"Hey, Nick!" Van Lin warmly said hello, watching the guy who had been with Gryffindor since the 15th century and stayed here all day long came out of the dining table,
"in fact, I think you came out earlier..." Van Lin said, looking at the empty table at the moment, Dumbledore has not announced the start of the party, of course, the house elves will not make their own decisions.
"Oh, so..." Sir Nicholas seemed very happy. "But, it's nothing. Welcome back!"
"Oh, thank you, Sir Nicholas!" Van Lin said, these Hogwarts ghosts are still very loving, except for a few, such as myrtle, or skin ghosts
Even Barrow's feelings for Hogwarts cannot be changed.
Nick was about to float away to find other ghosts, but immediately Nick was stopped by Harry.
"Wait, Nick, I have something to ask you." Harry suddenly said, Nick looked at him, puzzled.
"I mean, I have something I want to..."
"Oh, with pleasure, Harry Potter!" As Nick bent down, his head fell off his neck, but there was a piece of flesh attached to his head.
"Hey, Nick, don't do this..." Ron said, "we're going to eat..."
"I have some questions, Nick!" Harry interrupts. Nick looks at him. His eyes are like dead fish. In fact, as a ghost, you can't expect a ghost to be lively and warm.
If you look at Professor bines, that's a typical example. As for myrtle, she becomes so skinny. It's just that she died a short time
"I know it's for you..." Harry said, suddenly finding it hard to say, "I know you're dead. But you still exist, don't you? "
Nick sighed and looked at Harry.
For a moment, no matter who it was, they focused on Harry.
"That's it, isn't it?" Harry asked, staring. "You're dead, but I can still talk to you. You can walk around Hogwarts, through anything, right?"
"Yes," Nick said softly, "I can walk, I can say But... "
Fanlin looked at Harry strangely. He didn't understand why Harry suddenly asked about this, about death
"So you're back, aren't you?" Said Harry eagerly. "You can come back, right? All the ghosts. They're not going to disappear completely. Well? "
Harry added, seeing Nick silent. Nick hesitated and said, "not everyone can come back as ghosts."
"What do you mean?" Harry asked quickly. "Only, only witches."
"Oh," Harry said with a sigh of relief and a smile, "well, that's fine, so whatever wizard it is, you can..."
Nick turned and looked at Harry sadly.
"No, it's not like that. You don't understand Don't know the world after death, so The vast majority of people will choose to leave, that is to say, they really do
"What do you mean, 'gone' Harry asked quickly, "where have you been? Listen - what happened when you died? Where have you been? Why isn't everyone coming back? Why isn't this place full of ghosts? Why... "
"I can't answer," Nick said.
"Aren't you dead?" Harry said impatiently, "who can answer this question better than you?"
"I'm afraid of death," Nick said softly. "I chose to stay behind. I sometimes wonder if I should. It's not here or there. In fact, I'm neither here nor there. ' He gave a bitter smile. "I don't know the secret of death, Harry. I chose to imitate a weak life. I believe that people of insight in the Ministry of magic are studying this issue - "
" don't mention that place to me! " Said Harry harshly.
"I'm sorry I can't help you," Nick said softly. "Well, then, excuse me, dinner, you know."
All of a sudden, Nick didn't look back and floated away.
"What's the matter with you, Harry?" Hermione asked, "what's this for, and no one..."
"Nothing..." Harry bowed his head a little dejectedly, and I went out for a walk.
"Take a turn? But the party... "
"Let him go, it will be all right..." Said Fanlin, pulling Hermione.
Harry went out of the hall without looking back. He turned a corner and looked at the distance through the window, which made him a little confused
He turned the corner and walked towards the fat lady when he noticed a man in front of him who was nailing something on the wall.
Harry looked up and found it was Luna.
Now it was too late to dodge. She heard his footsteps, and Harry had no strength to avoid anyone."Hello," Luna said vaguely, looking at him and coming over.
"Why don't you go to dinner?" Asked Harry.
"Well, a lot of my things are missing," Luna said quietly. "You know they always hide my things, but today is the last day and I'm going to find them all, so I've marked them."
She pointed to the note board on the wall with a watch pinned to it, remembering her lost things and clothes, and her request for return. Harry had a strange feeling; it was neither anger nor sadness, though it had been since he knew his connection with Voldemort. But after a while, he found that it was sympathy for Luna.
"Why are they hiding your things?" Asked Harry, frowning.
"Oh," she shrugged, "I think they think I'm kind of weird, you know. In fact, some people call me crazy girl
Harry looked at her, and the feeling of sympathy grew stronger.
"They have no reason to take your things," he said weakly. "Do you want me to help you find them?"
"Oh, no," she said with a smile. "They'll get it back, always in the end. It's just that I'm packing tonight. By the way, why don't you go to dinner? "
Harry shrugged. "It's just that I don't want to participate."
"No," said Luna, looking at him with her foggy bulging eyes, "I don't think you're You are contradictory. It seems that the affairs of the Ministry of magic are bothering you
Harry nodded, and for some reason he didn't mind Luna mentioning everything about the Ministry. He remembered that he could see those strange horses, too.
"Did you," he said, "I mean, did you see anyone die?"
"Yes," Luna said simply, "my mother. She was an excellent witch. She loved doing experiments, and one day her spell failed. I was nine years old
"I'm sorry." Harry murmured.
"It's really terrible," Luna said in a single breath. "I still feel terrible sometimes. But I still have dad. And anyway, I've met my mother, haven't I? "
"Er - is it?" Said Harry uncertainly. She shook her head in disbelief.
"Oh, come on. Didn't you hear that? Just behind the curtain. "
"You mean -"
"in the Department of mysteries They're all there, just invisible. You heard it all. " They look at each other.
Luna smiles a little. Harry didn't know what to say or think; Luna believed in a lot of incredible things, and of course he did hear voices behind the curtain.
"Are you sure you don't need me to help you find something?" He asked.
"Oh, no," said Luna, "I think I'll go down and have some pudding, and then I'll come back and wait for them to show up, and that's what happened. Well, have a good summer, Harry
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