Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts
Chapter 88 Halloween Banquet (Part [-])
"I'm telling you, you didn't see Potter's face at that time, it was like he had eaten..."
Draco was talking to Goyle and the others who didn't know what to say. He was talking with joy and his hairline was rising. Then he suddenly felt someone sitting next to him. He turned around, turned around again, and then turned back sharply.
"How did you come back?!"
he exclaimed in a low voice.
Ciel never ate at the Slytherin table. If they hadn't been in class together and he was wearing a school uniform with the Slytherin House logo, they would have even forgotten that Ciel was a Slytherin.
"Why can't I come back."
Ciel picked up a piece of steak and put it on the plate, cutting it slowly.
"Because today is Halloween?"
Draco seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't even notice that Charles was still not in a good mood.
"That's how it should be. You are a born Slytherin. I can see that. My father said so too."
"You shouldn't be with that..."
Draco turned his head to look at the Gryffindor table, but found that Hermione was not there.
After a pause, Draco suddenly realized something. No wonder Ciel suddenly came back. It turned out that Hermione Granger was not here today.
Then turning his head, Draco met Ciel's expressionless gaze.
His IQ returned to where it should be, silently swallowing the word mudblood, Draco smiled dryly.
"Ha, it turns out that Miss Granger is not here today."
The blond young master forced himself to smile.
"I heard that Gryffindor people bullied her, and that poor little mud witch has been crying in the toilet all afternoon..."
Hearing the conversation, Pansy next to her stuck her head out. When she tilted her head, her short hair fell playfully to one side.
Girls really like gossip.
However, her tone was not very good at first, and her words were also very unfriendly. Then, she also met Ciel's eyes, and she was very attentive. Pansy also silently changed the words "Mudblood" that she was about to blurt out. .
After saying that, she shrank back again.
It was Draco who boldly explained.
"Sorry, Charles, Pansy didn't mean to..."
Charles didn't say anything, but Pansy blushed when she saw her male god caring so much about her. She looked like she couldn't wait to rush into Draco's dormitory tonight.
Slowly cutting off a piece of steak, Charles put the steak into his mouth. Then suddenly, he felt that the dining table seemed a little quiet.
After swallowing the steak, he silently raised his head. Charles discovered that the students at the Slytherin table were all looking at this, or in other words, looking at him.
Charles is a famous person in Slytherin House.
And the cause of all this, one of the triggers of all this, is because he went to Gryffindor to eat and drink. Now that he is back, how can he not be noticed.
Obviously, they also heard Pansy's words. The expressions of these Slytherin students varied, but basically they were not friendly expressions.
There was some kind of ridicule brewing in their eyes, as if to say, look, this is Gryffindor, they even bully their own people.
Normally, Ciel might not pay attention to it, but now, unfortunately, he is not in a good mood.
Among them were things about Hermione and what happened yesterday.
Facing these unfriendly eyes, Ciel just looked back calmly, without threats or anger, just calmness.
Faced with Ciel's response, many Slytherin students once again chose to divert their attention.
They turned their attention to the table, chatting and laughing with the people next to them, as if nothing had happened.
Now is not the time to turn around.
Then, more and more people did this, and the atmosphere at the table became lively again, until only the few senior students who were reserve Death Eaters were still staring at Ciel.
They seemed to be using this childish method to show that they were not afraid of Ciel at all!
This boring exchange continued until Professor Quirrell stumbled in.
"Troll! The troll is in the cellar!"
"There's a troll in the cellar!"
He was stumbling and running, shouting loudly, until he was a few meters away from the steps of the auditorium.
"I think I should inform you."
Professor Quirrell murmured in a weak voice, and then he fainted and collapsed on the ground.
The air seemed to be quiet for a few seconds, and then the whole auditorium seemed to be detonated.
"what!!"
Everyone is screaming.
Ciel even felt as if his ears were deafened for a moment.
He saw the whole scene was in chaos. Students from the four houses, whether they were seniors or juniors. He saw the two idiots Goyle and Crabbe shouting like fools, and he also saw Pansy panicking. Wanted to run to Draco.
Originally, Draco would be one of them, but suddenly he noticed Ciel's gaze, and he swallowed back the scream that came out of his mouth.
poor child.
Charles frowned, as if he thought of something. He quickly took out a bag, opened the bag, and then clicked his wand. A complete roast chicken, a few pieces of pie and small desserts flew in next to it, and two more Large glass of fresh orange juice.
Hermione liked to drink drinks while eating, and he was very aware of these little habits of hers.
Next, I'm afraid he won't have time to take Hermione to Wonderland and ask the house elf to make a new one, so he should bring some to her.
"quiet!"
When Ciel had packed a portion of food, Dumbledore also used the most primitive magic of mankind, roar!
Following the old principal's roar, the auditorium began to become sparsely quiet, and Dumbledore regained control of the situation with a calm expression.
"Everyone, please don't panic."
he said calmly.
"Now, all the prefects, please bring the students of your college back to the dormitory."
Felix, the fifth-year prefect, took a leave of absence and was replaced by Gemma Farley, the sixth-year prefect, along with the original fifth-year prefect, Sandra.
The two people stood up and began to organize the students in an orderly manner.
"Those who are in third grade and above will follow me."
Gemma Farley said.
Although Slytherin is a pure-blood college, it is actually not much better at this time, especially the freshmen, especially the two guys Goyle and Crabbe, they just seem to be deliberately causing trouble.
Of course, the other houses are also half-measured. The new students of Hufflepuff are in chaos, and the naughty kids of Gryffindor are even more worried about the world being in chaos.
And this just gave Ciel an opportunity.
While they were organizing the students, Ciel quietly left the table. Also leaving at the same time were, of course, Gryffindors Harry, Ron, and Neville.
In fact, those who noticed Charles' departure were not only Draco who was closest to him, but also Sandra who was busy.
This is no coincidence.
Because even though the lower-grade wizards were being organized, Sandra seemed to have been paying attention to Ciel and Draco.
Of course, they were also freshmen, which was understandable, so she saw Ciel walking into a hidden corridor leading to a remote part of the cellar.
Frowning slightly, she whispered a few words to Gemma Farley, and then handed over the students below third grade to the latter.
Then, Sandra also left the long table and chased towards the corridor where Charles left.
Draco was talking to Goyle and the others who didn't know what to say. He was talking with joy and his hairline was rising. Then he suddenly felt someone sitting next to him. He turned around, turned around again, and then turned back sharply.
"How did you come back?!"
he exclaimed in a low voice.
Ciel never ate at the Slytherin table. If they hadn't been in class together and he was wearing a school uniform with the Slytherin House logo, they would have even forgotten that Ciel was a Slytherin.
"Why can't I come back."
Ciel picked up a piece of steak and put it on the plate, cutting it slowly.
"Because today is Halloween?"
Draco seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't even notice that Charles was still not in a good mood.
"That's how it should be. You are a born Slytherin. I can see that. My father said so too."
"You shouldn't be with that..."
Draco turned his head to look at the Gryffindor table, but found that Hermione was not there.
After a pause, Draco suddenly realized something. No wonder Ciel suddenly came back. It turned out that Hermione Granger was not here today.
Then turning his head, Draco met Ciel's expressionless gaze.
His IQ returned to where it should be, silently swallowing the word mudblood, Draco smiled dryly.
"Ha, it turns out that Miss Granger is not here today."
The blond young master forced himself to smile.
"I heard that Gryffindor people bullied her, and that poor little mud witch has been crying in the toilet all afternoon..."
Hearing the conversation, Pansy next to her stuck her head out. When she tilted her head, her short hair fell playfully to one side.
Girls really like gossip.
However, her tone was not very good at first, and her words were also very unfriendly. Then, she also met Ciel's eyes, and she was very attentive. Pansy also silently changed the words "Mudblood" that she was about to blurt out. .
After saying that, she shrank back again.
It was Draco who boldly explained.
"Sorry, Charles, Pansy didn't mean to..."
Charles didn't say anything, but Pansy blushed when she saw her male god caring so much about her. She looked like she couldn't wait to rush into Draco's dormitory tonight.
Slowly cutting off a piece of steak, Charles put the steak into his mouth. Then suddenly, he felt that the dining table seemed a little quiet.
After swallowing the steak, he silently raised his head. Charles discovered that the students at the Slytherin table were all looking at this, or in other words, looking at him.
Charles is a famous person in Slytherin House.
And the cause of all this, one of the triggers of all this, is because he went to Gryffindor to eat and drink. Now that he is back, how can he not be noticed.
Obviously, they also heard Pansy's words. The expressions of these Slytherin students varied, but basically they were not friendly expressions.
There was some kind of ridicule brewing in their eyes, as if to say, look, this is Gryffindor, they even bully their own people.
Normally, Ciel might not pay attention to it, but now, unfortunately, he is not in a good mood.
Among them were things about Hermione and what happened yesterday.
Facing these unfriendly eyes, Ciel just looked back calmly, without threats or anger, just calmness.
Faced with Ciel's response, many Slytherin students once again chose to divert their attention.
They turned their attention to the table, chatting and laughing with the people next to them, as if nothing had happened.
Now is not the time to turn around.
Then, more and more people did this, and the atmosphere at the table became lively again, until only the few senior students who were reserve Death Eaters were still staring at Ciel.
They seemed to be using this childish method to show that they were not afraid of Ciel at all!
This boring exchange continued until Professor Quirrell stumbled in.
"Troll! The troll is in the cellar!"
"There's a troll in the cellar!"
He was stumbling and running, shouting loudly, until he was a few meters away from the steps of the auditorium.
"I think I should inform you."
Professor Quirrell murmured in a weak voice, and then he fainted and collapsed on the ground.
The air seemed to be quiet for a few seconds, and then the whole auditorium seemed to be detonated.
"what!!"
Everyone is screaming.
Ciel even felt as if his ears were deafened for a moment.
He saw the whole scene was in chaos. Students from the four houses, whether they were seniors or juniors. He saw the two idiots Goyle and Crabbe shouting like fools, and he also saw Pansy panicking. Wanted to run to Draco.
Originally, Draco would be one of them, but suddenly he noticed Ciel's gaze, and he swallowed back the scream that came out of his mouth.
poor child.
Charles frowned, as if he thought of something. He quickly took out a bag, opened the bag, and then clicked his wand. A complete roast chicken, a few pieces of pie and small desserts flew in next to it, and two more Large glass of fresh orange juice.
Hermione liked to drink drinks while eating, and he was very aware of these little habits of hers.
Next, I'm afraid he won't have time to take Hermione to Wonderland and ask the house elf to make a new one, so he should bring some to her.
"quiet!"
When Ciel had packed a portion of food, Dumbledore also used the most primitive magic of mankind, roar!
Following the old principal's roar, the auditorium began to become sparsely quiet, and Dumbledore regained control of the situation with a calm expression.
"Everyone, please don't panic."
he said calmly.
"Now, all the prefects, please bring the students of your college back to the dormitory."
Felix, the fifth-year prefect, took a leave of absence and was replaced by Gemma Farley, the sixth-year prefect, along with the original fifth-year prefect, Sandra.
The two people stood up and began to organize the students in an orderly manner.
"Those who are in third grade and above will follow me."
Gemma Farley said.
Although Slytherin is a pure-blood college, it is actually not much better at this time, especially the freshmen, especially the two guys Goyle and Crabbe, they just seem to be deliberately causing trouble.
Of course, the other houses are also half-measured. The new students of Hufflepuff are in chaos, and the naughty kids of Gryffindor are even more worried about the world being in chaos.
And this just gave Ciel an opportunity.
While they were organizing the students, Ciel quietly left the table. Also leaving at the same time were, of course, Gryffindors Harry, Ron, and Neville.
In fact, those who noticed Charles' departure were not only Draco who was closest to him, but also Sandra who was busy.
This is no coincidence.
Because even though the lower-grade wizards were being organized, Sandra seemed to have been paying attention to Ciel and Draco.
Of course, they were also freshmen, which was understandable, so she saw Ciel walking into a hidden corridor leading to a remote part of the cellar.
Frowning slightly, she whispered a few words to Gemma Farley, and then handed over the students below third grade to the latter.
Then, Sandra also left the long table and chased towards the corridor where Charles left.
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