I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

Chapter 133

The weekend before Halloween.

While Eugene was eating breakfast, the fat friar came to the Great Hall to look for him.

He also muttered to him to hurry.

“Don’t worry, I won’t miss the appointment.” Eugene said that the fat friar left.

“You actually promised to help?” Justin looked at Eugene in surprise, “Help them set up the venue for the death banquet.” ”

“I think you’re crazy.” Ernie took a hard bite of the sandwich.

He took out his wand and tapped it on the lid of the milk jug, and the milk jug automatically poured him a glass of milk.

“How about you come and help too?” The corners of Eugene’s mouth raised slightly.

“Not going.” The two spoke in unison.

Eugene knew that they would not go, so after agreeing to the fat friar that day, he did not tell them.

“It’s okay.” Eugene said, “I have helpers. ”

As soon as the words fell, a blonde girl with a little messy hair walked over.

It was none other than Luna.

“Eugene, are you done eating?” She said faintly.

Ernie and Justin looked at each other, apparently they hadn’t expected Luna to come over to Eugene.

Ernie, in particular, was the most surprised. I remember on the first day of school, they met Luna in the courtyard and was bullied by a few Slytherin girls.

The two of them help Luna pick up the book, and finally Ginny arrives.

At the time, it seemed like the two of them were nosy.

“Eat well.” Eugene stood up, “You guys continue to eat, I’ll go with Luna first to help set up the banquet venue.” ”

“Was that crazy girl just now?” Justin asked, looking at the two departing.

Ernie nodded, “Yes, you’re not mistaken. ”

“Seriously, I think Hermione is much better than the crazy girl.” Stepbins, who had never spoken, said.

Eugene and Luna came to the underground classroom together.

This classroom, which is rarely used on weekdays, is the best choice for Nick’s death party.

Luna is responsible for the small decorations in the classroom, all made by herself.

Eugene, on the other hand, went to the kitchen and brought out the things that were already moldy.

He borrowed a dining cart from Baker to make sure it would be delivered back later before it was taken by Eugene.

By the way, Eugene also got a mask to wear.

The food was really moldy, smelly, sour, and too irritating for his nose to stand it.

“What are you doing here? Hill. Just as Eugene was about to push the food truck into the classroom, a low, not very loud voice sounded from behind him.

“Snape—” Eugene felt that when he wasn’t doing “business”, he could always meet Snape, “… Professor. ”

Snape dragged his long black robe to the dining car in front of Eugene.

As if he smelled something strange, he pinched his nose.

“Did you pull a cart of?”

“Snape.” The fat friar floated over, his face looking even gloomy than Snape’s.

Eugene opened the white bra that was covered on the dining car, “This is the food for Nick’s death party.” ”

“You dare to do this in my basement?” Snape took two steps back, trying as hard as possible to keep the unpleasant smell of food from wafting onto his robes.

His basement?

Snape actually called the basement classroom his basement?

“We have already applied to Albus Dumbledore for this, and he has agreed.” No matter how good the fat friar’s temper is, he is a little annoyed.

“Also, Snape, this is the Hogwarts basement, not yours alone.”

Snape snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, dragged his robe away, and headed for his office.

“Fat friar, I didn’t see it, you speak so strongly.” Eugene pushed the food cart into the classroom.

The fat friar was a little shy, “I guess I listened to the scriptures too much.” ”

“Listen to scripture?” The layout of the classroom, Luna is basically completed.

She was curious about the scripture that the fat monk said, “Is it a scripture from ancient magic?” ”

“It’s not.”

Luna nodded, “Oh, I see, it’s on our east side, right?” ”

“You know a lot.” The fat friar smiled, “Ravenclaw child, it’s just different. ”

“Of course, our Hufflepuff is also very good.” He also did not forget to praise Hufflepuff.

At a certain moment, Eugene felt that Luna was with the fat friar, and she was still listening to the match.

They laid out the food.

After the busyness, it was almost noon.

Eugene had to go to the shower, after all, the smell on his body was too bad.

“Hi, Eugene.” Harry came to the bathroom.

His clothes were wet and he was still wearing Quidditch clothes.

“You went to training today?”

“Yes,” Harry was helpless, “Wood said that such weather is best for training, because we should be accustomed to all kinds of weather. ”

“That’s right.”

The two walked to the adjacent compartment.

“By the way, Eugene, Nick—the ‘almost headless Nick’—the ghost that is often in our Gryffindor —

“He was going to hold a death party on Halloween, and I agreed.” Harry said, “He also asked me to invite a friend to attend, will you go?” ”

“He invited me, but I didn’t really want to go, so I turned it down.” Eugene said.

“This way!” Harry let out a long sigh, “Actually, I don’t know if I want to go or not.” ”

“Hmm-” Eugene didn’t know if Harry should go, “Actually, you don’t want to go, you can’t go!” ”

“Forget it, I promised him.” Harry said, “I’ll ask Hermione and Ron later.” ”

After taking a shower, the two went to the auditorium for lunch together.

Halloween Eve is fast coming.

After arriving at the auditorium early that morning, the surrounding arrangement changed a lot.

It was decorated with live bats, and the large pumpkin that Hagrid had planted, which was much larger than what Eugene had seen before.

The pumpkin was carved into a lantern and placed next to it.

The atmosphere of the auditorium is well understood.

“Eugene, I heard that Dumbledore also invited the band to perform.” Justin said excitedly.

“It’s not a band, it’s a dance troupe.” Ernie said, “A skeleton dance troupe.” ”

“That’s pretty good.” Eugene said.

Ernie smirked, “Then if you turn out all the lights in the auditorium and a bunch of skeletons dance on stage-”

“Come on, Ernie-” Justin ran over and covered Ernie’s mouth, “it’s scary. ”

The three of them sat down together at the Hufflepuff table.

Eugene found that there were also many people who did some special dressing.

For example, draw a bloodstain on your neck.

Some directly wear a hood.

The atmosphere is very strong.

Not long after they sat down, a man wearing a hood and a robe came over.

Look at the figure, like a girl.

“Eugene.” A faint voice came from the pumpkin hood.