Chapter 210: We Are Friends
"Is there really nothing wrong with this spell? It's not that I don't believe you, William. Rather, your suggestion sounds a lot like an evil black magic. Nick asked, somewhat uncertain.
William saw that he was indeed a little excited about his proposal, but he still had some vague concerns, which was normal, which showed that even if he became a ghost, he still retained some human emotions.
And you're right, Nick.
In a sense, it's an evil black magic.
Recklessly modifying and manipulating souls sounds like a standard configuration for a dark wizard.
However, since human emotions are retained after becoming a ghost, those negative emotions also exist.
Greed, ambition, the vicious negative elements of human nature, and the positive elements exist in the soul of the ghost, but they are hidden deeper.
They did not pass death to become saints who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
And all William needed to do was to awaken Nick's unthought thoughts through a few words.
"Dark magic? No, no, no, how can this be black magic? Hearing Nick's words, William shook his head in surprise, as if he had been frightened by Nick's words.
He looked at Nick, who was a little calmer, and paused to continue.
"And, if it's dark magic, you'd know it, wouldn't you? How could I hide from you in my attempt to deceive a wizard with hundreds of years of experience? ”
William said nonsense that no one would believe except Nick, and if the boring life of working at Hogwarts day after day was also experience, then Nick could indeed be called experienced.
"It's just a good-natured person who can help you, and it's far from the standard of dark magic. If you don't feel safe, it's better to assume that I didn't say that. ”
With that, William walked to the other side of the corridor without looking back.
"No, no, no, I mean, I'm sorry, William. I'm wrong about you. ”
Before William could go far, Sir Nicholas's guilt-filled voice came from behind him.
"I'm grateful that you're willing to help me, and I believe that what you've done isn't evil black magic." He looked at William, who turned around, and said very sincerely.
"I would appreciate it if you could help me."
That's right, that's the attitude of asking people to do things.
William pouted in his heart, he was very dissatisfied with Nick, who was always in a condescending attitude just now, call you Sir Nicholas, do you really think of yourself as the character you used to be?
Moreover, if you talk about the level of the title, you are still the heir to the Friedrich family, or the heir to the title of your father's duke, I don't know how much more noble than your status before your death.
Of course, these were just his inner thoughts, and stupidly exposing his inner thoughts was not what a wise Ravenclaw should do.
"Of course I'm willing to help you, we're friends, aren't we?" William walked back quickly and responded sincerely.
"But this certainly won't be now, we're going to have to do a lot of complicated experiments for your safety, and if you have the time, how about a Saturday afternoon? I need a lot of experimentation to make sure it's safe to cut your head off. ”
William's face was agitated as he said something that made the living sound creepy.
"Of course, of course I'm free, and the last thing I lack after becoming a ghost is time. Did you know that as long as the consciousness of the ghost remains, then we can exist almost forever? ”
"And your prudence has strengthened my confidence that you will be able to help me and cut off my head."
The two men, oh no, one man and one ghost, had exchanged creepy things in the hallway, and, shortly after they had talked about beheading, a reckless intruder abruptly arrived in the hallway and interrupted their conversation.
"William, you, why are you here?" An abrupt voice interrupted the conversation, and William could tell it was Harry's voice.
He looked back, and sure enough, the Savior was standing there dirty, dressed in a red and yellow Gryffindor Quidditch robe, covered in mud, apparently he had just finished training for Mad Wood's Quidditch.
William glanced with some disgust at the savior's dirty face, the same dirty clothes, the mud-soaked boots, and the mud-paved path behind the savior.
O Merlin! Wouldn't he even use a clean one?
Or is it just just trying to disgust Filch?
The sacrifice he made was great.
If it weren't for Dumbledore, Filch Sr. would have killed you, Harry!
The famous savior, the cause of death of the boy who never died, turned out to be because of a little mud.
William thought with his usual bad taste.
"Nothing, Potter. I'm talking to Duke Nicholas about something, and I hope you're not eavesdropping on our conversation, Potter, right? ”
To be honest, William wasn't aware of Harry's arrival, and he didn't know how much Harry had heard about the conversation just now, but it didn't seem like a big deal, and William didn't help him enough.
"Eavesdropping? No, of course I didn't! Hearing William's question, Harry quickly shook his head, although he did hear something he shouldn't have heard when he walked into the hallway.
The part about the beheading.
"It's better not to have, the less you know, the safer it is." With a faint warning to Harry, William turned to Sir Nicholas again.
"That's all for today, Sir. We can continue to discuss the rest on Saturday afternoon, and it is a pleasure to speak with you, Sir Nicholas. We'll see you next Saturday. With that, William was about to walk towards the Ravenclaw common room, he had other things to do.
"Wait a minute, William. I have one more thing to say. Nick stopped William, his expression looking a little twisted.
"You may not know, but this year's Halloween is my 500th birthday, and I wanted to host a party in a spacious basement classroom. I would appreciate it if you could also participate. ”
"Death party?" William didn't expect that what Nick wanted to say was actually this.
Is that the meeting that the living should attend?
Wait, there will be a lot of ghosts there.
And, Harry will go too, won't he?
A lot of interesting things will happen at that time.
"Of course, of course I'd like to attend this party, we're friends, aren't we? And I'm sure it will be an unforgettable experience. As if thinking of something, William smiled and agreed.
It will definitely be an unforgettable experience.
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