Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 161: Magic piano music


When Maca came out of the forbidden forest, he found that he was already late.

Probably because there are so many guests at Hogwarts this year, or because the Warriors candidates for the Triwizard Tournament will be announced later, this Halloween dinner seems to be longer than usual.

In order to make this Halloween party more atmospheric, Dumbledore even invited the famous ghost dance company in the magical world, the Phantom Opera, to cheer for everyone.

When Maca quietly walked into the side hall of the side door, a mess of complaints immediately hit his face, and he had to comfort the guys he had personally invited, so he was able to explain.

He recounted the things he had told him in advance, and agreed on a signal, then he bypassed the corridor and returned to the main entrance of the auditorium.

It is worth mentioning that before he went in, he put on a british and sloppy blue tuxedo, and took out a small bottle and spilled something on him...

At this moment, the students in the auditorium are a little absent-minded.

They don't seem to like the meticulously prepared and hearty dishes as they usually do. Everyone is constantly watching, with anxious expressions on every face.

Almost everyone was fidgeting, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

The performance of the Ghost Dance Company was very exciting. Those ghosts were outstanding dancers during their lifetime; and the wizard who played the piano dressed as a skeleton was a very popular wizard pianist on weekdays.

However, none of this can attract the little wizards at all. They are all looking forward to the end of the banquet.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a handsome boy in a tuxedo walked in from the door. He walked like the wind, passing between the two long tables in the middle with a smile.

Where he passed, a faint blue flame like his gown was flying in all directions. Those flames were like ghost fires, and soon filled the sky above the auditorium, turning the entire space into a kind of evil and enchanting cold tone.

In the exclamation of the students of the three magic academies, he drew out his wand and waved it, suddenly a large amount of blue flame flashed out of his body, which engulfed him and flew up, passing silently among the graceful ghosts. It landed exactly beside the piano in the center of the stage.

"Is that...McLean?"

After the initial surprise, the students in the audience quickly recognized Maca, and some students even clapped their hands happily.

"Excuse me, can you let me play the same song?"

The pianist was also surprised by the way he appeared on the stage, but then he nodded and gave the piano to Maca.

Maca turned her head, gracefully bowed to everyone, and then said: "I know, everyone is looking forward to the upcoming Triwizard Tournament for a while. To be honest, I am also looking forward to it. ...But I think we shouldn't let it be a reason for us to miss this year's Halloween party."

"I have prepared a program for everyone. I hope everyone can enjoy this very special Halloween Eve where the elites of the three schools gather!"

"I dare say that on such a special Halloween night, most of us may not be able to meet again!"

After that, he sat down in front of the piano, tapped the tip of the stick on the bench to adjust the height, then hit the piano again, then put down the wand and dropped his hands toward the piano keys.

When Maca's right hand slides from the midrange to the high range, and the left-hand bass chords follow up, a clear melody that is set off suddenly swirls in the auditorium.

It seems that because of some kind of magic, every tone of the piano seems to contain some kind of hazy emotions, and people can't help being attracted.

The piano is still going on, and the sound of the jumping piano is accompanied by magic, composing a deep and awkward agility. The melody is flying up and down with the ghost fire in the auditorium, and the atmosphere of Halloween is fully revealed.

Just when the weird melody made everyone feel uneasy, an unexpectedly strong chord fell heavily. Maca picked up the wand in his right hand and quickly waved it. He seemed to ignite spontaneously, and the blue flame was on him His tuxedo rose up.

At the same time, a group of horse-riding ghosts suddenly entered through the wall in the direction of the side hall. With their heads in their hands, they rushed freely in the auditorium while dancing with horseshoes.

That's a member of the headless hunter team!

In the center of the stage, Maca and the headless ghosts stepped, ten fingers beating frequently on the keys, and a mysterious dance melody was played.

As the melody jumped more and more, Maca's movements became bigger and bigger, and the blue flames on his body continued to flutter. When everyone was intoxicated by the collision of music and magic, the last sound of the dance music stopped abruptly.

Maca stood up, waved his wand again, and all the blue flames in the auditorium, including him, suddenly exploded, turning into scattered sparks and extinguished.

The light in the auditorium returned to its original warm color, and the students who had recovered from a trance all stood up with excitement, and even the teachers couldn’t help but cheer for the wonderful performance. Palm.

"Happy Halloween, everyone!" Macaroon said, "Whether I am a student of Hogwarts or a student of Durmstrang, it doesn’t matter! I just want to say one thing: I used to be People of friends, we will always be friends!"

The students cheered, and many people responded to Maca's words, and the atmosphere reached its climax for a while.

Maca returned to Ravenclaw's long table to the applause of everyone, and sat calmly beside Luna.

"A great performance." Luna nodded at him, but her eyes fell on his tuxedo, "This dress is very interesting..."

Maca shrugged and said: "You went to ask Ms. Gray to invite the Headless Hunter team, and you also have credit for it."

At this moment, Maca twitched the corner of his mouth and scratched his head vigorously. Because he found that the golden plate on the long table was restored to a spotless state-the banquet was over.

"I missed the most important thing..." He sighed, "It seems that I have to go to the kitchen to find something to eat at night."

While he whispered, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium became silent again.

Professor Orson and Mrs. Maxim on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else. Ludo Bagman smiled and blinked at the students in the various schools, while Mr. Crouch was uninterested and bored.

"Well, the goblet is about to make a decision," Dumbledore said, "I estimate it will take three minutes. Listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will go to the top of the auditorium, and then Walk along the staff's desk and enter the room next door--"He pointed to the door behind the staff's desk, "They will get preliminary guidance there."

"Of course, before that, the referees have to announce one thing," Dumbledore looked around, and the members of the referees sitting on both sides nodded at him, then he raised his head and said. "With regard to Mr. Maca McLean, who has passed the age line with his strength, the jury decided after discussion that we will recognize his registration process and wait for the goblet selection with other students who signed up."

The decision of the referees surprised everyone, but everyone's reaction was not as intense as expected. Whether it is for or against, they are just discussing with each other-everyone still remembers the wonderful performance of Maca just now. It can be said that he has won the favor of many people just now.

After speaking, Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it sharply.

Suddenly, except for the candles in the pumpkin lanterns, the rest of the candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a half-bright and half-dark state.

The goblet of fire now emits a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue and white flames that shoot sparks are a bit dazzling.

Everyone is watching and waiting... Several people kept raising their wrists and looking at the watch...

"It's coming soon," a student said softly.

It didn't take long for the flames in the goblet to suddenly turn red, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire leaped into the air, and a piece of parchment with its scorched edges flew out from inside--all the people in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore caught the parchment ~IndoMTL.com~ and held it far away so that he could read the words clearly in the light of the flames. At this time, the flame returned to a blue-white color.

"Warrior of Boothbarton," Dumbledore said, "Florence Delacour!"

"It's her, Ron!" Harry yelled, and saw the beautiful veva-hybrid girl stand up gracefully, flick her silver hair, lightly contact Ravenclaw Hufflepuff walked over between the tables.

"Oh, look, they are all disappointed." Hermione said amidst the noise, and nodded at the other Busbarton representatives.

Harry thought that the word "disappointment" was used too lightly. The two girls who were not selected burst into tears, buried their heads in their arms, crying very sadly.

Furong Delacour turned to the right, walked along the staff's desk, and entered the next room through that door.

The applause and conversation gradually subsided. Now everyone's attention was focused on the goblet again, and after a few seconds, the flames turned red again. The second piece of parchment was pushed out of the cup by the flame.

"Warrior of Durmstrand," Dumbledore seemed to hesitate. He raised his head and looked around before he said, "It's Maca McLean."

To be honest, no one is surprised by this answer--even Krum just sighed slightly and easily accepted the result.

He knew very well that he couldn't compare with such a monster.

Maca stood up calmly, nodded at everyone, and walked into the next room.

Immediately, the auditorium became quiet again. In this silence, there was a faint excitement that could almost be tasted.

Next, it's the Hogwarts Warriors' turn...

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