For example, now, he is making faces at Dalice, it looks like a sand sculpture.

It’s just that there’s no way. The magical portrait doesn’t have all the memory and character of the original owner as soon as it is produced. This new painting needs to be adjusted by Dumbledore slowly before it becomes a pair with them. The same magical portrait.

Suddenly, there was another sound of turning over boxes and cabinets in the office, which awakened Dai Lis from his thoughts.

She looked over curiously, but saw that Dumbledore was pulling out a somewhat old European dress from a large cabinet.

Dumbledore picked up the gown and looked at it carefully for a long time before placing the gown on the desk carefully, and began to apply magic softener to his beard and hair.

The effect of this hair softener invented by Harry Potter's grandfather was amazing. Just as soon as it was applied, Dumbledore's long, snow-white hair and beard, which had been dry like hay, became docile again.

With its help, Dumbledore smoothly arranged his hair and beard into their neatest look.

Immediately afterwards, he began to pick up the spatula again, and began to scrape the excess hair and beard on his face.

Dai Lisi frowned again, and she said with a bit of hatred:

"Dumbledore, I reminded you, don't go to that party, you will die!"

"Of course, I won't go, Dalys, didn't I just promise you?"

Dumbledore said softly, but at the same time his hands kept moving, continuing to trim his beard.

"Then what are you doing now?"

The scraper in Dumbledore's hand froze, but it soon continued to scrape, and said:

"I have another feast to attend."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dumbledore put down the spatula, and his beard and hair had returned to exactly the same as in the portrait under his efforts.

Then, he picked up the dress on the desk and put it on.

It is not easy to wear it neatly. After all, this dress is made according to Dumbledore's body shape when he was young, but now Dumbledore's body shape is very different from when he was young!

But despite the difficulty of the process, Dumbledore finally put this loose dress on him neatly.

Dumbledore walked slowly to the full-length mirror, looking inside, though he was old, but energetic, and nodded in satisfaction.

His action finally awakened the Phoenix Fox in the corner. It looked at Dumbledore, who was heavily armed in front of the full-length mirror, and hovered around Dumbledore with some anxiety.

At the same time, the clear chirping sound kept coming from his mouth, and Fox kept singing this song of courage, as if trying to arouse the courage in Dumbledore's heart.

But Dumbledore just smiled, and then hugged Phoenix Fox close to his arms, just as he had just met Fox.

Dalys on the wall saw all this in his eyes.

She was almost exploded with anger, and roared angrily:

"Dumbledore! Do you want to die? What kind of feast is it, UU reading makes you participate even if it becomes like this?"

At this moment, Dumbledore was sitting back in his seat with Fox in his arms. He looked up slightly, took out a large bag of cockroach piles and various candies from the drawer and put them on the table, saying:

"This will be the most important banquet in my life. Its name is-death."

Hearing that Dalice was stunned.

And Dumbledore stopped paying attention to Dalice, turned his chair and looked out the window.

Every night in the past, the dazzling starry sky could be seen from here. Looking up at the starry sky every day has become Dumbledore's favorite thing to do.

But today I don’t know why. When Dumbledore looked up, the sky was pitch black and no star was seen.

"Are they all hidden?" Dumbledore sighed. "It's a shame."

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