Chapter 111

"You Hello Myrtle. "

A ghost girl squatted and floated over. Her face was the most melancholy that Fanlin had ever seen. Half covered in sparse hair, wearing a pair of thick pearl glasses.

"What's the matter?" Myrtle looks bewildered at four people and a ghost.

"Not so..." Hermione said quickly, "I'm glad to see you walk out of the toilet."

"You're lying," cried Pippi, who had pretended to be harmless to humans and animals.

"They were just talking about you..."

"I didn't..." Hermione forced herself to calm down. "In fact, we are happy for you. We are praising you for your beautiful day."

"Really?" Myrtle stuck it on Hermione's face.

"Er..." Hermione still doesn't cheat people. For a while, Hermione can't answer Myrtle's question.

"I knew," Myrtle floated back some distance, "you're making fun of me." Silver tears fell from her tiny, almost transparent eyes.

"No, I didn't, I'm telling the truth, you're really good today..." Hermione is a little poor in words. She tugs at Van Lin's sleeve with her hand. However, Fanlin is about to open her mouth when she is scared back by the outbreak of myrtle.

"You lie." Myrtle's voice was like that of a lion roaring, and the ears of four little witches were buzzing.

"Do you think I don't know what people say about me? Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! The crying Myrtle

"Another one, you've missed the word dirty..." Pippi added, gloating, that's what he likes to do.

The wailing Myrtle burst into tears, and the whole hall was filled with mournful cries. Pippi followed her, throwing peanuts at her and shouting, "dirty, dirty!"

"My God..." Hermione held her head in despair, which she could not bear.

"That's enough..." Ron was a little impatient, which made his mood very bad. "Let's go. I don't want to stay here. Who would be interested in a bunch of ghost parties?"

"Ron..." Van Lin gently touched Ron, Ron's words were heard by a large number of ghosts present.

"How about it?" Sir Nicholas floated over at the right time. As the host of the party, these small things still need to be handled by him.

"Have a good time? My friend? "

"Well, actually, not bad..." Harry had a headache, but just then an unexpected man appeared in front of him.

"Laura?" Harry looked at Laura, who had just come in. "Why are you here?"

"You mean Miss Laura?" Sir Nicholas lamented, "this is my special guest. In fact, some soul magic of the Chris family is very practical, which can add some interesting things to our boring ghosts."

Sir Nicholas thought of the sad saying, and soon he drifted to the rostrum. As the host of the banquet, Sir Nicholas would like to express his thoughts on these banquets in front of so many ghosts.

"What are you doing?" Van Lin looked at Laura with some doubts.

"I am an important guest..." Laura chuckled, "every class of Chris family students are very popular with ghosts. As long as there are people from the Chris family, ghosts will try their best to invite them. This ability is also the last talent of pure blood wizard."

"Talent?" "Can you be more specific?"

"Of course..." Laura looked a little lonely, "this is a kind of inheritance and blood magic, the blood magic of Chris family is soul healing, which can make those ghosts enjoy the feeling of living for a short time. However, with the weakening of blood, the effect becomes bigger and smaller. Maybe in the next generation, this talent will disappear completely."

"Sorry..." Van Lin apologetically said, but Laura's explanation also let him go for the pure blood wizard to go a new understanding.

"Nothing?" Laura shook her head, but more importantly, her face became paler than before.

"You don't feel well?" Hermione frowned and asked, "you don't look a bit bloody on your face."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe it's too cold here."

"Oh, all right!" Hermione nodded, took out her wand and gave Laura a warm-up charm.

"Thank you." Laura nodded. "Sir Nicholas is going to speak." When she finished speaking, she motioned for everyone to cast their eyes. It would be very impolite if the host was absent-minded.

By this time, the symphony orchestra had stopped playing.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Sir Nicholas said with a sad look, "we are in a very sad mood today..."

Suddenly, the hunting horn sounded.So they and every ghost in the room were quiet and excited.

"Ah, let's go and see." Said Sir Nicholas painfully.

Twelve ghost horses rushed into the house, each with a headless knight. Everyone clapped their hands wildly, and Harry clapped his hands, but he stopped as soon as he saw Nick's expression.

The horse galloped to the center of the dance floor, raised its front legs, and stopped standing on its hind legs. A tall ghost stood in front of him, his bearded head under his arm, blew his horn, and then took a step forward and raised his head high. So he can see the crowd. (laughter breaks out in the crowd.) He went up to Sir Nicholas and put his head back on his neck.

"Nick," he cried. "How are you? Is the head still there? "

he clapped Sir Nicholas on the shoulder with a hearty laugh.

"Welcome, bodmore. "Sir Nicholas replied stiffly.

"Living man! "Birdmore, seeing Harry, Ron, Vaseline, Hermione and Laura, jumped up in mock surprise and dropped his head again. (another burst of laughter from the crowd)

"it's fun and wonderful. "Sir Nicholas said darkly.

"Don't mind, Nick. "Bodmore and the other headless Knights began to throw ice hockey, drawing the attention of the crowd to the past. Sir Nicholas gave up his speech in vain as his head cheered past him.

Harry was cold, and the effect of the warm-up spell was over.

"Let's go," said Ron, somewhat ominously. It's getting colder and colder in the hall. Of course, van Lin has no problem. He is still used to the cold.

But Harry, Hermione, and Ron stay didn't feel so good.

What surprised van Lin most was that Laura didn't feel any discomfort, and she still looked at the performance on the stage with a smile.

However, van Lin can feel a strange magic, will see wrapped up, it seems that because of this, Laura is not afraid of the sound brought by these ghosts.

However, this should be Laura's family goods or the power of blood. After all, the influence of ghosts comes from the soul, and the premise is not to pass through a ghost body.

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