Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 151, Don't expect ghosts to be capable of human affairs!

Chapter 151, Don't expect ghosts to be capable of human affairs!

"Crooked crooked~"

"Teacher, can you hear me?"

After getting rid of Nick and returning to his soft and warm bed, Ron took out the mobile phone in the wizarding world - the 'dressing mirror' that Nicolas May had given him, and started the first call.

He didn't know the operation method of this thing, he could only hope that what his teacher gave him was something that a fool could use without thinking.

After all, in terms of alchemy, his sword-pointing slant or unique special method is really very different from Nicolas Flamel.

It is indeed very convenient to clap your hands together, and it is very useful in battle, but what you can do with only the alchemy array is too simple and rough, even more straightforward than the magic spell.

Alchemy requires complex programming, after all, this is a way to use magic power back to the basics.

Just a few seconds after Ron called, Nicole May's image in nightcap and pajamas appeared in the mirror. Double-sided mirrors are more advanced.

"What's the matter Ron, you haven't chatted with my old man for three months, do you still want to upgrade the plug-in?"

Nicole May, who was drinking the enhanced version of homemade Fat Boy Happy Water, smacked his lips happily, and shook a round slice.

"How can it be, teacher, it's not that I have a lot of studies, so I can't chat with your old man, right?"

"Oh~ is it?"

"Come on, do you have anything to ask me?"

Nicole May, who knew what this little bastard was going to shit without waiting for Ron to poke his ass, was not surprised at all. He guessed that this little guy started to make trouble again at Hogwarts. Anyway, it was Dumbledore who was bothered. He's just a theatergoer.

"Nothing, nothing."

"There's just one thing I need to ask you about."

"I knew you had no good intentions, so tell me."

"How can this be, I'm just asking, are there any props that can block ghosts?"

After parting with Nick, Ron, who was always a little uneasy, always felt that he needed to prepare something, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only ask his omnipotent teacher for help.

"ghost?"

"That can't be helped."

Nicole May spread out her hands, showing a helpless expression.

"Or you can set up a very powerful magic barrier, which can be achieved by a high-strength 'Guardian Blocking Curse', but this requires too much magic power, and it must be assisted by an alchemy circle, and there is no way to shrink it, it can only be used houses or large buildings."

"Even if it's you, apart from your sword of the oath of victory, even if you have a spellcasting power far superior to other wizards, it's still very difficult to do that."

"Ghosts belong to this world, but they don't belong to this world. They are a group of imprints wandering in the world because of various obsessions. Except for some spells that can interfere with space to prevent their intrusion, there is basically nothing that can stop them. .”

"However, it is very difficult for ghosts to leave the area where they are, and they need to be 'guided' by other ghosts. hanging around there."

"How did you provoke ghosts? There are quite a lot of ghosts in Hogwarts, but I remember that they all seem to have a good temper. I once chatted with them about death, but unfortunately they don't remember."

Nicole May spoke with great interest. Ghosts generally don't cause trouble for people, especially Hogwarts. Dumbledore has the authority to expel them or lock them in a small dark room for self-reflection. That castle is a A super-large creation of alchemy and magic.

"No, I was just invited to Sir Nicholas' 500th anniversary party."

"I seem to be able to touch them"

"To be precise, it can give them a tactile feedback when you touch them."

"It's no surprise, Dumbledore was able to do it once."

Nicolas said indifferently, "Wizards who have been blessed by the phoenix, or have received the magic power of the phoenix, will have such abilities. After all, the flame of the phoenix is ​​really capable of forcibly killing ghosts and completely erasing their existence. After all, ghosts do not really belong to the human world, and the phoenix is ​​their natural enemy."

"But don't worry, when the remaining phoenix magic power in your body completely disappears, you won't have this trouble."

"They should feel the pain, right? I still remember Dumbledore, after the battle with Grindelwald, when he asked me to drink, we ran to a wild castle to bask in the moon, he accidentally Just tormented a ghost residing there to death, just touched it lightly, and the ghost disappeared, maybe there is not much phoenix magic power left in your body, so you couldn't ignite them."

"Anyway, it was quite miserable. I had a nightmare that day. I dreamed that I would become a ghost after my death. Then Dumbledore, the bastard, grabbed the phoenix and ran off with my ass. This little bastard has never done anything since he was a child."

Nicole May laughed while drinking the happy water. He didn't mind death at all. After so many years, he was the person who didn't want to die the most, but he was also the one who wanted to die the most.

In fact, it is a very happy thing for him to fight wits with the Philosopher's Stone and the Elixir of Immortality.

"I can't help you with this matter, but it's okay to go and see the death anniversary of the ghost, just take it as a long-term insight."

Although this sounds reasonable at first glance, it is not a pained and happy expression that Nick shows when he comes in and out, it is a kind of rubbed bah!
It's kind of like being petted, although Nick is probably, no, definitely a decent rotten countryman, but he shouldn't be.
wrong!

He said that it was the feeling of being [being] in and out, that is to say, it is not surprising that there are multiple shaking M attributes?
Ron shivered violently and shook his arms. He could only hope that there weren't so many weird guys in the ghost.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to bed, I'm old, no younger than you guys, your plug-in will be in your hands tomorrow, not to mention the speed, this time it's a two-in-one, and It's that strange weapon you told me about earlier."

"Because it's too complicated, I have to take up an extra seat. You're really going to make fun of me, but I like it."

"Good night baby, I wish you sweet dreams."

Nicole May hung up the communication and disappeared into the mirror.

"I just hope there's nothing wrong with it. It shouldn't be a problem to have a good Halloween?"

A little nervous, Ron kicked off his shoes. After smelling the familiar smell of feet, he hurriedly washed his slippers, and then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Another good night's sleep, unfortunately there are no goblins at Hogwarts.

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Swaying to the end of October, the Halloween party was a lot more fun than last year. Although it is doubtful whether the bat swarm that can urinate and defecate indiscriminately is still a bit too hellish, but overall it is still pretty good.

The oversized pumpkin grown by Hagrid was carved into a giant jack-o-lantern, and a lot of bats could be hidden inside the pumpkin. When the little wizards walked into the banquet hall, they looked at the jack-o-lantern curiously. At that moment, the bat hidden inside rushed out with a 'wow', and even frightened and cried a few unlucky children.

They are too close, hope Merry bless, there is no SARS in these bats but the magic potion seems to be effective against these things, a cup of refreshment can take care of these little cold-like ailments, magic never makes sense .

Candlelight flickered in the festooned auditorium, and a set of Halloween commemorative cards specially made for Halloween was given to every little wizard present. The specially launched Ghost Castle Expansion Map Pack made buying, buying, and buying the main theme of today. If it weren't for the little wizards not being allowed to play cards in the auditorium, it would probably be even more lively at the moment.

The little wizards could only watch helplessly as Professor McGonagall fought against Professor Flitwick on the teacher's bench. Before that, there was actually Lockhart, who was killed by Professor McGonagall within 3 minutes of bragging about his excellent card skills. Throw away your armor.

Even the 30-game winning streak hero card was instantly crushed and shredded by Professor McGonagall's Dragon Knight Legion. Cards that have expanded to more than [-] arms have tens of thousands of card combinations. There is no strongest, only stronger, and of course there is also the slutty who is disgusting but loves it so much.
Ron, who soon ate his stomach full, burped in satisfaction, he got up and stretched, and then his eyes swept away, and he saw Malfoy on the Slytherin table.

His face was still so pale that he didn't have the slightest trace of blood. He seemed to be completely defeated by Ron's blow and punishment. Malfoy, who hadn't recovered to normal, could not even see Crabbe and Goyle around him. His original two All the followers seem to have abandoned him, after all, this useless behavior is really disgusting.

"Do you really want to go there?"

"Actually, you don't have to go to Harry. The ghost's death anniversary dinner is still forgot. Although Nick told me that he would prepare something for the living, I don't think it's reliable."

"But it shouldn't matter if you look at it. Anyway, I've eaten enough."

Harry patted his stomach, he was almost half full.

"By the way, I suggest you call Ginny. Hermione and I are going to go wandering around the castle after visiting Nick's Deathday Dinner. You have to brace yourself, Harry. You have invited Ginny over the past few months. You don't go out as much as you brush your teeth."

"."

"Can this be compared to brushing your teeth?"

Harry pursed his mouth and muttered, but his body moved obediently. Amidst a burst of laughing and joking, Ginny left her seat and walked beside Harry.

"Let's go, Halloween is a festival of the underworld. Maybe the ghost banquet is more realistic than ours. After all, there are no living people in it except the four of us."

As soon as the words of the same hell came out, the people beside Ron immediately regretted a little, but since they came, they all came.
They walked out of the halloween hall and walked straight along the exit road. A passage lit with small candles was the way to Nick's banquet.

The thin black candles were burning with faint blue flames. Even if the dim blue fluorescence shone on their faces full of vitality, it looked gloomy. This place was different from the blue light in the centaur cave. It's the smell of hell.

"This smell is really good."

The corner of Ron's mouth twitched, and he felt his arms being held tighter.

Every time he took a step forward, the temperature here dropped by one point, and Ron, who was exuding a manly heat, was already firmly attached by three people, as if this could give them a sense of security.

After advancing for a certain distance, a piercing noise drifted over intermittently, like the sound of nails scratching the blackboard tormenting their ears, and made the surrounding atmosphere even more intrusive.

"What is this stuff?"

After turning a corner, they saw Nick waiting anxiously at the door. He was covered with something like a black velvet curtain, and the voices came from the stage behind him.

The ghost band used saw-like instruments to play the piercing and piercing sound they had just heard.

"Welcome! Welcome my dear friends!"

Nick said cheerfully, "I'm so glad you are all welcome to come!"

He took off the feather cap he was wearing, bowed and invited them in.

Hundreds of milky white, pearly white ghosts floated around the stage, they waltzed to the sound of weird music, and the chandeliers above their heads were full of candles, emitting light like hills. Blu-ray that belongs to midnight.

As living people, every breath they exhaled here turned into white mist, and it was as cold as an icehouse.

"Look, this table is specially prepared by the elf."

Nick enthusiastically led Ron forward, and they walked from the edge of the dance floor to the dining table in the back.

Rotten meat was placed on a silver plate, charred cakes were piled up on a large tray, there were also a lot of maggot-filled haggis, some green hairs that gave off a strange smell, and even slightly melted cheese
Of course they didn't eat these things. Nick took Ron to another table next to the underworld table, which was filled with human food with ice shards.
"Hiccup~"

"I'm stuffed."

Ron glanced at Nick resentfully. He really can't expect ghosts to think things in a human way. After all, they were just people once.

"That's a pity, but this place is really for you." Nick looked at the other three people except Ron who were already shivering from the cold. "It's a bit too cold here."

"But it's okay!"

"Now my death anniversary dinner can officially begin!"

Nick flew to the podium quickly, and then the band stopped making noise.

"Welcome! Welcome to my 500th anniversary dinner!"

"A great honor, ladies and gentlemen!"

The shivering people quietly passed the dance floor, and then came to the exit just now. The temperature here is a little bit higher than the one next to the dining table. Although it is limited, it is better than nothing.

They were sorry that they didn't listen to Nick's speech. They were just looking forward to leaving quickly. This banquet in the underworld is really not suitable for living people to participate in.

After what seemed like a century, Nick seemed to have come to the end of his speech.

"...at this exciting and memorable time, I would like to introduce this one to you."

Nick pointed his finger at Ron, which made Ron's hair stand instantly, and an invisible alarm bell shook crazily in his mind.

"He gave me a feeling of being touched that I haven't experienced in hundreds of years"

The whole place became extremely quiet for a moment.
Even Nick was terrified.

"If I can go back in time and space! I will definitely kick your uncle's life, Nick!"

"I"

Ron, who had just cursed, was swept away by a torrent of hundreds of ghosts in an instant. The ghosts with glowing eyes were chattering at first, and then they were ready to experience this novel feeling again with their bright eyes!
"Fox. Help."

(End of this chapter)

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