Chapter 167: Petrified Mrs. Loris!

　　 Soon, Halloween is here.
　　Harry went to a Halloween party with other students in the school. The hall was decorated with live bats as usual.
　　 Although it rained for a long time not long ago, Hagrid protected his pumpkin very well.
　　The huge pumpkin of Hagrid's type was carved into a lantern, big enough to hold three adults in it.
　　 Everyone also rumored that Dumbledore invited a skeleton dance troupe to cheer everyone up.
　　At 7 o'clock, the banquet officially began.
　　 Everyone rushed into the hall. The candles and torches lit the hall brightly, and the room was not cold.
　　The ceiling of the starry sky outside can be seen overhead, and the sound of fireworks bursting out, bursts of splendid fireworks exploded, twinkling, shone on the faces of happy students in the auditorium.
　　 There are more than a dozen students, some regret and reluctance to follow Ghost Nick, and from time to time look back at the laughter in the auditorium.
　　 And Harry noticed that Ron also went out, his expression was not right.
But Harry just devoted himself wholeheartedly to the barbecue that had just appeared. The barbecue roared, and a drop of hot oil slowly slid down the lines of the full meat. The meat was overflowing, and Harry’s greedy worm was immediately hooked. .
Don't worry about it, a bite is a big bite, full of fiery boiling, full of happiness, after the meat is roasted, it is delicious, then sprinkle some pepper and pepper sauce, tender, smooth, crisp, fresh and salty, spicy all in one moment It exploded in his mouth.
　　Enjoying food is the right way.
　　……
　　Harry has been staying in the banquet hall, and those who attended the Jichen party returned with tears in their faces.
　　 And Ron came in sometime, he was shaking steadily, wiping his hands secretly, as if something was stuck.
　　Harry hiccuped with satisfaction and drank another glass of juice.
　　 It's really comfortable to be able to eat.
At the end of the party, hundreds of students walked out of the auditorium happily and stepped up the stairs.
　　Harry mixed in, waiting for something to happen.
　　 Sure enough, when Harry had just walked to the aisle, what a large group of students in front of him had seen was very confusing, and there was much discussion.
　　 A girl screamed, which made people in the back more interested in what happened, and squeezed forward.
　　 There was a black shadow under the torch, and when they saw what it was, they took a step back.
　　 is Mrs. Lorris, the dirty cat of the administrator, whose tail hangs on the torch stand, his body is stiff like a wooden board, his dark eyes are wide, and he stares straight.
　　 The fire candle shone on it, and the shadow reflected on the ground, shaking slightly, like a devil smiling.
　　When the timid person saw this scary scene, it should be said that he was scared by the cat's horror, and immediately closed his eyes.
　　 And the more attractive thing is the words on the wall.
　　 Between two windows, on the wall one foot high from the ground, smeared with some handwriting, the handwriting is very large and messy, painted with blood.
　　 "The secret room has been opened"
　　 "Enemies with heirs, be alert!"
　　Students look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.
"What it is?"
　　 "What does the secret room mean?"
　　 "What is the heir? Whose heir?"
　　 "There will not be hills of gold coins in the secret room, Knight novels are written like this."
　　 "......"
　　After the initial panic, they began to discuss it with great interest.
　　 Fear, President Dumbledore and a bunch of professors are there.
　　 But for some people, they were not scared, but clapped their hands instead.
　　 "Haha, this cat died so miserably, I don't know which great did it, and offered my knees."
　　 "Administrator Filch must cry if he sees it, haha."
　　 "Filch and his cat are always in a haunt, catching people who violate school rules everywhere. Every time I stare at him, I am almost annoyed. I really don't understand why he hates us so much."
　　 "Hey, I heard that Filch was a dumb cannon. When Peder was punished last time, he accidentally saw a lesson in his room to learn quick magic."
　　 "What, no wonder he is always so bad to us. It must be jealous that we can learn magic. I think Dumbledore should expel him."
　　 "Yes, this kind of person puts in school, it is like putting a ghoul."
　　Harry: "..."
　　 "What are you doing, what are you doing, there is a lot of noise in the aisle, and you have gathered together to block the road, believe me or not..."
　　Filch heard the loud noise, squeezed it hard, and said aloud.
　　 But he immediately seemed to be pinched by his neck.
　　 "Uh, uh"
　　 He rushed over, took off his cat, touched his stiff body, and wept bitterly.
　　 "Who is it, who killed my cat." His eyes seemed to eat people.
　　 He turned his head and looked at everyone's face, seeming to find out who was the murderer from the expression on their faces.
　　Everyone he looked at felt hairy.
"excuse me."
　　 Dumbledore is here, followed by the professors.
　　 He saw petrified cats and words on the wall, his face slightly changed.
　　 Of course he is no stranger to this situation. He had seen this kind of thing many times when he was an ordinary professor at Hogwarts fifty years ago.
　　 And finally, with regard to the Chamber of Secrets, Hagrid was expelled.
　　 thought that the Chamber of Secrets had been forgotten, but did not expect to be opened again.
　　 Did the tragedy happen again? Going to sacrifice an innocent life?
　　 He looked at those Muggle, mixed-race children worriedly.
　　 also watched Harry secretly at the same time. Harry was calm, as if he had expected it.
　　 Could it be...
　　 Dumbledore's brow furrowed into a large pimple.
　　After seeing the scene, Snape also immediately locked to Harry, and he walked quietly in front of Dumbledore.
　　Hey, you all see what I do, as if I did it.
Dumbledore's brows were suddenly loosened, and he laughed: "A funny prank, it seems that someone wants to make a joke with us all on Halloween. Mrs. Lorris is not dead, but just being It's just petrified."
　　 "Heads of all levels take the students from your college back to your dormitory, it's time to rest."
　　 "Wait, I know who is the killer of my cat, he is in the crowd, can't let him go." Filch said a little crazy.
　　 Harry was a little surprised. Was Ron seen by Filch when he used chicken blood to write or petrified Mrs. Lorris, Voldemort was too careful.
　　 But he was immediately surprised to see the crowd around him spread out, forming a circle, and all looked at him with doubt and suspicion.
　　 "It's him, the murderer is him." Filch pointed at him, and the spitting stars all spewed out.
　　 "Me?" Ha pointed his finger at himself and almost laughed out loud.
　　Although he did engage in small movements, he only passively intervened in this matter. He was convinced that no second person knew what he did.
Harry chuckled and his face froze: "What does this matter have to do with me, don't bite people like crazy dogs. I'm always at the banquet, there are many people who testify, you say I am the murderer, then take out Your evidence."
Filch said, "I just saw that others are looking down and I dare not look directly at my eyes. Only you are indifferent and seem to be smiling~EbookFREE.me~ Are you the murderer? "
　　 "Really, I am really happy that this cat is dead. I can't laugh at all." Harry smiled.
　　Filch was almost irritated by Harry.
　　Don't be very happy when others are suffering.
　　Because he would think, I am so uncomfortable, why are you so happy.
　　 His pain value will be converted into hate value and transferred to you, and it will increase several times.
　　Now Filch is like this, he cried and said to Dumbledore: "It's him, he killed my cat, he must be killed."
　　 Dumbledore reassured: "Relax, Mrs. Lorris is not dead. Mandela grass can be equipped with a medicine to bring Lorris back to life."
　　 "Doesn't that matter, I think someone should be punished." Filch's prominent eyes stared at Harry, screaming.
　　 "Crazy." Harry scolded.
After 　　, the crowd was evacuated.
　　 But the discussion did not end.
　　 Prank? Who believes in Dumbledore's lies?
　　 At that time, his gloomy face almost condensed into ice, when we couldn't see it.
　　Petrochemical? Fart, we learned all petrochemicals in the first grade, and only need a "Petrification Dispelling" spell to restore petrochemical objects to normal. We don't believe that Professor Dumbledore will not even do that.
　　 In a word, there is an inside story!
　　 The students spread their thoughts, thinking about the story behind it.
　　Looking at their thoughtful expressions, they know that the secret room has been broken by them.
　　……
　　 (Note, the previous chapter April Fool's Day!!)
　　 (In the note: The author practiced the nine-turn Jindan tactics found on the Internet, and it has already become obsessed with magic. The style of the novel may be changed~)