Chapter 93: Successor in action

　　 In the magnificent hall, Mike sits side by side with Penello and Franklin on a long table belonging to Ravenclaw. The hall is dotted with pumpkin lanterns and monster sculptures. There are countless bats hanging from the ceiling. From time to time, ghosts and bats fly past the three.
　　 But don’t worry about these bats urinating and defecating everywhere like the owls that came to deliver letters at breakfast. These bats are all transformed by transfiguration and have no excretion function.
　　 "Penello, Franklin, you must follow me tonight." Mike said to the two sitting next to him.
　　 "I know Mike, you have said this sentence many times." Penello rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
　　 Franklin's mouth was full of food, speechless, so he nodded in agreement.
　　 Smelling the faint pumpkin scent in the air, Mike sighed deeply. He picked up the Dolphin's magic drink on the side and it was tons and tons.
　　 Mike's worried look is incompatible with the surrounding laughter.
　　 Since talking with Ms. Gray, Mike has always been in a tight state. After all, for a straight steel man like Mike, becoming a beautiful girl is a punishment that is more painful than death.
　　 However, after checking the information, Mike found that, as Ms. Gray said, Mike could give up on the silver sword, and the Gryffindor sword was indeed the strongest silver sword left.
　　The only way left is rigidity, but the soul strength can basically be regarded as inherently constant. Mike has asked all those who can ask about the method to increase the soul strength.
　　 In desperation, Mike can only meditate desperately and practice Occlumency, in order to increase his spiritual strength while slightly boosting his soul strength.
　　 However, time is waiting for no one, just when Mike was worried about the crown, Halloween came again. In order to ensure the safety of Penello and Franklin, Mike had to ask them to follow him closely. To know the time of the first attack by the basilisk in the original book tonight, if the two of them run around and run around and run into the basilisk. Not good.
　　 After all, this is the real world, not the children's reading material in the original book (at least the secret room is still the children's reading material). In the real world, there will be no petrified coincidences in the original book. Ordinary people basically have a dead end when they encounter a basilisk.
"Why are you so upset, Mike." The Weasley brothers did not know when they came out. "Today is a happy day, not just because of Halloween, but because our Dolphin Magic Drink is out of stock again. The orange-flavored Dolphin Magic Drink is so popular!"
　　 Looking at the excited faces of the Weasley brothers in front of him, Mike barely squeezed out a smile, did not say anything, but once again raised the Dolphin magic to drink.
　　 There have been too many upsets recently, and Mike really wants to take a drink to get drunk.
　　 The Weasley brothers seemed to have noticed that Mike was in a bad mood, and did not continue to pester Mike. They went elsewhere to promote the Dolphin Magic Drink and some of their homemade magic jokes.
　　 During this time, the Weasley brothers can be said to be the happiest people in Hogwarts. After they have money, they can finally try to make magic joke props.
These two people are indeed geniuses. Although the magic joke props produced by them have relatively big shortcomings in terms of quality, they are all more creative things, just like prank candy that can transform people after eating. They played with flowers, toads, fire dragons, turkeys..., basically any animals you can think of, they have tried them.
　　 And they have also recently improved the formula of the Dolphin Magic Drink and produced a new flavor of the Dolphin Magic Drink, which is extremely popular in Hogwarts. Of course, the brand new flavor of Dolphin is also Dolphin, and it is also divided into Mike.
　　 Looking at the skeletons dancing funny dances on the stage and the rare food on the long table in front of him, Mike was gradually infected by the cheerful atmosphere around him, and he had a little appetite.
　　 cut a piece of beef and put it into his mouth to chew, and the tender taste and mellow aroma of the steak instantly burst into Mike's mouth.
　　 Mike closed his eyes with enjoyment, and secretly praised the industrious house elves. The food he made was comparable to Michelin.
　　 Mike made up his mind in his heart, he must get a house-elf to be his servant in the future, don't ask him to fight for himself, as long as he cooks for himself every day.
　　 But the scarce goods like house elves, which are priceless and have no market, cannot be obtained by money alone, and they have to rely on luck. However, Mike is very confident about this. He is an open-hanging-level figure with a strong luck cheat. Although this cheat is often offline, there will always be a moment of manifestation over time.
Food is really a joyful thing. As Mike eats more and more, his depressed mood gradually disappears. As the last dessert is eaten by Mike in a few bites, tonight's Halloween dinner comes to an end. .
　　 After Professor Dumbledore announced the successful end of this year’s Halloween dinner, the little wizards with round stomachs lined up and exited the hall in an orderly manner under the command of the prefects of their respective schools.
　　 At this time, Mike, who was in the crowd with Penello and Franklin, also had twelve points of energy~EbookFREE.me~ The wand in the sleeve was ready to go, and could appear in his hand at any time.
　　 is about to appear, the blood on the wall!
　　 "Merlin! We didn't even catch up with the last dessert!"
　　 "I said I should leave earlier, now it's over!"
　　 The sound of Harry and Ron's conversation reached Mike's ears, and the two of them were standing in the corridor outside the gate, looking at the flow of people leaving the venue with frustration.
　　 Mike was a little surprised. He glanced around and found no petrified cat or blood. However, Mike's face became more ugly, and the unknown enemy was the most terrifying. Mike would breathe a sigh of relief if everything followed the original, but now it seems that everything has deviated from the original track.
　　 "Damn, I'm clearly far enough from the main line!" Mike cursed in his heart.
　　 continued to be vigilant around, Mike returned to the Ravenclaw lounge with the flow of people.
　　 Mike didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he returned to his bedroom. At least there shouldn't be anything going on tonight. The eagle-headed door knocker in the Ravenclaw lounge was very powerful, and the basilisk would never get in.
　　 But Mike is still too naive.
　　 The next morning, when Mike walked out of his bedroom vigorously, he found that there was no one in Ravenclaw's lounge empty.
　　 After looking around, I found that people were all gathered at the door knocker of the eagle. When Mike squeezed into the crowd, Mike's eyes widened.
　　 I saw a stiff man standing facing the eagle-headed door knocker, with an opened letter in his hand. And that person is impressively Penello.