The food was so delicious that even Edward and Michael, whose stomachs were already stuffed with honey Duke candies, had a portion of everything.
Allen noticed that the twins didn't appear at the banquet for a long time. They only snuck in halfway through the banquet with gloomy faces.
Filch, who was very pleased with himself, followed behind them.
Filch walked straight to the teachers' table and said something to Professor Mag. Professor Mag frowned as he looked at the twins who were hanging their heads. He looked very angry.
Seeing that, Allen knew that Maggie had successfully lured Filch to the corridor near the secret passage and caught the twins who were smuggling contraband in the secret passage.
Apart from Professor Mag, there was another professor at the teachers' table who looked very uneasy and couldn't enjoy the banquet to his heart's content. It was Professor Snape.
For some reason, Professor Snape kept glancing at Professor Lupin abnormally many times.
In contrast to Professor Snape, Professor Lupin looked very happy as usual. He was chatting happily with Professor Fleevy, Allen's favorite professor.
At the end of the banquet, the ghosts of the Hogwarts performed a show.
They jumped out from the walls and tables one after another and formed various formations to perform gliding.
Gryffindor's almost headless Nick repeated his decapitation experience, and it was a great success.
Ms. Gray of Ravenclaw sang a melodious and sad song. Although it didn't fit in with the banquet's atmosphere, it received the warmest applause from Ravenclaw.
"Ms. Gray is beautiful and talented. She's the best!"
Edward said as he stuffed a big piece of pudding into his mouth.
The little wizards beside him nodded.
Allen was also very surprised. He felt that he had to make some digestive potion. Edward had eaten too much today.
Hmm … maybe even the little wizards of Ravenclaw would need it.
It was a very pleasant evening. The sumptuous food and wonderful performances made all the little wizards feel very satisfied.
Even Allen, who had always restrained himself, felt his stomach swelling at this moment.
What awaited the little wizards of Ravenclaw was a masquerade ball, which was held in the common room of Ravenclaw.
Allen turned into a handsome Vampire. He sat on the spacious sofa with a crystal glass of red wine in his hand and watched the Ravenclaw revelry.
Penello's appearance this time was that of a Black Witch. She had flaming red lips and an enchanting figure, which won the admiration of many young men.
She walked to Allen's side and sat down. Then, she picked up a cup of beer and gulped it down.
"Why aren't you dancing?" Penello sat comfortably on the soft sofa and asked with raised eyebrows.
"It's more convenient for me to sit here and enjoy your moving dance!" Allen took the initiative to refill Penello's glass of wine.
"Don't you want to dance a few more songs?" Allen looked at the seniors who were eager to try and invite Penello.
"Forget it, I feel a little stuffy!" Penello picked up the red wine that Allen put on the table and tasted it instead.
Allen stood up like a gentleman and opened the window behind them.
Suddenly, Allen's eyes focused. In the dusky night, a black shadow flashed across the square.
A big black dog!
The familiar big black dog!
Sirius's Animagus!
"Penello, please excuse me," Allen hurriedly said to Penello.
After Allen left, Penello stood up gracefully and stood at Allen's previous position. She looked outside and saw nothing. Only the cold night wind blew in and blew Ravenclaw's sky blue curtains.
Allen went out of Ravenclaw's common lounge, hid his figure, and immediately ran towards the square.
Unlike the lively atmosphere in the castle, the square was completely silent, dark, and empty.
Allen guessed the direction that Sirius might have gone and stepped into the Forbidden Forest.
The branches that had lost all their leaves shook unpredictably in the wild wind, making cracking sounds.
A thick layer of shadow covered the entire Forbidden Forest, and it was pitch black everywhere.
If Sirius Black hid in the Forbidden Forest, then where was he most likely hiding?
An answer appeared in Allen's mind — the Screaming Shack!
Then what Allen absolutely needed at this moment was —
"Flicker of light!" He whispered, and then quickly moved forward.
After bypassing the territory of the eight-eyed giant spider, the light of the magic wand illuminated a thick tree trunk.
The branches of the Whaling Willow creaked as if in the wild wind, lashing back and forth like whips, not allowing him to get close.
Allen observed the Whaling Willow. The big hole in the roots should be the passage to the Screaming Shack!
Allen wanted to rush over, but a thick branch whipped in the air, forcing him to retreat.
The branches of the Whaling Willow sensed Allen and twisted crazily, as if they would never know fatigue.
Allen knew the way to get in. As long as he pressed on one of the joints, the Whaling Willow would immediately stop waving, as if it had turned into stone. Even the leaves would not shake.
But the problem was, there were so many joints on the tree, which one would work?
Time waited for no man, and Allen did not have the time to explore them one by one.
There was no pattern to the Whaling Willow's waving rhythm, so there was only one way left!
Allen's gaze was firm, and Miaomiao's robe turned into a tight night suit, protecting his entire body, only revealing his eyes, nose, and mouth.
Allen was as fast as a leopard, quickly rushing into the range of the Whaling Willow's branches.
Branches came down one by one, the thin branches clenched tightly like fists.
Even though Allen's movements were already strong enough, when he got close to the roots, he was still whipped by the branches.
Even though under the protection of Miaomiao's robe, Allen's flesh did not split open, but he still felt a burning pain all over his body.
Finally, Allen got into the hole and climbed inside with his head down. He slid down the slope into the bottom of a very low tunnel.
Because of the lack of time, Allen moved forward as fast as he could, bending his back as low as possible.
The tunnel continued to extend forward, and even with Allen's physical strength, passing through it was quite painful.
When Allen's breathing was quite rapid, the tunnel began to slope upwards, and after a while, it turned a corner.
Allen only saw a glimmer, a small exit.
Allen stopped, panting, and slowly moved forward.
He clenched his magic wand — Sirius Black should be inside!
Allen carefully walked in. It was a room, a messy, gray room.
The wallpaper was peeling, the floor was full of stains, the furniture was broken, as if it had been smashed, and the windows were boarded up.
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