At this moment, Benjamin saw a transparent ghost floating in the innermost part of the sink. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoShe looks like a girl who is forever angry.

Of course, Benjamin knew who she was, after all, he had already met Myrtle at the death party.

"Hello, Myrtle. Benjamin thought for a moment and whispered hello.

Ginny kept looking behind her, as if worried that Hermione was coming.

"You, why are you here!" Myrtle exaggeratedly held her crying face, looking at it made people feel depressed for no reason.

Benjamin was worried that she would start crying loudly again, and then drew Hermione and the others over, so he patted Myrtle on the shoulder and whispered, "I just want to come and see this place." ”

"You're here to laugh at me, aren't you! you Slytherins, you're so proud and obnoxious!" Myrtle put her hands to her eyes again, as if ready to cry out loud.

"Myrtle, that's not what Benjamin meant!" Ginny suddenly spoke, her thin voice stunned Myrtle, and then Myrtle angrily got into the toilet bowl and threw water in their faces.

It's just that all of this is blocked by Benjamin's wand, and the water droplets stay in the air, as if they have condensed.

"You, you're amazing!" said Ginny convincingly, then added in a low voice, "Ron, he's so far worse than you." ”

Benjamin put away his wand and smiled, "How does that compare to Harry Potter that you admire?"

Suddenly, Ginny's face turned red, she touched her already hot cheek, lowered her head, and after the moment she saw the necklace, Ginny looked up again and smiled lovely.

"Harry's talent for magic is far inferior to yours. ”

Benjamin snorted and didn't say much.

After a while, both of them felt a little awkward about the atmosphere, and it was Ginny who spoke first, "Well, I'll go out and see if they're gone." ”

"Well, be careful. Benjamin whispered.

"Why are you here!" suddenly came from the door, and Benjamin scratched his head helplessly, could it be that he had to stay here?

Ginny looked at her brother nervously and said in a mosquito-like voice, "I, I just happened to pass by here and ......"

"Alright, alright, do you know how dangerous this place is!" said Percy helplessly, and then grabbed Ginny's hand.

Ginny tried to break free, and her eyes involuntarily glanced back.

"What are you looking at, Ginny, could it be that there's someone in the toilet?" said Percy angrily, the prefect's badge on his chest gleaming.

"No," Ginny raised her voice suddenly, "then let's go back!

"What are you talking about? You're the only one who's still hanging out outside at this time! If you do this again, I'll definitely tell my mother's ......."

As Percy and Ginny walked farther and farther, Benjamin could no longer hear what was going on, and he waited for the two of them to disappear before he came out of the sink.

Then he heard that strange, strange voice again.

"Kill, kill, the next person ......"

Benjamin immediately stopped his tracks, wanting to continue listening to what it would say next.

Who knew that the voice stopped abruptly and paused.

"It's a disappointment," Benjamin said, shrugging his shoulders, looking less pleased.

By the time he returned to the Slytherin common room, there were only a handful of people left.

Daphne stood up and walked in front of Benjamin.

"Benjamin, where have you been so late? We didn't see you at dinner. Daphne said with a smile.

Benjamin's stomach screamed symbolically as if he remembered it when Daphne said this.

"Nothing. Benjamin had a straight face, as impersonal as he had been at the beginning, "I'm just going out looking for inspiration." ”

Daphne smiled and sat Benjamin down, then found a magazine in his sleek black handbag and placed it in front of Benjamin.

The cover of the magazine was a woman Benjamin didn't know, but he still knew the English on it.

"An unnamed student at Hogwarts has developed a potion to permanently remove dark circles!"

"What is this?" Benjamin picked up the magazine, quickly flipped to the page that mentioned his failed potion.

"An American magazine of magic. You should know that Americans are all hillbillies, but they all like to be fashionable. I take a look at this stuff once in a while, and it's still good. ”

Daphne was clearly answering the question.

Benjamin's face sank, and he asked emotionlessly, "How can there be my potion on it?"

Daphne, however, seemed undaunted, she looked at Benjamin, curled the corners of her mouth, gently picked up the magazine with her red nails, and then lowered her already seductive voice.

Many times, Benjamin would feel that the woman in front of him was particularly dangerous, that she was terrifyingly mature.

But most of the time, she is so arrogant, only with her, will she show her feminine side.

It's like a young version of Madame Ludwig.

"This magazine is an investment from my family. It's me, to be exact. Daphne said lightly, as if to say that she likes to eat macarons.

"So I took the liberty to help you publish it, okay?" Daphne smiled at Benjamin, who took his grip on his wrist.

"Why do you think there's no problem?" Benjamin easily grabbed Daphne with his backhand and leaned forward, completely overwhelming Daphne in momentum.

It's just that the posture of the two of them is a little shy.

The two men sitting in the corner stood up, and Draco left with a gloomy face. Astoria looked at Benjamin and Daphne with an indescribable strangeness.

"You, are you angry?" Daphne's face suddenly turned red, from the base of her ears to her neck. She was very angry in her heart, and felt that she shouldn't have such a little girl's side.

"Guess what?" Benjamin put Daphne's hand down and sat back down.

"You should be angry that I didn't ask for your permission. Daphne quickly regained her composure, "It's just that this kind of thing originally emphasizes a quick word." ”