Halloween is coming, and everyone is very happy.

This time, it happened to be the weekend on Halloween, and it was also the day to go to Hogsmeade.

They can spend the whole day in Hogsmeade and go to dinner. The schedule is perfect.

The third-grade students were even more excited. This was their first time to go to Hogsmeade Village.

So much so that the ancient magical scriptures on Friday were still noisy in the classroom even though they had been in class for a long time.

The students were asking William to introduce Hogsmeade's travel guide.

Facing a group of unrestrained little witches, William was so entangled that he had no choice but to make it difficult for him to be open and honest.

"Promise me, don't go to Mrs. Pardif's teahouse."

"Why, I heard that this is the favorite place for happy couples to go!" Pansy glanced at Malfoy.

The other female students burst into laughter in a daze.

Malfoy didn't pay attention to Pansy's eyes. He was thinking seriously whether Porter could go to Hogsmeade.

He seemed to be in custody at Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, we must admit that Mrs. Pardif is an advertising master and is very good at grasping everyone's psychology." William smiled.

This sentence was obviously passed on by Mrs. Pardif, in order to let everyone go on a date.

Besides, only couples who are too careless love to go to a teahouse the most.

Not only is the place small, but the house is full of earthy decorations such as bows and pink wallpapers, as well as strong perfume.

Dating is romance and privacy. It smells pungent and cheap perfumes and is surrounded by kissing students... It is really not a good place to date.

No experience at all.

If you really want to say it, Mrs. Pardif’s Teahouse is like a cinema.

No one really chooses a cinema every time they date, right? No, no?!

Do you dare to be a little innovative?

Don't choose such a boring place every time, just like the whole world, there seems to be no other place except cinemas.

Going directly to the hotel is more romantic than a cinema.

Please forgive me,

William is so straightforward.

"I heard that the owner of Pig Head Bar would secretly sell high-concentration wine to students?" Simo asked with his hand.

William smiled: "Can you not get high concentrations of whiskey when you stay in school?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and many people were whistling.

"What should I do if I don't have a female companion?" Dean Thomas asked loudly.

"A good question." William snapped his fingers and blinked, "Remember, being single now is just to accumulate experience for your future singleness."

The students started to boo.

"William, are you going to Hogsmeade?" Daphne asked staring at William.

"Of course, if there is no accident."

"Can I invite you?" she stood up and said boldly.

Many girls in the classroom were staring at William.

Since the first class, many students have chosen this course again, or come here to take the class when they are fine.

They either love ancient magical scripts, but simply to "get rid of" William.

He is a personal router, and a bunch of girls want to get a password to connect to it.

For example, Daphne did not choose ancient magical literature, but it did not prevent her from skipping classes to listen to this class.

Anyway, if you rub it... nothing will happen.

William raised his hand helplessly and surrendered: "Miss Greengrass, I already have a date girl, so don't invite me again."

"Is it Granger?" Andy Thomas cheered.

Hermione, whose ears were red, lowered her head and flipped the book in a fake way.

William smiled and said, "Please keep your eyes on your classmates, such as Mr. Thomas who has no female companion."

Dean stood up straight, looking as if he was willing to serve him at any time.

"He...why would I better date Myrtle?" Daphne said disdainfully.

William looked slightly sideways.

Daphne ignored it with contempt, and the lethality of the words was basically equivalent to: "I might as well find a pencil to solve it myself."

It hurts people's self-esteem.

Dean might fall in love with a stupid boy because of this dimensionality reduction attack.

For example, his roommates, Harry, Ron and Neville are all good.

"Okay, let's get back to class...I just said 'Algiz'." William clapped his hands.

"It represents elk, and its horns symbolize courage, strength and attack power. Here, I will give you something different."

William took out a wizard chess piece from the safety table and the Black Queen.

After the chess piece landed on the ground, it immediately came alive, pulled out the stone sword beside her, looking for her white knight captive, and wanted to drag it to the corner to solve the problem.

"This is Professor McGonagall's proud work. I asked for it several times before borrowing it.

It contains the ‘Algjz’ rune, which increases the attack power,” William explained.

This wizard chess was made by Professor McGonagall in his own small escort based on the school's armor guard.

She made a batch of them two years ago and placed them on the fourth floor for the restricted area to serve as a large wizard chess level.

William also secretly walked away, but he took it apart and studied it.

Last school year, after magical creatures attacked Hogwarts Castle, Professor McGonagall could not resist the itch and remade another batch.

William demonstrated it to everyone and smiled: "These guards are now guarding the Gryffindor lounge."

"What would happen if you forcefully break into the Gryffindor common room?" Seamo asked with his hand raised.

"I will be besieged and attacked. I don't know if I die, but the outcome will definitely be miserable." William said with a smile: "Everyone is welcome to try it on Halloween night."

Everyone shook their heads quickly.

Stop kidding,

It will die!

Only fools will attack the Gryffindor common room.

William put away the Black Queen, clapped his hands and said:

"This paper is about the application of offensive magic texts.

For a piece of parchment, the font should be small, the spacing should be narrow, and the content should be fulfilling.

I don't want to see a piece of parchment, some people can write a densely packed thousand words, while others... only write fifty words.

I don't want someone to use a different form to repeat the word count four or five times.

Do you think you are reducing the severity check rate?!"

William glanced at Malfoy, Gole and Crabb.

"Next time, I will give it to 'T' directly."

"And T?" Hermione, a good student who has never only taken 'O', couldn't help but look up and said in surprise.

"Trolls mean." William blinked at Hermione.

The bell rang, he cleaned up and walked outside.

Hermione ignored the murderous gazes of the other girls, quickly packed up her things and chased William.

" Stay up late tonight, I'll hand you the paper." Walking on the corridor, Hermione hugged the book.

"There is no need to be so anxious, it's a week."

William avoided the coming and going students and took Hermione toward the remote corridor.

"I have a lot of homework to write," Hermione said in an exaggerated tone.

"Professor McGonagall asked for two pieces of parchment; Professor Snape's antidote; and Professor Lupin... I'll finish writing tonight and I'll be able to have fun tomorrow."

"Or I'll write it for you?" William suggested. "For example, the paper "How to Climb the Sun" in Muggle Research."

"No, I have to complete all my homework by myself..." Hermione glared at William and said speechlessly: "Okay, okay, you can write this article, only this one!"

William laughed out loud.
To be continued...