Benjamin and Draco glanced at each other, and finally made a decision that both of them agreed with from the bottom of their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Without waiting for Harry, Benjamin and Draco prepared to retreat.

Benjamin saw Peeves exchanging words with Hermione, and then Peeves was very naughty to show the crying myrtle, and Hermione had no choice but to silently say something against her will.

"Oh, it's like a farce. Draco couldn't help but sigh, and of course Benjamin couldn't help but laugh when he said it from a vampire outfit.

"Actually, I found that these ghosts are very human-like, and maybe this can inspire me to study the necromantic humanoids. Benjamin suddenly muttered to himself.

"What?" Draco couldn't help but ask, after listening to a string of words he didn't understand at all.

"Oh, why. Benjamin immediately straightened up, and then, as usual, put on a very cold attitude. Draco didn't ask too much, and the two men raised their legs, ready to walk out of the basement classroom.

However, at this moment, the band suddenly stopped playing, and all the ghosts, like the members of the underground band, fell silent, looked around excitedly, and a hunting trumpet sounded.

"Oh, oh no. Nick, who was almost headless, said bitterly.

Twelve ghost horses suddenly burst out of the walls of the underground classroom, each with a headless rider on it. The crowd applauded, and Harry slapped his face, but he stopped at the sight of Nick's face. Benjamin was the most excited living person here, and this ghost looked about the same as the high-level necromantic creature he remembered, the Necro Knight.

Of course, Benjamin could also see that if it really talked about destructive power, this ghost would be much worse.

The twelve ghost horses ran to the center of the dance arena, stood abruptly, stood upright on their hind legs, and then kicked their hind hooves and charged. Immediately at the foreground was a large ghost, with a bearded head tucked under his arm and blowing a trumpet.

He jumped off his horse and held his head high in the air so he could watch from above (everyone laughed), and strode over to Nick, who was almost headless, shoving his head into his neck.

"Nick!" He yelled, "How are you? Is your head still there?"

He let out a rough laugh and patted Nick on the shoulder, who was almost headless.

"Welcome, Patrick. Nick said bluntly.

"Living!" Mr. Patrick caught a glimpse of Harry, Ron, and Hermione, as well as Benjamin and Draco, who were silently hiding in one place, and he feigned surprise and jumped high, only to fall off his head again (everyone laughed).

"Very interesting. Nick, who was almost headless, said with a straight face.

"Hey, Mr. Ghost, are you going to play with your head like a toy?" said Benjamin, with a serious face, and it was very presumptuous for him to forget such a question.

"Ben, Senior!" Hermione said nervously, grabbing Benjamin's hand under Draco's disdainful gaze, "That gentleman, he didn't mean anything else. ”

After staying with Benjamin for a while, Hermione also probably knew that Benjamin always had an indescribable affection for necromantic creatures.

"Oh, it's all right, little beauty!" said Mr. Patrick, who looked like a real knight. At least with the chivalrous demeanor that Benjamin is well known for. "I think I'm going to play with this head," he said, taking it off his neck (and there was another good-natured laugh), "I can play polo, I can play chess, and by the way, I can sing, do you want me to give you a piece?"

After Benjamin saw Nicol, who was almost headless, shaking his head incessantly, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Well, you don't need to sing." But you don't seem to be aggressive?"

Patrick immediately laughed heartily, "Of course, this is a harmonious society, what aggression do I need!"

With that, Patrick threw his head to the ground and turned to Nicol, who was almost headless.

"Leave Nick alone!'' Mr. Patrick's head shouted from the floor, "He's still upset that we didn't let him join the Hunters!

"I think," Harry said hurriedly, seeing Nick's meaningful gaze, "Nick is very—scary, and—oh—"

"Haha!" exclaimed Mr. Patrick's head, "I guess he told you to say that!"

"Attention, now I'm going to speak!" Nick, who was almost headless, exclaimed, striding over to the podium and into a cold blue spotlight. "It is with great sorrow that I have great sorrow, my late lords, ladies and gentlemen......"

The rest of the words were no longer heard. Mr. Patrick and the rest of the Headless Hunters played a game of overhead hockey, and everyone turned to watch.

Nick, who was almost headless, tried in vain to regain his grip on the audience, but Mr. Patrick's head flew past him in a cheer, and he was defeated.

Benjamin came up to Nicol, who was almost headless, and patted him on the shoulder, which nearly broke his head. "It's actually pitiful for a ghost to be able to perform here. ”

Nicol, who was almost headless, suddenly looked up, as if he was suddenly full of energy. "Yes, you're right, I think so. By the way, you're Harry's senior?"

"No, you can call me Benjamin, you should know me. Benjamin secretly removed the leaf from his face, revealing his handsome face, and then put it back again. "I think ghosts should have their original abilities. ”

"You mean, aggressive?" Nicol, who was almost headless, gasped, waved his hand and said in a panic, "No, what's the difference between us and those Dementors!"

"Just kidding," Benjamin smiled, his relaxed look easily believable. "But if only you could see the real Necro Knights, they will definitely spook a clown like Patrick!"

"Necro Knight?" Nicol, who was almost headless, repeated, then shook his head again, "I haven't heard of it. However, you might want to check out the Ravenclaw library, which has a lot of knowledge that we have forgotten. ”