Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 152 The Hallowed Chapter Will Not Be Peaceful

Chapter 152 Halloween will not be peaceful
As the saying goes, rely on friends when you go out, and parents at home.

What about at school?
Of course it depends on the big brother!

As the eldest brother of Harry Neville and the others, Ron has many thighs, but the most convenient and caring one is definitely Fox!

Shout Fox to Fox!

Just when the ghost torrent was about to refresh again, a group of phoenix flames ignited, and ordinary people couldn't even feel the hot flames. When faced with the cold air emitted by the ghost, it was like a natural enemy. Swept away.

Hundreds of ghosts let out a hysterical scream of terror!

They hurriedly braked to avoid it, and the mighty ghost army scattered instantly. They crowded into a corner of the banquet hall, not daring to run, let alone approach.

There are already several slow-moving ghosts who couldn't stop the car and were scorched by Fox's flames. If the phoenix hadn't withdrawn the flames, then these unlucky ghosts would have to bid farewell to the world amidst the painful wailing just now. But even if their lives were spared, they were still seriously injured, and their appearance was much more transparent than other ghosts.

"Thank you Fox."

Ron, who was blue from the cold and almost turned into ice, wanted to stretch out his hand tremblingly, but all his strength was used in shouting the words for help.

"Gee~"

It was still in the baby bird stage, but Fox, who was two circles bigger than the sparrow, lightly landed on Ron's shoulder, and the fire ignited on him again, and the warm phoenix fire instantly dispelled the coldness on Ron's body.

Feeling that Ron, who had come back to life, was finally able to collapse on the ground and gasp for breath, but he didn't forget to let Fox fly to Hermione and the others. Although he was the worst just now, the few of them also suffered a little bit. spread.

"Sorry Ron. I. I'm not."

Stuttering Nick waved his hands frantically, he spoke intermittently, but he didn't know how to explain.

He did not instigate these ghosts, although he had something to do with it.

"You almost killed the kid!"

The Hogwarts ghosts did not follow those bastards just now. The fat Hufflepuff ghost, the fat friar, was no longer as happy as before. It slipped a lot.

"I really I really don't. I didn't mean to! I swear!"

"I'm just I'm just so happy, so I'm just..."

"Sorry, kid."

Nick, who was almost headless, floated in front of Ron, "I'm very sorry, I really didn't mean to."

"I know."

"Though it does feel like... sucks"

Ron trembled with his arms in his arms, and was instantly pierced by hundreds of ghosts. He absolutely didn't want to experience such a terrible thing a second time, and he didn't even need a second time. Ron would have to freeze to death here.

"It is indeed a terrible thing. I miscalculated, sir. This method of death is really hellish. I have never seen your uncle until you were XXX to death by a ghost."

The old man who hadn't said anything for a long time pouted, as if the snacks in his hands were no longer delicious. As Ron thought that he could handle everything, he was a little ashamed to be honest. Why was his host being bullied like this? up?
"Just treat it as a reward for you being pierced by a hundred ghosts. Your uncle, I will go out to fight and vent my anger."

[The resistance to magic power F is improved to: resistance to magic power C]

[The damage caused by the spirit body to you is greatly reduced]

[Knight's Gift of Hunting (Triggered)]

[Reward: It depends on what your uncle will beat up later]

Ron, who was slightly in a trance, felt a warm little guy rubbing against his cheek.

Fox stared at Nick with an uneasy expression, seeing the ghost squirm uncomfortably, but he dared not move for real. Creatures like phoenix really put enormous pressure on them.

"Nick."

Ron scratched Fox's neck, stroked his feathers and got up from the ground.

"I know, it wasn't your intention."

"But one thing is one thing."

"Fox, give me a little of your flame."

Ron stretched out his finger, and then Fox poohed on it, and a tiny phoenix fire began to burn on Ron's fingertips.

If ghosts could sweat, Nick would definitely be dripping with cold sweat at this moment, and his already pale and transparent face seemed to start to become unreal.

He trembled, but then it seemed like he had resigned himself to his fate, he lowered slightly, this phoenix flame couldn't kill him, but it would definitely hurt his vitality.

"Happy 500th anniversary, Nick."

The phoenix flame, which turned into a thin blade, skipped over Nick's neck in an instant, and the last bit of flesh that bonded his head to his body was instantly cut open. The severe pain came and went quickly. killed him, but did not set him on fire.

"Now you can be a headless horseman, right!"

"The gathering of ghosts is really not something that living people should participate in, but it can be regarded as a wealth of knowledge."

Ron turned his head and spoke to Harry and the others. Although he was frightened and felt the cold, with Fox's help, they were fine, so he nodded.

"Maybe I'll see your 600th Anniversary Dinner, but for now, bye Knick, I gotta get some air."

Nick watched Ron and the others leave blankly. He supported his head with both hands, and then lifted it up gently. The head, which was completely separated from the neck, was turned down by him, and then he saw a The thin black line is the last imprint left on the world by the 'flesh' completely burned by the flames of the phoenix.

"What a nice boy, isn't he Nick."

The fat monk floated up, looked at Nick's wound, and then sincerely blessed: "It seems that you can finally join the Headless Hunter team!"

The ghosts of Hogwarts stepped forward one after another, and even Peeves didn't make trouble at this time. After all, he saw the bloody Barrow coming to Nick and sent a dry blessing.

"This is really my 500 years."

Nick, who was constantly choking, began to howl loudly like the weeping Myrtle.

".Best gift ever received!"

But Ron could no longer hear these words, and the four of them walked along the previous corridor to the upper stairs.

"Thank you Fox."

Ron held the phoenix and kissed it vigorously. Sure enough, Fox was the most reliable supporter at any time.

The cute little phoenix bounced in Ron's palm, then flapped its wings and flew over Ron's head.

"and many more!"

Harry, who stopped suddenly, pulled them back.

"Is something talking?"

Harry looked up suspiciously at the ceiling.

(End of this chapter)

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