"When, of course, we had a great time." Faced with the enthusiastic eyes of Nick, who was almost headless, Harry had no choice but to lie.

In fact, any young wizard who came to the birthday party on an empty stomach would not be happy, and the dark dishes that those ghosts only enjoyed would make these living people lose their sanity a lot.

"Well, the Howling Widow has come all the way from Kent to help me!" Nick's face was full of pride.

Howling widow, is that the name of that band of skeletons?

This name is really very apt!

Looking at the pile of bones that were constantly making noise, Harry couldn't stop thinking in his heart.

I'm afraid that no living person will like such music except these ghosts!

"Calculate the time, I'm going to give a speech later, you have to listen carefully, I have been preparing a manuscript for today's speech for several days!

Okay, I'm going to go and give the band a heads-up, it's time for me to speak! ”

Nick fluttered through the group and flew in the direction of the band.

It was supposed to be a lectern, because behind the black velvet curtain there was a blackboard full of potions operations.

Just then, after the band had stopped playing, a hunting horn blew abruptly, and twelve ghost horses neighed out from behind the blackboard, and it was the Headless Hunters.

The rest of the story doesn't deviate from the original book, Nick's death party gradually turns into a polo field for the Headless Hunters, and the ghosts set their sights on the center of the stage, where the members of the Headless Hunters are performing a game of overhead hockey.

Of course, when I say hockey, I mean their heads.

Nick's speech went unnoticed, and even the Howling Widow, the Skull Orchestra began to play an impassioned repertoire.

Taking advantage of this chaotic scene, Harry and the others quietly slipped out of the underground classroom, they were really hungry.

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"Myrtle, don't worry! Your acne will definitely go away completely after my experiments. ”

In another empty classroom, William spoke to a short, stocky student-looking ghost.

The latter wore thick spectacle lenses, and her long, straight hair did not hide her acne-ridden face.

"Really? Can I really get rid of these pimples? ”

Myrtle's eyes flickered with tears, and this was the first time William knew that ghosts also had tears.

William noticed that the ghost's tears were the same color as their bodies, and the tears swirled in her eye sockets, eventually sliding slowly from the corners of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks on both sides, and then quickly disappearing into thin air.

I don't know if it's a magical material, or how to collect it.

As for the ghost who placed his home directly above the entrance to the secret room, William felt that he should have a good relationship with her.

Not to mention, I now happen to have a business plan that can target ghosts.

Therefore, it is not incomprehensible that he is close to Myrtle.

It did take a lot of effort for William to get close to Myrtle at first, and when he found Myrtle at the party, she was huddled in the corner of the basement classroom, staring curiously, enviously, and terrified at the ghosts that were constantly swinging on the dance floor.

As soon as William spoke to her, the latter hurried into the wall, and it took a long time for a head to poke out of the wall and look at William with a wink.

may be because William's appearance is still online, she finally timidly talked to William, and agreed to go out with William to open a room.

Bah!

It's to talk to the empty basement classroom next door.

That's what happened at the beginning.

"Of course, and if all goes well, maybe you can get your eyes off and get you a haircut, so no one will laugh at you again." William paints a picture of a bright future for Myrtle, but it's not all nonsense.

If all goes well, Myrtle should be able to turn into what William portrays.

If all goes well....

"If all goes well, people will not describe you as a crying myrtle, but as a beautiful myrtle."

William's words were like a potion of magic that easily captured Myrtle's heart, if she still had a heart after becoming a ghost.

"Really? I mean, would they really say that? ”

"Of course, if your form changes, what reason do they have to laugh at you?

Well, I don't have to make a decision now, the future is still very long, and you still have a lot of time to think about it.

But all I can say is that there is no time to lose, and if we wait until our business stabilizes, we really don't know when it will be your turn.

As you can see, how well I had a conversation at the gala today, almost all of the ghosts were interested in our experiments. ”

"Needless to say, I promise you, when will we start experimenting." Before William could finish his sentence, Myrtle interrupted him impatiently.

Bingo, get another one.

After thinking of the ghost's huge resources developed for others, William first paid attention to Myrtle, there was no way, the geographical location she was in was too special, and her own obsession was easy for William to guess.

If it weren't for the fear that breaking into the girls' bathroom would have a bad impact if someone found out, or if it was a basilisk that accidentally bumped into a basilisk that came out for a walk, William would have rushed into the girls' bathroom and interviewed Myrtle.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know when I start the experiment, so let's talk about it here today." Saying this, William took out a pocket watch from his bosom, and he opened the cover, but to his surprise, it was not a minute hand, but a dial.

As early as a few days ago, William, who was familiar with the plot, had made the arrangement, and through his increasingly sophisticated alchemy, he had created a gravity-sensing device that could display different colors depending on the weight.

After connecting with magic, it was arranged early at the entrance of the girls' bathroom on the second floor, and the corridor where poor Lady Loris was petrified, and he also arranged the devices according to his memory, and hid them properly with the invisibility charm.

(Invisibility is for objects, and Illusion is for invisibility of the human body, which are two different spells.) ）

When a cat triggers the magic tripwire, William's modified pocket watch will take on two squares of yellow.

If someone steps on it, it will appear six blocks of bright orange.

And when some super-large animal, such as an old monster that has lived for more than a thousand years, passes over it, it will have a more tangible color marking.

And at this moment, William looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and the scale was full of thrilling blood red.