Chapter 112： Masquerade (modified)

Goblet is filled with drinks of various colors. Edward swallowed a piece of coconut cake and swallowed the brown beverage in front of him. Suddenly, he made a high-pitched, giggling noise. Allen smiled when he saw his surprised expression.

Edward was not the only little wizard who had been recruited. From time to time, such laughter came from all corners in the auditorium.

"It's giggle juice, and it would make giggle when you drink it." Professor Lockhart walked over wearing a moon-white robe decorated with gold stars and carrying a glass of red juice, looking at Edward with great interest. "I have drunk a giggle before and the effect is more exaggerated than him."

"It's exaggerated enough." Alan felt that he couldn't imagine what a more powerful effect would be.

"Your juice looks normal, I think, it may be sweet red pomegranate juice." Professor Lockhart guessed the drink in front of Allen, showing a curious look.

Allen looked at Edward's expectation, picked up the drink in front of him, and took a big sip. The cold liquid flowed into his throat, clearly a fire-like color, but Allen instantly felt his internal organs seemed to be frozen. The only thing that can be felt is the fragrant sweetness left in the mouth.

Edward looked at Allen and laughed, then turned into a giggling laughter. Professor Lockhart smiled and leaned forward, then drank the drink in his glass and walked to the other long tables. White steam came from his ears.

Seeing their expressions, Allen knew that something must have changed in him. "Mirror technique!" An oval mirror appeared in front of Allen. A familiar, red face appeared in the mirror. Even Allen's hair turned into a bright red.

"Well, the retribution is really fast! But it is much better than the green cloud cover of Professor Gidro? Lockhart. The red color is at least festive for me." Allen was in a good state of mind. Go.

The banquet was over, and the full-bodied Ravenclaws talked happily, preparing to go back to the dorm to dress themselves up. After all, there are more interesting activities waiting for them!

Followed the bustling crowd on the stairs. Suddenly, the lively and chattering sound disappeared, and the students in front stopped.

Squeezed forward, Allen saw a terrible scene, between the two windows, on the wall one foot high from the ground, painted with some handwriting, shimmering under the reflection of the burning torch.

The Chamber of Secrets has been opened, and the heir is an enemy, so be vigilant.

Under the slogan, Mrs. Lorris, the cat that Administrator Falch loved, had his tail hung on the torch stand, his body stiffened like a plank, his eyes widened wide, and he stared straight.

In the corridor, there is still a pool of water. Harry, Ron and Hermione stood alone in the middle of the corridor, and all the little wizards present were quiet. Only Allen knew what had happened.

In this silence, someone spoke loudly. Be vigilant against the heirs! The next one is you, Mudblood! "

Is Draco Malfoy. He had squeezed in front of the crowd, his cold eyes alive, his usual bloodless face flushed. He looked at the still, stiff cat hanging there, with a grin on his face.

The arrival of Filch made the scene more embarrassing. The angry Filch decided that Harry was the culprit, and he roared at Harry with hissing his lungs.

Professor Dumbledore and other teachers arrived at the scene, controlled the scene, and evacuated the students. They took the three of Harry to question Professor Lockhart's office.

The topic of the Ravenclaws immediately turned from the masquerade to the secret room and heirs.

"Is Mrs. Loris dead? Will it be Harry who did them?" After finishing Mrs. Loris's misfortune, Edward asked Allen.

"Of course not, Mrs. Loris is just petrified. This requires very deep black magic, and Harry they absolutely cannot." Allen answered calmly.

"Great! Although Mrs. Loris is the most annoying cat I've ever seen, she still wants it alive. As long as she is alive, Mrs. Pomfrey will surely heal it." Edward was happy for Filch.

"Of course it will be cured. Professor Sprout's Mandela grass is very symptomatic. Once they grow up and mature, Professor Snape's ability will naturally formulate a potion to relieve Mrs. Lorris from being petrified. The state of ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Allen said decisively that this allowed Edward and the surrounding Ravenclaws who were listening to him to settle down quickly.

Although Hogwarts had such an unpleasant incident, it could not stop the Ravenclaws ’determination to hold a fancy dress ball.

When Allen combed all his hair back and changed his clothes, dressed as a fangs vampire, and then went to the Ravenclaw public lounge, he found that the lounge had completely changed its appearance, which almost made Alan almost unrecognizable.

Huge bookshelves were hidden, and the wide and comfortable sofa was placed against the root of the wall for the little wizards to rest. The food that just appeared in the auditorium appeared on the long table again. Although the stacking is not exquisite, it is still very tempting and can be used by everyone. Senior seniors even brought butter beer to chat to help.

In addition to the vampire dressed as Allen, there are also green-faced witches, grim reaper, superheroes in Muggle comics, pirates with skeleton monkeys, and Pixar fairy. The most striking is the class leader Penelope. I saw that she was dressed in a black tights and wore cat ear hair ornaments. She was dressed as a "catwoman" and was very charming and beautiful.

Allen suddenly realized, no wonder she had been walking in the catwalk before in the auditorium!

Is another carnival, dancing and playing games. The greedy little wizard seems to be unable to eat enough, holding a round belly and stuffing his mouth with food.

It was Professor Flivi's arrival that brought the atmosphere to the climax. He dressed up as a little devil, with a small red horn, and appeared in the dance scene in a flying pumpkin car. The pumpkin cart floated in the air, and Professor Flitwick threw candy around, attracting the little wizards to cheer. I want to come, in the eyes of the children, although the professor is dressed as a little devil, he is more like a little angel!