Unable to find an absolute answer, McGoth had to use a method that he had come up with that was not the way - music.

Isn't it said that good music not only makes people addicted to it, but also resonates with the soul? A ghost can barely be regarded as a kind of soul, as for whether it is a soul or a ghost, this is not what he wants to explore.

In fact, he gave Professor Binns a Walkman last Christmas, and the tape in it was pure music that he recorded at the time, but nothing came of it, and Professor Binns didn't give him a different look. And the first history of magic class after the start of the school year was an exciting illusion teaching, and he forgot to ask Professor Binns if he was not interested in music or if he didn't fiddle with his gift at all, and now there was no need to ask, and the battery in the Walkman was probably useless, and if he hadn't listened, he didn't have a spare battery to make him feel it.

This time he was going to ask Arthur to change a Walkman, so that he didn't have to bother to change the battery, but he didn't know how long it would take him to change one, thinking of this, he took out a piece of paper and wrote a letter to Arthur, asking him to change a Walkman to him as soon as possible, if he didn't know what a Walkman was, he could go to Quirrell. After writing it, Xiaobai was summoned, since McGoth had Viadandy, Xiaobai has fallen out of favor a little, so it has been a little troublesome recently, when McGoth tied up the letter, it didn't go and stared at him directly, he looked at Xiaobai with a glass heart a little speechlessly, put a Galleon in its small bag, and then touched it and said some good words to be satisfied, and before flying away, he glanced at Viadandy who was curled up in bed and sleeping.

Via Dandy became more and more sleepy after the start of school, and when he first found out, he was startled, and he went to Principal Dumbledore, and the headmaster did not dare to assert the strange behavior of this unknown magical beast, so he specially apparitioned to Newt to ask, Newt said calmly that this is Viadandy's physical strength and magic are too abundant, so it is not like other powerful magical beasts that slowly spend decades from infancy to youth, but will always be in a state of rapid growth, so drowsiness is inevitable, Because whatever creature absorbs best during sleep, it will remain in this state until it absorbs all the magic of the Philosopher's Stone.

McGoth breathed a sigh of relief and a sense of urgency, he knew that the Philosopher's Stone would suck his magic power after it was absorbed, which Viadandi couldn't control.

After Xiaobai went to deliver the letter, McGoth was very lucky to meet Nick on the way to the first class in the afternoon. He stopped Nick directly, and both Hermione and Harry Ron looked at him with vain eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Will, what's the matter?" Nick gracefully floated over and asked politely.

McGoth invited him around a corner to speak, he didn't want so many students to see him being reprimanded by a gaffe Nick.

"That's right, Sir Nicholas of Mimsey, I've heard that you're going to have a 500-year-old death party in a while, and I wonder if my friends and I will be able to attend, we've never had such an experience." McGoth looked at Harry and the others around the corner, and unceremoniously brought them in.

Nick was very happy with the name of McGoth, and of course, even more satisfied with his wishes, he was not a ghost who was rigid in form, and he not only did not find it unreasonable to let one or several living people attend his death party, on the contrary, he also thought that the idea was very good, as far as he knew, there was no living person in the ghost's death party.

"Of course, McGoss, you and your friends are more than welcome to my death party. It was a very interesting gathering of the dead, and you will love it. ”

"Thank you so much, it's an eye-opener for seniors like you." McGoth blurted out compliments, then gave Nick an embarrassed look, "Sir, I actually have something to trouble you. ”

"Don't bother, you say, just let me help you cheat." Nick made a joke that he thought was funny.

McGoss laughed twice, "Last year, for some reason, I promised Peeves one thing. He paused, and sure enough, the smile on Nick's face dropped when he heard Peeves' words.

"Peeves? You're so unlucky. It wasn't a joke, but he was serious about it, and he thought Peeves was going to come up with a lot of tricks to toss him.

"Do you want me to help you get Peeves to stop haunting you?" Nick's transparent face was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Magos, I probably can't help with this, you know, Peeves doesn't listen to anyone except for the fear of Barrow the Blood." ”

"No, Sir, Peeves didn't bother me, he just told me to do something two days ago."

"What's the matter?" Nick was curious, it wasn't like Peeves' personality.

McGoth looked at Nick's curious look and couldn't bear to tell him, "He asked me to help him attend your death party." ”

Nick was stupid, he couldn't believe he heard it.

"He's going to my death party?"

Magos nodded earnestly.

Nick's face instantly became serious, and he suddenly drifted to the old high, "This is impossible, I will never, never, never let Peeves attend my death party, having him will definitely make everything worse." Okay, McGoth I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and of course you're more than welcome to come, of course, as long as you don't take Peeves with you. Without waiting for Magos to speak, they nodded at Harry and disappeared through the wall.

Harry and the rest of the gang had run out, looking at him with some schadenfreude.

"I'm right, Peeves has a bad reputation, Nick won't agree."

What else could McGoth say except sigh, how could he not know that the reason why he came to fight for it was to give Nick a vaccination.

In the afternoon class, McGoss was not distracted by Peeves's affairs, whether he could help Peeves attend Nick's death party was actually not as serious as Harry thought, and if he couldn't help, he would pull it up, anyway, he did his best.

He's going to Snape tonight, and Snape doesn't have any strict requirements for him this year, as long as he can finish the potion before the end of the semester, and it's up to McGoth to go to his office when to go. Today, he was going to practice with a more complicated but cheap potion to find out how he felt it.

However, when he reached the basement hallway, he encountered a person he didn't expect. A person who looks like she is wandering in a trance, and people feel that she is in a daze at first glance.

"Luna? How are you here, you should be in the dining room or lounge right now. McGoth was a little surprised, how could this little girl come here, she felt even bolder than he had been in the first grade.

Luna was startled by Mygoth's sudden voice, and looked left and right in a shudder to find McGoth in front of her.

"Undercover!" Luna didn't want to come up with a name.

McGoth couldn't laugh or cry, this little girl's brain circuit is different from that of a normal person.

"It's McGoss, Miss Luna Lovegood."

"Oh, Magos, why are you here?" She said with a bit of a daze.

"I guess that's what I asked you."

"I'm looking for Bubble Slug and Scimitar Snorkel." She said it seriously.

McGoth didn't know what to do, did he say that you keep looking for it or did those things not exist, or did they exist and you were looking for them in school?

HE DECIDED TO GET THE TOPIC STRAIGHT AWAY.

"Why don't you join the other little wizards."

A hint of loneliness flashed across Luna's nonchalant little face. However, she was noticed by McGoss, who had been watching her, and he suddenly remembered that Luna had been ostracized by many students when she first started school, calling her a 'crazy girl', so she had almost no friends at that time, and the only one who could say a few words was Harry, who was even worse than Hermione.

McGoth felt like a villain now, and wondered if he should apologize when Luna spoke.

"I don't have much in common with them. By the way, you've not seen the contradiction, and even though you're undercover, I still want to know if you believe that Bubble Slug and Scimitar Snorkel exist. Naturally, Luna diverted the conversation to the opposite tune.

McGoth looked at the serious Luna and couldn't bear to say that he hadn't believed a word in it at all.

"Luna, remember what I said on the train?"

"You're really not undercover?" Luna tilted her head and thought for a moment.

McGoth gave up playing dumb riddles with this girl, "I said Muggles have a saying called bold assumptions, remember?" ”

Luna suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

In fact, there is another sentence below, be careful to verify. Assume boldly and verify carefully, this is a very famous phrase of Muggles, and the achievements of countless great Muggle men are inseparable from this sentence. You, understand? ”

Although Luna is more precocious, she is still an 11-year-old girl, with a sudden look in her eyes, but more confusion.

McGoth didn't have time to explain to her, and asked her to hurry back to the restaurant, otherwise it would not be good to be bumped into by Filch, and she didn't know if she had listened or not, so she nodded and walked towards the restaurant with unfocused.

McGoth watched her leave and hurried to Snape's office.

"By the way, you haven't said what you're doing here?" Luna, who had been walking for a while, suddenly remembered that McGoth hadn't explained the reason for coming, but when she turned around, there was still a shadow of McGoss.

Luna instantly figured out that Magos was secretly observing the castle's structure and defenses before telling Hermione.

"Next time, I won't let you leave so easily." Luna clenched her small fists and returned to a trance. She kept repeating McGoss's famous quote, which she felt made sense, but she didn't know what it was.

Because of Luna's relationship, McGoth was late, and Snape looked at him indifferently and continued to do his thing.