Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

Harry remained calm in the face of so many ghosts.

Ron and Hermione were shaking.

Ron was afraid, and Hermione was cold.

Noticing their situation,

Harry waved his right hand, and a fireball appeared in front of them.

The other ghosts who were close to him retreated away.

If the fireball exploded, they wouldn’t even be able to be ghosts.

Hermione felt much warmer and smiled at Harry.

“In fact, the method I just used is what I taught you based on the traditions of China.”Harry said

“In China, during the New Year and other festivals, they would worship their ancestors in this way.”

“Wow, the ghosts in China must be very happy. Nick showed envy on his face.

The other ghosts were also like this.

“However, now that you can taste the food, these rotten foods are not so suitable.”Harry looked at the rotten food and said

“That’s right, Nick, quickly ask the house elves to bring some normal people’s food over.”A ghost said to Nick.

Nick nodded quickly, asked a house elf to take away all the rotten food, and then sent up normal people’s food.

Harry waved his hand, and all the cutlery on the table was inserted straight into the food.

Every ghost was on the food, taking big gulps of air.

A satisfied look appeared on his face.

“”Okay, let’s eat something too.” Harry took three normal people’s food and said to Ron and Hermione.

“Thank God, I thought I would be hungry tonight.”Ron immediately lowered his head to eat.

When the three of them were full, they stood up and prepared to go back to rest.

“Thank you, Mr. Potter, you are the savior of our ghosts!”Nick, along with a group of friends, bowed respectfully to Harry to express his gratitude.

After becoming ghosts, they had never tasted the fragrance of food again.

Ghost life was not fun at all.

Harry’s guidance on how to taste the fragrance of food this time was no less than giving them a new life.

“Oh, you’re welcome. Bye.¨〃 “Harry waved at them and left with Ron and Hermione.

“Farewell, sir.”The ghosts all bowed together.

They looked like the godfather of the underworld.

What’s going on? This style of painting is not right.

Harry felt that something was wrong.

He was like a ghost king?

The three of them were full now, so they didn’t need to go to the restaurant to eat, and prepared to return to the Gryffindor common room.

“Harry, the trick you just used made the ghosts taste the food. I guarantee that every ghost will be very respectful when they see you in the future.”Hermione said

“It’s so exaggerated…Maybe.”Harry wanted to question it. Isn’t it just helping them solve the problem of eating? It’s not necessary.

But thinking of Nick and the ghosts’ performance just now, he swallowed his words back.

“But this time it really opened my eyes, it turns out that this is how ghosts celebrate their deathdays.”Ron said with a smile.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they left the underground classroom. When they were about to go up to the first floor, Harry suddenly stopped and listened attentively.

“……Tear apart…bite…kill……”

This was a chillingly cold voice. It reached his ears from somewhere unknown.

Who said this?

Harry was startled. He knew it was not a good thing from what he heard. This guy wanted to kill someone in Hogwarts?

“Harry, what are you doing?…”Ron asked curiously when he saw Harry was not leaving.

Harry put his finger to his mouth, silencing Hermione.

Hermione, who was about to speak, stopped talking.

Harry had a serious expression on his face, leaning against the stone wall, and listening attentively to what was being said.

“I’m so hungry… I’ve been waiting for so long……”

“……Kill… It’s time to kill……”

The sound was getting weaker and weaker, so Harry didn’t rush to chase him.

“Did you hear any sound just now?” Harry asked the two of them.

“No, I just saw you suddenly stop and look serious.”Ron said

“Did you hear anything?” Hermione asked curiously.

“Well, I just heard someone talking about killing people and being hungry. Harry nodded and said

“I didn’t hear it, it was very quiet just now.” Ron said puzzledly.

Harry looked at Hermione, and Hermione nodded in agreement.

Harry’s expression became serious:”It seems that I am the only one who heard it. I am sure I was not hallucinating just now.”

“The problem finally came, the conspiracy that the house elf said!”Harry’s heart sank.

This semester had passed almost halfway peacefully.

Harry thought nothing would happen again, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

“No way, you’re thinking too much, haha.” Ron forced a smile.

Hermione bit her lip and her expression became serious like Harry.

“｀ 「Maybe I’m overthinking, and I hope I am.”Harry sighed and said.

He felt that Hogwarts was so unsafe. Obviously, the most powerful wizard was here, but he couldn’t feel safe at all.

People still have to rely on themselves.

“In short, you two must be more careful. That guy said he wanted to kill someone. I guess he is not joking. Try not to act alone in the future.”Harry reminded.

Ron and Hermione nodded quickly.

The three of them continued to walk up. Coincidentally, the people in the hall had finished eating and walked out of the hall to go back to their respective common rooms.

The three of them joined the crowd.

“Harry, Ron, Hermione, why didn’t you come over for dinner just now?” Neville asked

“Oh, we just went to the underground classroom and attended Nick’s deathday party. You can’t imagine what a ghost party looks like, and let me tell you, Harry just did something amazing for the ghosts (Wang Ma Zhao)!” Ron happily shared what had just happened.

Everyone listened with relish.

Ron’s talent in language communication is really amazing!

Harry silently praised in his heart.

Just as Ron was describing the details of the party, the student walking in front suddenly stopped.

The noisy sounds around gradually stopped.

Ron looked forward blankly.

On the wall between the two windows in the dim corridor, there was a line of palm-sized blood words :

【The mysterious chamber has been opened】

【Be the enemy of the heirs, beware!】

“”Is there something hanging down there?” Ron said in a trembling voice.

Harry walked over with a serious expression. There was a large puddle of water on the floor.

A cat was hanging on the torch bucket. It was Mrs. Norris. Her body was as stiff as a board, and her eyes were wide open staring at the puddle of water.