Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

Regis felt terrible, so he just spoke coldly in the face of the two huskies that suddenly appeared.

"I don't know what kind of existence people will become after death, but at least I can be sure now that I won't choose to be a ghost."

Thank goodness, the show seems to be over.

There were a lot of "tombstone cakes" on their desks, and there was a little moss on the tombstones, and Rigi could see at a glance that these were molds.

Next, they looked at the ghosts one by one, with their mouths open, and went straight through the tombstone cake on the table.

"...Can they taste it like this?" Sirius' praise looked extremely strange, as if someone had punched him in the face.

Reggie struggled to endure an upset stomach.

"They chose this rotten cake, maybe to make the taste more intense."

Inadvertently glanced at Potter's nose and leaned forward, as if he wanted to smell it.

He added lightly: "If you vomit after a while, please stay away from me."

Potter gave him a big roll of eyes and turned his head away resentfully.

After the ghosts finished their meal, they began to waltz.

The temperature in the entire classroom was lower, and Regis' breath turned into a cloud of white mist. He seemed to be unaware, forming a strong contrast with the two people who were shivering beside him.

Nick, who was almost headless, was obviously very attentive to his death anniversary dinner. Reggie didn't know what the first time Harry Potter attended the ghost party, but it shouldn't be more grand than now.

Now it's England in 1972, and there are more than a dozen trustees at Hogwarts.

At first glance, there must be thousands of black candles floating on the ceiling, but obviously they are neither bright nor warm.

The candles burned with a faint blue light, reminding Rigi of the lights of the morgue.

Several people sat until the end of the banquet, and they were not entertained by Nick, who was almost headless!

He was searching for his target in the crowd, but for Merlin's sake, couldn't these ghosts line up properly?

They casually passed through each other's bodies, making the already blurry faces even more difficult to distinguish.

Just when he was about to give up.

"Rigi, look, Barrow the Blood," Potter called.

"You ghost of Slytherin, won't you go and say hello to him?"

The ghost of Gryffindor is Nick, who is almost headless. He likes to make friends everywhere and is very enthusiastic about the school's little wizards.

But the **** Barrow is just the opposite of him. He hardly chats with the Slytherin students. The biggest intersection with them is when he is pranked by Peeves, and he moves the **** Barrow's name to make it a little more restrained.

There is only one possibility that such a ghost who doesn't like to socialize appears at the courtesan's dinner party.

Ms. Gray was also there.

Reggie followed Potter's direction and quickly locked onto Barrow's figure.

Barrow still looked so terrifying, wearing a pair of heavy shackles, covered with silver bloodstains, his face sluggishly floated towards the door.

The surrounding ghosts avoided one after another, and no one dared to pass through him.

Reggie quickly dropped the two of them, got up and chased in the direction of Barrow.

Sure enough, not far away is Ms. Gray.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Gray, I have some questions for you."

Ms. Gray is the ghost of Ravenclaw Academy, with the same indifference as her mother, half-way up messy curly hair, wearing a court dress with a very high waist, she looked at Regis who stopped her.

"Rigi Lestrange, I know you, and Professor Flitwick has praised your talent. But I know you sneak up to the Eighth Floor Coming Room every day, and I don't know what you're asking, But I have nothing to say."

After speaking, Shi Shiran was about to leave. After that incident, she was already full of vigilance against these students, especially the wizards from Slytherin!

Leaving the warm academy dinner, and came to attend the death anniversary of the ghost.

Starving and freezing for most of the day, and enduring the rotten smell of the house.

Regis didn't care about showing off his cheap gentlemanly demeanor, so he said straight to the point: "Your mother is dead?"

"Shut up! How dare you!"

"answer my question."

She glanced at him contemptuously, and floated away on her own.

"Soul Bound"

Gray was horrified to find that he couldn't move!

"What spell is this?! What do you want?"

Reggie sneered, and in order to avoid being discovered, he waved his wand and took him to the fifth basement.

After closing the door, Ms. Gray looked at him vigilantly.

"I'm sorry to be so rude to a lady, but I'm in trouble, a trouble that bothers me a lot, so Ms. Gray, I hope you can answer my question truthfully."

"Is your mother, Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw, really dead?"

Ms. Gray hated her very much. Slytherin people were indeed evil. Although she didn't know what spell Reggie used to control her, she didn't think he could do anything to her.

Regis really can't do anything with her!

With a gloomy expression, he looked at Ms. Gray, who seemed to have made up his mind not to speak, and his mind began to run at a high speed. com pondered the opponent's weakness.

Ms. Grey has two known slips, one for Barrow and one for Voldemort.

Reggie thought for a while, and began to undress. He took off the wizard's robe first, revealing the very close-fitting lining underneath.

Ms. Gray's eyes widened.

He continued to slowly take off his shirt. Since it was a pullover, he had to take it off from bottom to top.

When she lifted her clothes to her ribs, Ms. Gray's nose involuntarily leaked white liquid.

"Stop, I said."

Slowly putting down his hand, Regis raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Although I don't know why you care so much about this issue, my mother has been dead for many years."

"Then have you seen Ms. Ravenclaw later?"

Ms. Gray can't bear it anymore, why do these students always take the trouble to ask her about their mother and the **** crown!

Thinking of that boy, she originally thought he was different! But he lied to her, and in the end, he carried everything by himself.

"No! She died, died, and didn't turn into a ghost like me, if you want to know about her, why don't you go through the history of magic? I bet I don't know more than the above. ."

Looking at Madam Gray's face full of anger, Reggie finally determined that she didn't know anything.

After realizing how inappropriate what she did, Regis reckoned that Gray would probably avoid Slytherin students like a snake in the future.

He smirked and lifted the spirit-binding spell.

The next moment, Tian Linggai felt a chill. It turned out that after Ms. Gray regained her freedom, she rushed straight into his body in revenge, and then quickly slipped away directly through the ceiling.