Felix took out the colorful candles from the package with interest, inserted them on the cake, and lit them one by one with matches. When he blew out the candles, he suddenly realized that he was 24 years old.

Today is the first day of Easter holiday. He has no classes, and even Valen is still sleeping in.

He thought about his recent arrangements. In the afternoon, Draco Malfoy came to practice the magical body spell. He had already mastered the spell initially, but the fluctuations of magic power were too obvious, and it was easy to see flaws at close range. A little later, Harry, his brain closure technique was on the right track, and the last few pages left in the magic book.

Tomorrow is Easter and there will be a banquet in the evening. I heard that four other schools will perform programs, and sincerely hope that the busy goblins he saw when he passed by Quidditch Stadium were not preparing for this... The next day he will set off for the Ministry of Magic to train the Ministry of Magic Aurors and Strikers, and hand over the completed magic booklet to the publisher. Sklinger wrote a letter saying that he would be granted a consultant position. Although he didn't care, he still kindly expressed his gratitude in his reply.

The bedroom door opened, and Valen stood at the door yawning.

"Jiji..."

"Familiar taste?" Felix laughed, "It's a birthday cake, we can eat the fruit and chocolate on it first. I miss it, I only ate it in the orphanage..."

"Shi!"

The next evening, the Hogwarts Auditorium was brightly lit. Many young wizards went home to celebrate the festival, but a considerable number of people stayed just to watch the legendary goblin performance.

When Felix walked into the auditorium, he saw a huge Easter egg in the middle of the room. When he got closer, he found that the easter egg was made of various sweets. He saw fruit candied fruit, pudding, mint hard candies, nut crispy candies, wine-heart chocolate, sandwich fudge... A group of students gathered in front of the easter eggs and pointed.

The president of the Male and Female Student Union had to announce loudly that this was something that could only be shared after the dinner.

However, Harry didn't have much desire for easter eggs. He ate significantly too much sweets these two days. In addition to Professor Hayp's birthday cake that he received yesterday afternoon, he also received the Easter egg-sized Easter egg sent by Mrs. Weasley this morning, which was full of homemade toffees. He ate it a little too much, and even the burp was a sweet smell.

He and Ron, Hermione found a seat to sit down and waited for the dinner to begin.

"I just said that woman couldn't calm down!" Hermione threw a newspaper over.

Harry took it over and took a look, "I didn't write anything out of the ordinary..."

"She spread rumors that I had practiced the giant magic!" Hermione said angrily, "Does I look like I have a relative with the giant monster?"

"What is that?" Harry asked.

"Trolls are talented, but the magic world has always been doubtful about this, but they have to make up something, otherwise the monsters will be no different from ordinary creatures." Fred and George sat next to them and said.

Soon, everyone arrived, and students from the other four schools sat scattered on four long tables. Byles and Fleur both chose to sit in the Gryffindor seat, "What show are you going to perform?" Harry asked.

"Oh, you say that," Byers looked distracted and said vaguely: "You will know then. Where is your school?"

Harry shook his head, he didn't know, Neville interrupted, "It's a ghost show. I heard the fat monk of Hufflepuff and the almost headless Nick discuss the party. The fat monk was worried that the food he distributed was not enough..."

Everyone looked at each other. "Do they want to bring ghost's food into the auditorium?" Ron couldn't help but shivered.

"Don't forget, there is classroom 7 now, maybe the food tastes better," Harry reminded him.

"I still can't forget the 'almost headless' Nick's 500th anniversary party." Ron said pessimistically. In order to make the food more fragrant, the ghosts deliberately made everything moldy.

The dinner began. The table was filled with various delicacies. Harry's eyes fell on a salmon. He couldn't help but remember the skewers he saw that day. He thought that the group of house elves in the kitchen had developed new dishes, but unfortunately he had never seen them on the table.

The lights dimmed at this time.

A group of silver ghosts floated in like waves, slid in some sort of queue in the auditorium, and Harry saw Nick, who was almost headless - he held his head with one hand to prevent it from falling, and his other hand was carefully rehearsed with the other ghosts. He looked extremely excited.

Harry knew that Nick had spent a lot of effort to join the headless hunter team, but because of his innate conditions - he still had a little skin on his head and was ruthlessly rejected, and he complained about this.

A few minutes later, the ghosts gathered together and the students applauded their face. At this time, the ghosts suddenly scattered and flew into the air and sprinkled silver spots of light.

Harry raised his head and stared at him in fear. He recognized it as something egg-shaped. He couldn't help but reach out to touch it. This actually took a lot of risk, because his experience told him that contacting ghosts would make him feel like he suddenly fell into an ice cave.

But the next second, a feeling of happiness flowed all over his body. He seemed to have returned to the ancient magical literature office, sitting on the professor's sofa and flipping through the magic book. He was stuck in the chapter called "Happiness" for a long time.

"That's my memory!" A ghost floated in front of him and said excitedly, it was Nick who almost lost his head.

"Oh, uh, that feels great." Harry praised sincerely.

"Thank you, I finally got this opportunity!" said Nick, who was almost headless, "I mean, I had expected this result a long time ago... I was the only courtier of Henry VII and had tasted the delicacies in the palace!" His tone became low, "Although he was also sentenced to death."

"That's a pity." Harry could only say that. But what he thought was that Henry VII must be very poor and could not even afford a good axe, because Nick, who almost lost his head, said that he had been chopped 45 times by the executioner and did not completely die.

"Do you want to try?" Felix asked in the teacher's seat. "My memory likes to do strange things. He complains to me that he can't get out..."

"No need." Snape said coldly, pushing away the silver light spots that enveloped him.

At this time, the auditorium returned to its brightness. A row of short goblins walked to the center of the auditorium. Their faces were stiffer than Snape, and they waved their small short bow expressionlessly, as if they would pull out an arrow from behind at any time. The auditorium was silent, and they didn't react until they left the venue.

Dumbledore clapped his hands politely, which led to a sparse applause. The subsequent program became much more normal. The students of Vacatu danced a cheerful African dance. Nona Lebert's agile and graceful figure attracted the attention of many boys; the students also saw the fairy choir of the forest in Boothbaton, and Furong followed them intoxicatedly to sing a serenade.

"So, Professor Happ's birthday is April 15?" Fred asked, inserting a piece of chicken with a fork.

"Maybe," Harry was stunned for a moment, "I didn't ask in detail, but yesterday Professor Happ said the cake was opened only in the morning and it was very fresh..."

"Oh." Fred and George looked at each other tacitly, and Fred said seriously: "George, next year is our last year at school."

"Yes," George said without hesitation, "send gifts as soon as possible."

"You are going to use the professor's birthday prank?" Hermione asked sharply.

"Don't say that," Fred did not deny, "just want to leave a good memory... I still realized that our birthdays were all in April, and I, Professor George and Hepp. This must be a special fate."

"you?"
Chapter completed!