Louis followed the other students to the hallway where the incident occurred, and he saw Harry standing there dumbfounded, while Finreel fell to the ground in fear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Even, there's a ghost in front of him, and that's Nick, who almost lost his head!

He didn't look as milky and transparent as he used to be, his head was now half gone, and he was black, smoky, and lying motionless six feet above the ground. And with the exact same horrified expression on his face as Justin, it was hard to believe that there was anything that could make a ghost so scared.

At this point, Professor McGonagall trotted over, followed by a number of students in her class, most of whom had colorful hair, and it seemed that Professor McGonagall was giving them a lesson. Professor McGonagall used her wand to cause a loud explosion, and the students fell silent, and everyone returned to their classrooms at Professor McGonagall's command.

But obviously, even if they go back, they won't take the class seriously, you must know that this time it is not only people, but even ghosts are not immune. Just as the man was about to go, Hufflepuff's Ernie arrived on the scene.

"Caught red-handed this time!" Ernie shouted as his face turned pale as he pointed his finger at Harry.

"That's enough, Ernie!" Professor McGonagall said sternly.

Peeves, on the other hand, was floating around on a high place, and he seemed very excited, as it seemed that there had been no such thing in the school for a long time, and he was bored. Just as the teachers were checking on Justin and Nick, who was almost headless, Peeves suddenly sang, "Oh, Potter, you nasty thing, look at the good things you did, you killed the students, and you think it's funny......"

"Stop making a fuss, Peeves, get out of here!" Professor McGonagall yelled, seemingly irritated by a series of events.

Peeves grinned and stuck out his tongue at Harry, who circled in the air before quickly leaving.

Justin was carried to the hospital room by Professor Flitwick and Professor Sinista of the Department of Astronomy, but everyone looked at Nick, who was almost headless, and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Louis drew his wand and conjured a huge fan.

"Very wonderful transfiguration magic, Mr. Pendragon. Professor McGonagall's eyes lit up, and he instructed Ernie to fan Nick, who was almost headless, up the stairs.

"Pendragon, you and Linda go back to the Slytherin quarters first, and I'm going to take Potter to Headmaster Dumbledore's office. Professor McGonagall said.

"Professor, I swear, I didn't ......," Harry hastened to explain, not wanting to be considered a murderer.

"I don't have to say that, Potter. Professor McGonagall replied briefly.

"Can I go with me, Professor?" said Louis, "I happen to have something to do with Professor Dumbledore, well, some personal matter." ”

Professor McGonagall visibly hesitated, but then she said, "Of course. ”

"You go back to the Slytherin quarters first, and I'll talk to you when I get back. Louis instructed Linda.

The little maid heard Louis, nodded and left alone.

So, Louis and Harry followed Professor McGonagall to Dumbledore's office. Professor McGonagall told them to wait in the office before going out alone.

Harry seemed very interested in Dumbledore's office, and he looked here and there. At last he seemed to see a tall gilded branch behind the door, and on it was an old dragon bird, like a feathered turkey.

"Louis, do you know what kind of bird it is?" asked Harry, pointing to the bird, confused.

Before Louis could reply, the bird suddenly let out a high-pitched call, and then flames erupted from its body.

Harry looked frightened, he thought it was because he was pointing at the bird.

"Water!where is water!!!......!!

Louis looked at the panicked Harry and felt very speechless, did this kid never read books other than books?

"Hey, Harry, don't be nervous," Louis said, grabbing him back by the shoulder, "it's a phoenix, Harry. ”

"Phoenix?" Harry looked at him with a confused expression.

Louis helplessly held his forehead, Harry's knowledge was really good. At that moment, the offices suddenly opened, and Dumbledore walked in.

"Professor, your bird...... I can't help it...... It's not our .........," Harry explained, scrambling.

However, Dumbledore didn't look annoyed at all, he smiled instead, "It's almost time, it's been a terrible look for days, and I've been telling it to hurry up." ”

Harry was even more confused, he found that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of Louis and Dumbledore, was it a good thing that his pet was burned to death?