Allen and the others were not the only ones talking about it. All the third-year wizards were talking about it as well.
No one wanted to miss out on this trip.
The young wizards of Ravenclaw put their permission forms signed by their parents or guardians on the bulletin board, and the forms disappeared with a whoosh.
It seemed that Professor Fleevy had set up a teleportation spell on them.
Allen felt that Professor Fleevy was not only an expert in dueling, but also a very talented Spellcaster.
The morning before Halloween, everyone woke up earlier than usual.
When Allen came back from his morning exercise in the Room of Everything, there were many more young wizards in the auditorium than usual.
Everyone was wearing clothes that were convenient for travel, and they were happily eating and talking.
Even Edward, who loved to sleep in, was at Ravenclaw's table.
From afar, Allen saw Harry at Gryffindor's long table.
He looked very upset, although he was trying to hide his expression and act as normal as possible.
Ron and Hermione were comforting him.
Allen did not go over, but walked toward Ravenclaw's long table.
Penello, Michael, and Edward were talking happily. When they saw him coming, they all put on sincere and warm smiles.
Penello handed Allen a piece of jam pie and kindly advised Allen, "I suggest you don't eat too much, or you'll regret it when you get to Hogsmeade!"
Edward and Michael nodded. They were looking forward to Hogsmeade more and more.
After breakfast, Allen and the others walked to the lobby in high spirits.
Administrator Filch was standing inside the gate, checking a long list and staring at every face vigilantly, not letting anyone who was not supposed to sneak out of the gate.
"Are you going to stay here, Potter?" Malfoy shouted. He was in the line with Crabbe and Gore. "Don't you dare to pass by those Dementors?"
Penello looked at Allen worriedly and was surprised to find that Allen was expressionless and did not do anything.
Allen also found it strange. He and Harry had not quarreled or fallen out.
But after rejecting Harry, he felt that the atmosphere between them was strange.
Perhaps he and Harry were used to it: whenever Harry was in trouble, Allen would step forward and shield him.
Once this kind of long-term relationship was broken, everyone felt uncomfortable.
Malfoy saw Allen coming over and immediately stopped mocking Harry.
After seeing that Allen did not move, he seemed to realize something and laughed loudly, "It seems that our savior and his knight have a falling out! Some people are really pitiful. They can only stay in the castle alone. "
Harry ignored Malfoy, and without looking at Ellen, went up the marble stairs alone.
His figure disappeared at the corner of the hallway.
"Allen, you are not in the same class as them. Maybe you'll find that people from families like ours will never get along with those riffraff. "
Malfoy crossed his arms and dragged his words, which was annoying.
Hermione and Ron stared angrily at Malfoy.
Penello quietly pulled out his magic wand, looking like he would attack at any moment.
"I think I can tell who is a dubious person by myself. Thank you very much!" Alan said coldly.
"If I were you, I would be very careful. It is not good to be a follower of the savior. "
Malfoy said slowly, as if he was referring to something. A faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks.
Allen understood that he was referring to Sirius.
Allen was a little surprised. Was Malfoy trying to be friendly with him?
Why?
He was beaten up badly by Allen last time!
Was he affected? Coconut? Did he lose his mind because of his influence?
"Do you guys still want to go to Hogsmeade?" Filch urged.
Malfoy looked at Allen with a complicated expression. Surrounded by Crabbe and Gore, they left the hall.
"Malfoy is a family that is very good at judging the situation."
I don't know when Luna came up and said, "Although they are really annoying."
Allen nodded. No matter what the reason was, he had always been a person who did not offend others if they did not offend him.
Under Michael's strong request, their first stop was Honey Duke.
They were not the only ones. Honey Duke was more attractive to the young wizards than any of the school's courses.
Rows and rows of shelves were filled with the most delicious and juicy candies.
Large pieces of creamy yellow almond candy, shiny pink coconut sorbet, honey-colored toffee …
Hundreds of neatly arranged chocolates, a big bucket of Bibi Flavored Beans, and a big bucket of Zizi Bee Candies.
Against the other wall were all "special effects" candies.
Super bubblegum for bragging. (Can fill the room with bubbles the color of Bluebell flowers, and won't break for days.)
There were also strange and brittle Fuzzytooth Peppermints.
Small and black pepper urchins. ("Breathe fire for your friends!")
Ice rats. ("I can hear your teeth squeaking!")
Peppermint ice cream in the shape of a toad ("Will really jump in your stomach!")
Thin, crispy feather candies made of sugar filaments, and exploding jelly candies.
"Eat this Juicy Jelly Ball, and you can float in the air."
Penello pointed at the white, bouncy, and textured candies and said happily.
Michael looked very interested and put the candies in his pocket.
"Looks like we have to move faster today," Penello said.
"Why?" Michael looked around, completely attracted by the candies on the shelves.
"Because of this!"
Penello pointed at the back of the candy shop, where there was a notice.
Order of the Ministry of Magic
Customers, please note that Dementors will patrol the streets of Hogsmeade every day at sunset unless otherwise notified.
This measure is to protect the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade and will not be lifted until Sirius Black is captured.
Therefore, all customers are requested to finish their shopping before sunset.
The young wizards looked at each other and immediately joined in the rush to buy the candies.
Allen bought a lot of the best chocolate from Honey Duke and asked the shop owner to mail it to Hogwarts.
The burly, bald shop owner was very happy and promised that the chocolate sent to Allen would be the latest chocolate.
When they came out of Honey Duke again, their pockets were bulging with all kinds of candies.
Michael, on the other hand, not only had his pockets bulged, but so did his cheeks.
"How many candies did you eat?" Edward exclaimed.
Michael gestured, looking very proud.
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