Fred and George heard Afro's speech and they put their arms around her shoulders, squeezing the girl between them.

"Hurry up and tell me! Little Afu!"

"What's the solution?"

Afro punched each of the two golden-haired gentlemen. Did they know they were very hot? She hid behind Harry, revealing her little head.

"It's a secret!"

Wood, who had lost his enthusiasm for training, asked them to go back. Afro stood at the gate of the castle and twisted his robe a few times, and the water in the robe dripped onto the ground.

In the deserted corridor, a ghost floated aimlessly in front of the window, muttering to itself, no one knew what it was saying.

"Good evening, Nick!"

Avro greeted the resident Gryffindor ghost politely.

"Hello, hello, Kendi!"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Afro's forehead, and he helplessly corrected his name, "My name is Campbell."

"Oh, Campbell."

Nick wore a flamboyant feather hat over his long curly hair, and the high lace collar just covered the scar on his neck.

"You look like you're in some trouble, Mr. Nick."

Nick stuffed a transparent letter into his clothes. He waved his hand elegantly and said nonchalantly, "Well, it's nothing, just a little thing."

His tone sounded relaxed, but his pale and transparent face looked very painful.

"All right……"

"It doesn't meet the requirements!" He suddenly took out the letter again, opened it again, and read it out loud unwillingly!

"…We regret to inform you that you do not meet our requirements! Sincerely, The Headless Horseman Club!"

He angrily stuffed the letter back into his pocket. "I was almost there! I was almost there! How could they say that to me!"

"Yes, yes!" Afro thought she should agree with Nick now?

After venting, Nick took a deep breath and his tone became calm again.

"Thank you, Kenbabe!"

"It's Campbell—"

Afro corrected her name again. Could he remember the name correctly for once?

"Hey! Little Harry! You look worried!"

Harry glanced at Afro standing nearby and shook his head at Nick.

Nick followed his gaze to the girl, gave Harry an ambiguous smile and winked at him.

"Harry, they rejected me again."

"I'm so sorry... I really wish I could help you..." Harry said to Nick with regret.

"Let's talk about this later! I have more important things to do now!" Nick became excited. He flew to the height of the ceiling and then rushed down, floating in front of Harry, his eyes full of anticipation.

"This Halloween is the 500th anniversary of my death!"

Afro opened her mouth wide when she heard the news. It was the first time she heard of someone celebrating a death anniversary!

See you a long time!

"Happy death anniversary?" Afro didn't know whether she should act happy or sad. But since it was a memorial, she should be happy, right?

"Thanks, Kenbel!"

Afro: ...

Harry tried hard not to laugh when he heard Nick's name and the little expression on Afro's face.

"Dear Harry, may I invite you to my death anniversary party? Of course, Miss Campbell, Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley are most welcome."

"I know you're going to the school Christmas dinner..."

"No!" Harry interrupted Nick and said with a smile: "I will come..."

"I'll go too!" Afro immediately followed suit. She was really looking forward to the anniversary party! It sounded cool! And fun!

Nick was so happy that he jumped up and down a few times. Afro thought he was just happy that Harry agreed to go to the party.

"Welcome, my friend!" Nick smiled brightly, crawled into a stone wall and disappeared.

Avro and Harry were the only ones left in the empty corridor. They walked towards Gryffindor.

Harry lowered his head and pondered the strange phenomena that had occurred since the beginning of the school year. First, the passage was closed, then strange noises kept ringing in his ears! Now it was the Quidditch match where the odds of winning were very low.

Immersed in his own thoughts, he did not notice Afro's worried and inquiring eyes.

"Harry? Are you worried?"

Harry heard Afro's voice and subconsciously raised his head to look at her. The girl's eyes revealed uneasiness, and the worry in her eyes made Harry's heart tremble. He lowered his head and stared at his worn leather shoes covered with mud.

"Can you tell me about it?"

The only sound that could be heard in the silent space was the sound of raindrops hitting the window.

"can not say?"

"No..." Harry's heart was like a turbulent lake, hiding a tangled and intertwined mood. He was deeply trapped in confusion and hesitation, like a lost traveler who could not get out of the fog.

He seemed to be split into two little people. On one hand, he told himself not to let Afro worry, but on the other hand, he wanted Afro to stay with him.

He is really nasty.

"I don't know what to say, I feel like everything is wrong."

His thoughts went through hundreds of twists and turns, but in the end he was completely defeated by Afro's worried eyes.

"I keep hearing a strange sound..."

Harry came to a stone wall and lightly ran his fingertips across the wall. He had traced the wall many times late at night to find the owner of the sound.

But he never found it.

After hearing what Harry said, Afro frantically questioned System 23 in his mind.

"What's going on? Didn't we take Tom in? How come Harry can still hear the sound?"

When System 23 heard the news, the code suddenly trembled, and an ominous premonition surrounded it.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Afu! I'll go check it out!"

System 23 immediately began scanning the entire world, and focused on scanning the Hogwarts area a few times.

It actually discovered some strange phenomena.

Some black air surrounded the sky above Hogwarts, as if some resentment and anger had gathered together.

However, I can only see that there is something strange in Hogwarts, but I can't tell which person it is.

This damn thing is much more advanced than it!

"Xiao Afu, the situation is not good. Something is restoring the plot!"

"Do you know who?"

"Sorry, little Afu, I can't see it right now."

Afro's heart was immediately pulled up, and she felt her heartbeat and pulse speeding up. She thought carefully over and over in her mind about which little wizard or unusual thing had happened, trying to find the key point before the incident escalated further.

She raised her hand and pushed down the few strands of hair that were always sticking up on the back of Harry's head. Her warm eyes shone with light, as if a mysterious power drove away the confusion and hesitation in Harry's heart, as if he was caressed by a spring breeze.

"Harry, sometimes it's not a bad thing to hear some strange noises."

Harry was very happy because Afro didn't think he was a weirdo! He couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, and he knew that Afro would definitely stand by his side.

“This may be a signal.”

Afro's expression turned serious, staring closely into Harry's blue-green eyes, and spoke slowly, word by word.

“A sign of impending crisis.”

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