Chapter 559 Under Class (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Collections, Asking for Tickets)

The bell rang for the end of class, and the extremely oppressive Defence Against the Dark Arts class was finally over. The content of the Mind Curse itself was already depressing, and combined with Professor Snape's gloomy face that had not changed for years, it caused almost every student in his class to quickly walk out of the door of the basement classroom with a depressed face. It's like there's a big swarm of snails in the classroom.

"Snape is right, isn't he?" Ron complained to Lavender, who ran to him after class, as they tried to take a detour back to their dorm room, which would lead to a sun-drenched hallway to get some fresh air. "I don't know if there is any point in going to the exam, because until now I still can't learn to apparition, and I feel like going there is a waste of time and money. ”

"No, dear, you're just over-nervous, everyone knows that Snape has a serious prejudice against us Gryffindor students, and you really don't need to pay that much attention to what he says. Lavender said with a kiss on Ron's cheek. "As for now, I think you should go to Hogsmeade's special training, it would be more fun than manifesting into a stupid wooden hoop. Even if you don't succeed after trying, you can postpone the exam and come with me for the exam in a few months. ”

"Oh, wonderful love. Suddenly a ghost emerged from the wall, and after the ghost had risen from the wall, she called out in a somewhat shrill female voice. "It's a pity that now that I'm dead, I can't feel this sweet love anymore. ”

"Myrtle?" Ryan recognized the ghost girl in front of him. , He waved his hand and asked, "I brought back some small gifts for you when I went to the Celestial Empire during the summer vacation, and I asked Nick to give these gifts to you as soon as I went back to school before, did you receive the gift I gave you?"

"Roger. Myrtle nodded. "The Celestial Empire's food for the ghosts is really good, but I still want you to come and see me. ”

"Sorry, I've been busy lately. Ryan was a little embarrassed to say that he had been so busy lately that he could only talk to a few familiar ghosts a week, and it had been a long time since Ryan, a ghost like Myrtle who lived in places where Ryan didn't go.

"Of course I know you're busy, and though I'm a ghost and I know it's chaotic out there right now, maybe some new people will join us soon, and everyone is busy in this situation. Myrtle reluctantly took off her thick glasses and wiped them. "So there are fewer and fewer people willing to talk to me after this time now, and no one wants to spend a little time paying attention to me, the poor ghost—"

"By the way, what are you doing now? I always thought you were only going to be in that bathroom. Ryan quickly interrupted Myrtle's chatter, he knew that these idle ghosts would spend hours on one thing if they wanted to say something, and if they didn't want to waste time, they would have to interrupt them a little rudely and ask what they wanted.

"Uh-huh, wait for someone. Myrtle held her cheeks in her hands and spun in mid-air before drifting to the point where she was facing Ryan. "I met a crying boy a while ago and thought he liked me. ”

Speaking of this, Myrtle's tone changed to that of a mournful one, "He is a little lonely and likes to avoid other people." So I thought maybe he'll be back when you're gone...... We have a lot in common...... I'm sure he felt ......"

After saying this, Myrtle floated up a little and looked at the corner of the hallway, looking there expectantly.

"You say you have a lot in common, do you mean he's in the water pipe?" The original aesthetic mood was immediately completely ruined by another voice, and the only one who could say such things at this time was Ron, who often spoke without brains.

"No," Myrtle protested angrily after the previous atmosphere full of pink bubbles of love was interrupted, her voice echoing through the entire empty hallway, "I mean he is very sensitive, he is also bullied, he feels lonely, no one to speak, he is not afraid to reveal his feelings, he can cry when he wants to!"

"Cry?" Ryan nodded thoughtfully after hearing the point that Myrtle had just emphasized. "It seems that each ghost has a different anchorage point in this world. For example, the crying Myrtle is crying, and Barrow is supposed to be the remorse for killing Helena. This should be the real reason why Snape said in class just now that ghosts are the mark left by departed souls in the world, and only Wizard Four can become a ghost if a certain level of emotion has reached a certain level. And ordinary wizards can't leave such an obvious mark in the human world, and naturally they can't stay in the human world. ”

Just as Ryan began to ponder these questions, Harry curiously asked his own questions. "There's a boy crying here? Is it a junior boy?"

"Don't worry about it!" Myrtle said, her chin lifted slightly, her eyes fixed on Ron who was already grinning, "I promised not to tell anyone, I'm going to bring his secret in—"

"—not a grave, right?" Ron laughed, "maybe it's a sewer ......."

This enraged Myrtle, and she let out an angry cry that passed through Ron's body and disappeared into the wall.

"Ah, it's cold. Ron shuddered. "I just said a word, how can she do this to me?"

"Alright, Ron. Originally, we might be able to ask an interesting question, you must know that there are not many girls who secretly hide in the toilet and cry, but there are still very few boys who do this. Ryan shrugged helplessly. "But with you, we don't know anything now. ”

"Well, that's really my mistake. Ron also knew that what he had just said when he was depressed was a bit excessive, but after saying these words, he was in a much better mood. After throwing the bag back onto his shoulder, Ron said to Ryan, "I'm going to take special training in Hogsmeade before I decide whether to take the exam or not." ”

"That's right. Ryan nodded. "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Okay, Ryan, every time you persuade me, I always feel like a middle-aged man's tone. Harry said from the side, "Every time it feels like a young version of Professor McGonagall is babbling." ”

By the end of the week, Ryan had delivered Hermione to the gates of the castle. Seeing her and a group of sixth-graders, who would turn seventeen two weeks later, go to Hogsmeade for pre-exam training under the protection of several Aurors, Ryan was filled with envy. Because today's weather is particularly good, spring is beautiful, it is a sunny day that has been rare to see in a long time, and it is definitely a great thing to be able to go out and walk around in this kind of weather.

After returning to the common room to answer Neville's questions about several of his assignments, Ryan left the common room and headed to the edge of the Black Lake. On the way, he saw Luna using the Black Lake as a target to test the magic that Ryan had taught him at the book club.

"Good morning, Luna. Luna turned her head when she heard her footsteps. Ryan hurriedly raised his hand to greet her.

"Morning, Ryan. Luna greeted Ryan in her characteristic ethereal voice, "Can you tell me why these spellcasting materials make the magic more powerful—"

The next morning, Ryan spent the rest of the morning answering Luna's questions about the book club accumulation. When Ryan answered all the questions she had accumulated, he asked her with some curiosity why she didn't ask these questions during the usual book club.

Luna said as she looked at Ryan with her bulging eyes. "I'm the only one who wants to know the answers to these questions. You are my friend, and I can't let you delay the explanation to everyone because of answering my questions, and make everyone dissatisfied with you. ”

This answer surprised Ryan a little, it seems that Luna is not the kind of person who does not understand the world. It's just that she's usually immersed in her own world and doesn't pay much attention to that.

However, after answering the questions, it is not too early. Ryan hurriedly said goodbye to Luna, who continued to practice on the edge of the Black Lake, and then turned and ran towards the castle. Because it was almost time to eat, Hermione and the others who had gone to Hogsmeade to practice should also finish their practice and return to the castle at this time.