Hogwarts Diary: Snape Killed Crazy

Vicy's words made Harry and them a little sad.

For others, this may just be a routine operation, but here in Visi, it will make her feel a lot of guilt.

Lie sperm?

How could such a word be used on his lovely sister.

In order to regain Vesy's confidence, they all praised Vesey fiercely, and the praised Vesy's face turned red.

Hermione even kissed Vesy, which made Vesie even more fluttery, eager to burst his shortcomings again.

Fortunately, reason stopped her.

The time is gradually coming to October.

The wet cold air rushed in.

Vesy came back with a cold after watching Harry play in the rain.

Originally, she was going to make some potion herself, but it happened that Ginny didn't look very good, and when Percy went to get Ginny's medicine, he also brought her a bottle by the way.

Vesey really didn't want to drink it.

She drank this thing last year, and her ears kept smoking after drinking it.

It is particularly detrimental to her image.

But Harry stood next to her, looking at her worriedly, looking like she wouldn't leave without drinking the medicine.

As a good sister, of course, Vesy cannot directly reject him.

She was ruthless, and when she raised her head, she poured a mouthful of refresher into it.

Then she and Ginny were smoking in their ears together.

The two of them sat together, their bright hair constantly spraying under their bright hair, as if they were on fire.

Fortunately, none of today's students have mobile phones, otherwise Visi's black history would be in high definition.

Vesey spoke to Ginny as her ears twitched.

Ginny was a little wizened.

She knew what the reason was, so she kindly told her a few stories, which made Ginny's mood rise a lot.

Even when I saw Vesey in the afternoon, I said hello to her.

The next day, it started raining in the castle.

It went on for days.

The lake rises and the garden is full of mud.

Hagrid's pumpkins are very good, each the size of a flower shed.

In such a rainy weather, Vesi irritably wrapped herself up in a raincoat, she really hated rainy days.

It was always wet and it was not even convenient to go to the herbology class.

At this time, she would use Harry as a control group every time.

After all, Harry, even in such weather, would be pulled by Wood to the Quidditch pitch for training.

And as soon as he trained, he would go to the evening, and when he came back, he would be caught and scolded by Filch.

Every time Vesy uses him as a control group, his heart will be cheerful and much more comfortable.

To make matters worse, Harry came back one day and told Vesy that he had promised to go to the ghost party at the ghost Nick Halloween feast.

And to the leader of the headless Knights Club, Nick is really scary.

Vesy, who has read the original book, of course knows that they will not eat anything there, and will also meet the petrified Lady Lores when she returns.

She immediately began to think of reasons not to go to the Ghost Feast, but she didn't have to think about it.

Because Harry's second sentence said that Vesy should not go.

"There are a lot of strange ghosts out there, and I don't worry if you go!"

Harry said firmly.

Nick said that there will be some ghosts from outside, and who knows if those ghosts are good or bad?

He had heard some ghosts in the school jokingly say that if anyone liked which girl, they would deliberately pass through that girl's body, which was considered refreshing.

Of course, the ghosts in the school are all joking, they try not to hit the students, and the students accidentally bump into them.

But the ghosts outside are not necessarily.

Maybe they will really do this kind of thing.

He didn't want Vesey to be treated like this.

Although Vesey didn't know what he was thinking specifically, he was certainly happy to hear that he didn't have to go.

However, on the surface, he also made a reluctant look.

"Won't my brother take me again?"

She looked so sad that she almost made Harry change his mind.

Fortunately, Harry stuck to his idea.

"Obedient, my brother will tell you what happened at the banquet when he comes back!"

Harry said reassuringly.

Vesey naturally could only nod obediently.

My heart blossomed.

And laughed at Harry.

Young man, you will only be miserable this time, and there will be nothing else.

But Harry didn't know that he and Hermione were looking forward to their death party.

They've never been to a banquet of this nature!

Of course, this was all carried out behind the back of Vesy. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Harry thought she would be even more upset if she let Vesey hear.

After all, he had stopped Vesey from going to the Death Festival, but he hadn't stopped Hermione from wanting to go there and meet the world.

He probably thinks that Vesey is the sister and Hermione is the buddy!

Who would worry about this kind of thing for buddies?

Halloween is coming soon.

Harry began to regret agreeing to go to the Death Night.

Because this Halloween is as lively as ever, with large and small bats flying inside the castle and Hagrid's pumpkins.

It has now been carved into a pumpkin-shaped lantern, and the large one can seat several people.

Hagrid also specifically tucked Vesey in, and when Vesey sat obediently inside, Harry felt that she looked like the lovely princesses in the Muggle fairy tales he had seen as a child.

Hmm, Princess Pumpkin?

In addition to this, Dumbledore also booked a skeleton band with the intention of performing at the school.

All this made Harry regret it so much.

He even wanted pigeons for this death party.

But it can't.

Because Hermione told him domineeringly: It is difficult to chase a horse out of a word.

Harry sighed.

I really want to give himself a big slap in the face.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

As everyone gathered in the Great Hall, Harry and the three of them walked around the Great Hall together, and then walked towards the underground classroom.

The closer you get to Nick's death party, the darker the lights and the colder the air.

It wasn't just Harry who regretted it, Hermione and Ron wanted to go back as well.

This is in stark contrast to the inside of the auditorium.

Not to mention the sounds made by scratching the blackboard with your fingernails, which are said to be the music of ghosts, and it is true that Hades can no longer be Hades.

In addition to these, after they communicated with Nick, who was almost headless, what they saw was already a meal that was already tasty...

Hundreds of milky white ghosts played terrifying and terrifying music, eerie blue glow candles, and chilling air that made them freeze.

"~Let's go back now?"

Ron asked hesitantly.

Harry was tempted to agree, but Harry couldn't.

Because he also promised Nick that he was scary to tell the leaders of the Headless Horsemen Club.

This is something he promised and cannot but do it.

"Then we'll go around, maybe we can meet a few acquaintances..."

Hermione didn't finish her words, and suddenly her face changed greatly.

"Quick, quickly hide..."

She pulled Harry and Ron and quickly tried to turn around, but it was too late.

Myrtle appeared in front of them.

She asked angrily, "Why are you avoiding me?" Because you hate me, right? "。