On Halloween Eve, early in the morning.

When Jamini appeared in the corridor, she smelled a rich smell of roasted pumpkin.

Just like there will always be turkey on Christmas and you will always eat dumplings on Spring Festival. In the UK, roasted pumpkins and Halloween will always be the best match.

Jamini guessed that in the Hogwarts kitchen at this time, Lolo must have been busy with her friends.

Halloween is no more than usual. For wizards, Halloween is a big festival, and for the ghosts in the castle, it is even more a big festival!

No one is more excited than the ghosts running around the corridors at this time!

In the spell class, when Jamie floated a feather with empty hands, Professor Flivie cheerfully added ten to Slythering.

This was their first time learning the floating spell, but it was not the first time that Jamini used this spell. During the first flight class, he used this spell to save Navi, who fell from high altitude.

For now, Gemini can use the floating spell without a stick.

What makes Jamini speechless when he comes to the magic world is that casting spells without a staff is not a profound technique.

Using a magic wand is a leaps and bounds in the wizard society, and this sentence is not something you can say casually.

Originally, Jamini thought casting without a stick should be a very high-end ability, but after asking Snape, he was harshly ridiculed by the other party:

"The wand is a medium that can maximize the magic of the wizard and reduce unnecessary magic losses. Without the wand, you can't even use fluorescent flashes, and at least 70% of the spells cannot be used."

According to Snape, the so-called casting without a staff is actually a primitive control of the wizard's own magic power, but it is very limited, which is why even powerful wizards still use magic wands.

If the casting of the staff without a stick is really so powerful, Voldemort's extremely arrogant personality would say: Old wand? I don't need a wand!

Of course, casting without a stick is not useless. For example, it can exercise control of one's own magic power or assist in casting. For powerful wizards, combat power can be increased to a certain extent.

Sizzy—

The sparks appeared on the tip of Crab's wand, lit up Gole's sleeve. Jamini held his chin with one hand and flicked the wand with the other, destroying the burning flames.

In this class, not only wasting time, but also stayed in the same room with these two idiots...

It affects your mood quite a lot.

For Jamini, the only function of this class is to remind him that during the dinner tonight, a giant monster would drag a stick around in the castle.

According to today's course, Gryffindor's spell class has ended. At this time, Hermione should be crying in the girl's bathroom without any surprise.

I took her out after class. Although she should not be in danger according to the normal plot, it was a result of the mixed luck and coincidence. Jamini couldn't guarantee whether her appearance would bring about any butterfly effect.

Now, it was a blessing for Mr. Granger to carry his favor for a long time.

Finally, the magic class was over.

After running several floors and asking several girls, Jamini confirmed something, and Hermione was not in the bathroom.

Only then did he realize that he had neglected something - even if Hermione was in the girl's bathroom at the time of the incident, who would have stayed in the bathroom all afternoon?

I think I should have to wait until the dinner before I find Hermione, but there are still more than two hours left.

It's really troublesome for women...

But as the saying goes, if the problem cannot be solved, the person who raises the problem will be solved.

Hermione is difficult to find, but Professor Quirrell is still easy to find. The third-grade Black Magic Defense class has just ended and he has just returned to the office. Judging from the time, it probably will take a while before he can find the monster. At this time, many students are wandering around the corridor.

At this time, Quirrell was sitting behind the desk, concentrating on correcting the homework submitted by the students. Even when he was in his office, Quirrell did not take off his disguise.

Although his acting skills are indeed a bit clumsy in the eyes of those who are interested, this does not affect his intoxication.

Dangbang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of glass shattering, a small iron can as big as a palm was thrown into the office, and Kilow was shocked.

He screamed, after the initial fright, he had already confirmed that this was a prank by students. In order to prevent the students from discovering his unknown side, Kilow quickly adjusted his expression and portrayed himself as a frightened coward teacher.

"Oh my God, what is this?" Qiluo suppressed his annoyance and looked at the small iron can thrown to his feet with fear. If he used the spell at this time, it would be a bit unsuitable for his cowardly and stuttering personality. He could only maintain this cowardly mask.

Then...

boom!

Accompanied by the deafening sonic boom, a dazzling white light flashed through the office.

"ah--"

Jamini outside the window heard Professor Quirre's scream...

The voice was filled with horror, despair and shock, and Gemini could hear it. The emotional scream was completely from Professor Quirrell's heart.

The shock bomb is a good thing. Judging from the distance between Quirrell and this shock bomb, at least until tomorrow, his ears will not be considered, and his eyes will probably take a while.

The real shock is not like in the game. It can slow down with a flash, a sound, and a shaking head.

Lie quietly by the window and looking into the office. At this time, Qiluo looked crazy and groped with both hands to escape from the office.

puff!

A dull sound.

A feces hit the back of Qilu's head wrapped in a turban...

Puff puff puff puff —

The dense feces were shot in from the window like bullets from a machine gun, breaking Professor Quirrell's body...

"Ah-Help! Help-"

Seeing Professor Quirrell screaming and running out of the classroom, Jamini also jumped off the wall of the castle and disappeared behind a window of the castle in a few leaps.

He did not intend to let Quirrell go.

"Elegant and beautiful Myrtle girl!"

Jamini found the crying Myrtle in a nobody girl's bathroom.

"Oh~ My cute Fox." Myrtle looked at Jamini's handsome little face with a smile: "Is there anything you are asking me for?"

"There is something I want to tell you. Professor Quirreau has admired you for a long time, but due to his identity, he has been unable to speak. After all, he is still alive."

Jamini said gently: "You know, he has always been very timid and inferior, and can only hide in the corner alone and feel sad. I think he looks so pitiful, so I will tell you."

"Ah~" Myrtle suddenly let out a strange scream, scaring Jamini so much that he stepped back unconsciously.

"My poor Qiluo, it turns out that he has always admired me..." Myrtle's silver-white spiritual body turned pale, and Jamini felt that it should be a sign of the ghosts' blushing.

"Uh...yeah." Jamini nodded: "I guess he will hide in some corner tonight and cry again. Please be by his side."

"I will!" Myrtle's voice was filled with firm belief.

"Please don't tell Professor Quirrell that I told you, his fragile heart will definitely embarrass him."

"I see!"

Myrtle turned into a silver light and shadow and rushed out of the girl's bathroom in a flash.
Chapter completed!