Chapter 209: Warm-hearted William

"It's just half an inch! It's only half an inch away from my head to be completely broken! ”

As he spoke, Nick suddenly grabbed his head and pulled it down, and William could observe that his head was being pulled at an exaggerated angle that a living person could not do, and there was only a little bit of skin and tendon attached to his head around his neck, which made him look like he would break off at any moment.

However, to Sir Nicholas's misfortune, that little bit of skin and tendon was so tenacious that no matter how much Sir Nicholas pulled, there was no way to completely separate his head from him.

What a magical ghost!

William looked at the scene in front of him with some intoxication, he knew that the formation of ghosts would follow an inevitable law, that is, after becoming a ghost, they would retain their last appearance before death.

This is the origin of Nick's unenchanted neck, which is almost headless, and the reason why Barrow the Bloody Man is covered in blood, mixed with the blood of himself and Lady Gray.

The bloody man Barrow was also very unfortunate, killing his loved ones with his own hands and ending his own life, when he looked at the blood stained with his robes every day, I am afraid that his heart was very uncomfortable, if he still had such feelings.

But that's another story.

He really did it himself, didn't he think about changing into clothes again?

William silently complained in his heart about some blood-stained ghost in Hogwarts.

At the same time, a pale-faced ghost in the Slytherin basement sneezed abruptly.

"See? That's just half an inch! So that I will not only be spared a lot of pain in my life, but I will not be ridiculed like this after death, almost headless Nick? That's a terrible title. Nick gave a hard, and finally put his head back on.

If you don't call Nick who almost lost his head, then what should I call it?

Sir Nicholas of Mimcy, who almost lost his head?

It didn't sound like a good title either, William muttered to himself.

Didn't you think about the ridiculous things you did in the last two days of your life?

"How can they do that?" William looked indignant.

"How can this be? Of course they could, especially the damned Podmore, who was not as knighted as I was in his lifetime, but who could laugh at me like that after he died. ”

Hearing William's words, Nick only felt that he could no longer suppress his anger, and he took out the letter he had put in his arms and read it resentfully.

"We can only accept hunters whose heads and bodies are completely separated. Because if not, it would be impossible for members to participate in hunter team activities like horseback juggling and overhead polo.

Therefore, I regret to inform you that you are not eligible for us. Best regards, Sir Patrick Bodmore. William, you can hear it, he taunts me between the lines! ”

After reading the letter, Sir Nicholas thrust it back into his clothes in a huff, and his movements were so amplitude that his head was shaking slightly.

I really haven't heard it, isn't it a fact? You really don't meet the requirements of those members, and you can't go to those games.

Because you're a Nick who almost lost his head, not a Nick who was completely headless or rather, finally headless.

Of course, William naturally wouldn't say what he thought so bluntly.

"I can tell that he has no respect for you, and there is a lot of cynicism between the lines. Needless to say, this is definitely a villain who will be revenged. ”

"There's no way, who told me that I really don't qualify." Nick, who was almost headless, sighed, "I've applied to the Headless Hunters more than ten times, but the result is the same, not eligible. ”

With that, Nick looked out the window again, and the sound of the torrential rain outside seemed to be a true portrayal of his heart, if the ghost had a heart.

"Actually, if you want, I might be able to help." Looking at Sir Nicholas, whose face was full of melancholy, William thought for a moment and spoke.

"Really?! Can you let me join the team of Headless Hunters? By the way, I know your family has an extraordinary influence in the European wizarding world! ”

Hearing William's words, Nick turned his head excitedly, and he asked William after straightening his head, which had been out of position due to the rapid spin.

"No, I didn't mean to get you into the Hunters through the influence of your family, because in that case, you wouldn't be very happy, because even if you did, you wouldn't be able to complete those projects with them, would you?"

"And what do you mean?" Sir Nicholas asked, frowning, puzzled.

"In case you didn't know, the Friedrich family not only had extraordinary influence, but we also had a deep understanding of soul magic. Even I'm not a layman who doesn't know anything about souls. ”

William has not forgotten the ups and downs he encountered in soul alchemy, due to the lack of qualified experimental materials, his research is not going well, if the ghost in front of him can take the initiative to join the gang, then for the soul, William will benefit a lot.

"You mean to say?" Nick vaguely guessed William's suggestion.

"Yes, what I mean is that as you can imagine, I myself have some insight into soul magic, and I know a way to hurt people's souls. In the same way, we also know that a ghost is a manifestation of the soul of the deceased.

Since this spell can hurt people's souls, it can also be applied to the ghost's body, and I can separate your head from your body completely. William's voice was as seductive as the devil's whisper.

"So, after your head and body are completely separated, won't you really be able to meet those screening criteria?"

Looking at Nick, who was frowning and thinking, William felt that he had added another fire.

"And, Sir Nicholas, Sir Podmore is not as knighted as you, and he is a villain who must be revenged, why should he lead the Headless Hunters and you cannot?"

William's words were like a potion full of temptation, pouring into Nick's unsuspecting mouth.

"I have always been a warm-hearted man, Sir Nicholas, and I am willing to do all I can to help you in the injustices you have suffered.

Because we're already friends, aren't we? Sir Nicholas? ”

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