Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Accompanied by the music, the ghosts began to dance the tower dance, their distorted figures swaying in mid-air, and Ron stared blankly at the cheerful bird-like ghosts in the sky with wide eyes.

A short male ghost suddenly emerged from under the table and stopped in mid-air in front of them. "Hello, Peeves," said Harry cautiously.Peeves was a mischievous ghost, and unlike the ghosts around them, he was not pale and transparent.On the contrary, he wore a bright orange party hat, a swirling bow tie, and a grin grinning across his bad-looking broad face.

With a smile on his face, Augustus greeted Peeves happily, "Peves, Happy Holidays." Peeves followed the voice and looked over, and when he saw that it was Augustus, he was shocked : "It's you! You're here anyway."

"This party is very interesting, so come to visit, long time no see, Peeves." Augustus still smiled, Peeves carefully flew behind Hermione, "Want to have some?" With a sly look, he handed her a bowl of moldy peanuts. "No thanks," said Hermione. "I heard you talking about poor Myrtle," said Peeves, his eyes flickering. "It's not polite to talk about poor Myrtle."

He glanced at Augustus, suddenly flew to a corner far away from Augustus, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Hey, Myrtle!" "Oh, no, Peeves, don't put She'll feel bad if I tell her." Hermione whispered anxiously, "I'm kidding, I don't mind if she—oh, hello, Myrtle." A short The ghost of the fat girl floated to the place.Her face was the most brooding and sullen Harry had ever seen, half hidden by long straight hair and thick, pearl-colored glasses. "What?" she asked sullenly. "Hello, Myrtle," said Hermione in a voice of mock cheer. "Nice to see you outside the bathroom." Myrtle sniffled.

"Miss Granger was talking about you just now—" Peeves whispered slyly in Myrtle's ear. "I'm saying - I'm saying - you look beautiful tonight." Hermione glared at Peeves.

Myrtle looked at Hermione suspiciously.

"You are making fun of me." As she said, tears fell quickly from her small transparent eyes.

"How come, Miss Myrtle is the most charming ghost I have ever seen. Beautiful and generous, I think Peeves must have misunderstood Hermione." Augustus spoke with a gentle tone, letting the sky Peeves shuddered inexplicably.

"Really? Am I really so attractive?" Myrtle looked at her transparent body suspiciously, picked up the long skirt and twirled it around, two blushes appeared on her face. "Although I know it's impossible, thank you very much."

Seeing the happy scene, Peeves rolled his eyes unwillingly, and then shouted in the air, "Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! Poor, crying, sullen Myrtle!" Augustus Pulling out the silver wand, a jet-black beam of light shot at Peeves. Peeves' throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he let out a hoarse and meaningless cry awkwardly, and flew out with a terrified expression on his face.

"Oh my God," said Hermione sadly.Suddenly Myrtle sobbed sadly, turned and ran out of the dungeon.

Nearly Headless Nick floats through the crowd.

"Have a good time?"

"Not bad, the ghosts are very friendly." Augustus nodded.

"Satisfactory numbers," said Nearly Headless Nick proudly, "crying widows coming all the way from Kent... I'm about to speak and I'd better warn the band ..”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the band suddenly stopped playing.They and everyone in the dungeon fell silent, looking around excitedly, and a hunting horn sounded.

"Oh, shit," said Nearly Headless Nick bitterly.

Twelve ghostly horses suddenly galloped from the walls of the underground classroom, each with a headless rider on top.The whole party applauded enthusiastically; Harry clapped too, but stopped short at the sight of Nick's face.

"The Headless Horseman, it looks very attractive." Augustus thought silently.

The twelve ghost horses ran to the center of the dance floor, stopped abruptly, stood upright on their hind legs, then kicked their hind hooves and rushed forward.Immediately in front was a huge ghost, with his bearded head tucked under his arm, blowing a horn.He jumped off his horse and held his head high in the air so he could watch the crowd from above (everyone laughed); he strode up to Nearly Headless Nick, flipping his head carelessly Stuff it up your neck.

"Nick!" he yelled. "How are you? Is your head still hanging there?"

He let out a wild, wild laugh and patted Nearly Headless Nick on the shoulder.

"Welcome, Patrick," Nick said stiffly.

"Live people!" Mr. Patrick saw Augustus, Harry, Ron and Hermione at a glance, pretended to be surprised and jumped up high, but his head fell down again (everyone roared with laughter).

"Very interesting," Nearly Headless Nick said sternly.

"Never mind Nick!'' cried Mr. Patrick's head from the floor. "He's still mad at us for keeping him out of the Hunters! But I want to say—look at this fellow—" "I think ’” Harry said hastily, seeing Nick’s meaningful gaze, “Nick is very—scary, and—oh—” “Duke Nick is obviously a very hospitable ghost. Augustus went on. "Ha ha!" shouted Mr. Patrick's head, "I guess he told you to say that!" , striding towards the podium and coming under a cold blue spotlight. "My late Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen, it is with great sorrow that I..."

After that, no one can hear it.Mr. Patrick and the rest of the Headless Hunters played a kind of overhead hockey, and everyone turned to watch.Nearly Headless Nick tried in vain to recapture the audience, but was defeated by Mr. Patrick's head flying past him amidst a chorus of cheers.

Augustus looked at the carnival ghosts with a flash of dumbness in his eyes. The ghosts in this world are really interesting. They live in the school openly and aboveboard, have their own social circles and activities, and the most interesting thing is that they don’t seem to regard themselves as beings at all. As an alien, he gets along very well with humans.