Night falls over Hogwarts Castle.

Hogwarts before ten o'clock is the most lively, with chasing and fighting in the corridors, wonderful games of wizard chess in the auditorium, ghosts wandering around, and the little couples in the corners throwing all kinds of dog food...

Filch's face was gloomy, staring at the pocket watch in his hand. From time to time, he looked up at the chaotic and warm scene in front of him, secretly accumulating power for his 'capture skills'.

Professor Flitwick violently demolished the ice rink at the entrance of the auditorium with a 'curse stop' and 'clean up'. Hearing the regretful sighs of the little wizards, he squinted his eyes and went to Hogsmeade for a drink. .

Professor Snape opened the lid of the cauldron as usual, opened the full of notes and put them aside, trying to study the potion to add some fun to his dull life.

After a busy day, Professor McGonagall simply washed up, lay on the bed, and picked up "Teach You How to Quidditch" on the bedside table.

The light was a little dim. Professor McGonagall took out her wand and used the lighting spell. She nodded with satisfaction. It was much better.

'... quit Quidditch? What are you kidding? You must be surprised to see this, what kind of nerve is this author getting? Dear reader, I'm not a liar wizard, and this book does talk about some tips to help you quit Quidditch - some of my experience in quitting for ten years and some tips that I haven't had time to implement myself. …'

'...But if you ask me if I quit Quidditch? My answer is, no. Is there anything more captivating than the roaring and ramming of a Quidditch match? No! That's the most captivating melody...'

Professor McGonagall frowned, re-read the title of the eye book, and determined that it wasn't "Help You Fall in Love with Quidditch" or "The Wonderful Melody of Quidditch".

She put the book aside, it didn't help her quit Quidditch at all, it even piqued her interest in Quidditch, 'No, Minerva, it's going to delay too much, you've already A full-fledged Vice-Chancellor,' Professor McGonagall shook his head.

Closing her eyes, she suddenly remembered what happened in the afternoon, Ms. Humbe... Maybe it's time to call her Professor Humbe, and she's officially joining the Hogwarts teaching team in a week, which is a good thing, Professor McGonagall Putting a smile on his face, he slowly fell asleep.

Life will always get better and better.

A few hurrying owls flew over the castle, bathed in the moonlight, working overtime and diligently delivering messages to the wizards, they couldn't speak, they couldn't hold a sign to protest this kind of unscrupulous exploitation, the only thing they could do The only thing is to launch 'dung eggs' for simple resistance.

The window of the principal's office, which is located on the upper floors of the castle, was accidentally hit, and the sound of 'crackling' attracted the attention of Professor Dumbledore with a white beard, causing a lot of residues to fall from the red velvet cake in his hand.

"Ha!" Dumbledore smiled and patted the magic apron on his leg, "It's really convenient, no residue will fall on the robe at all."

The picture on the wall, Ms. 'Daris Derwent', the former headmaster of Hogwarts and an excellent therapist, was a little helpless, "Headmaster Dumbledore, forgive me for the long-winded remark, it's really good to eat sweets at night. It's not a good habit, it will cause high blood pressure, nervous excitement, and in severe cases, it will cause magic disorder..."

"Well, it makes sense, Dalice," Dumbledore picked up a 'cockroach' and waved the teapot floating in the air to pour hot tea for himself, "I will control it."

Dai Lisi shook her head helplessly, and sneered at a portrait of a wizard chess playing next door, "Da Lisi, Dumbledore is much better than us, what is sweets? Didn't you see, times have changed, he can swallow ten in one go. A cockroach!"

This is a bit of an exaggeration, Dumbledore waved the 'cockroach' chocolate at the portrait of the goatee wizard, "Former Headmaster Black, I have to justify the name of this delicious snack, it is called 'The Cockroach Pile', it is a A very delicious chocolate-"

Dumbledore smiled and paused for a second, "Sorry, I forgot that you were in the portrait and couldn't taste this deliciousness," he threw the cockroach right on the portrait where Blake was, "but let you get close See if it's alright."

The former headmaster of Black in the portrait felt the fear of cockroaches hitting his face. He struggled and fell from the chair in the portrait.

"childish!"

Phineas Nigellus Black, the smart-looking old wizard with 'Professor Quirrell's hat' on his head, sparse eyebrows, dark eyes, yelled.

He flicked his silver-green robe angrily and disappeared into the portrait.

"I think he deliberately made an excuse to leave..."

The portrait lady who was playing chess with the former headmaster of Black, the headmaster 'Yuprasia Moore' who had signed an unequal treaty with Peeves, was somewhat dissatisfied, "Our smart wizard is about to lose this game of chess."

"Hahahaha..." Dumbledore took a sip of hot tea, "He has always been like this, smart and cunning. In order to maintain his record of unbeaten 50 years in wizard chess, he has many ways."

"Headmaster Dumbledore, drinking tea at night is not good for sleep..."

"I know about Dalis," Dumbledore suddenly felt a little fortunate that Da Lis couldn't come out to confiscate his snacks in the portrait, he secretly took a sip of hot tea, "I will pay attention to Da Lisi, next time."

The picture turns to outside the door of Myrtle's women's toilet on the third floor of the castle. The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the handsome guy Jacob, is standing here once again with thick dark circles under his eyes.

'Take courage to Jacob! Tell the ghosts here not to cry for no reason in the middle of the night! 'He thought so.

"Squeak—" The wooden door opened, and a beautiful woman in a wedding dress walked out. She saw Jacob, and her expression slowly became solemn.

She pointed to the sign on the door, "Sir, this is the women's toilet." Is this person some kind of pervert? Ms. Humbe frowned.

Is there anything scarier than a woman in a wedding dress emerging from the toilet in the middle of the night? Yes, this woman thinks you're a pervert.

Looking at Ms. Hong Bei's face, 'This wizard looks like a human being, UU reading www. uukanshu. com is a pity it's a pervert' look, and Jacob panics—

"Listen to my explanation!"

The ordinary and joyful day is finally over.

Of course, life has to go on.

"Boom-" A new day begins with being woken up by a loud knocking sound.

Anna opened her eyes and saw the top of the dark green four-poster bed in front of her. Turning her head to the side, she could see the golden back of Belinda's head on the opposite bed.

Everything was normal in the bedroom, it seemed that the voice just heard was just Anna's hallucination.

Belinda, who hadn't woken up, stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her head very unlady, "Alas! Did this octopus learn to tell the time with a **** recently? Why does it come here every morning recently—" She covered her head with a pillow.

In the past, the big octopus was haunted, and there was no trace of tentacles who wanted to appreciate it, but the recent activities have indeed been active a lot, and it can even be said that it is a little too active.

More than one Slytherin in the break room was distracted by the sudden appearance of a large octopus - preventing them from completing their homework on time.

Maybe not because of the big octopus, but who knows.

[Black Lake: The big octopus at Hogwarts has never been easily seen in the sight of little wizards, its whereabouts are mysterious... There are rumors that it is the incarnation of Gryffindor, and there are rumors that it guarded the Black Lake hundreds of years ago It is this mystery that makes it one of the legends of Hogwarts... And now, it is so abnormal, frequently knocking on the glass of the Slytherin lounge, what is the reason? Achievement conditions: find out the reason for the abnormal behavior of the big octopus; task reward: reaction +100, memory +50, unknown]

Unexpectedly, this is also a task. Anna looks out through the glass window. The black lake is calm, only all kinds of aquatic plants and strange-shaped fish.