All things are three at Hogwarts

"Father, I asked my mother to bring me in." Helena took a few steps forward eagerly, explaining in a choked and trembling voice, "The scream I made just now also killed someone... I want to help..."

"And if you pull your crotch down a few times, you won't have to change the pants you prepared." Luna had a teasing smile on her face, her misty eyes glanced at Allen's brand new pants, and then she Facing the God of Death, Halpo, as if nothing had happened, a vague voice sounded: "Mr. Halpo, the gods don't make it convenient for others. It's too rude... Magic such as explosions will also blow up on you."

This sentence successfully made the wizard very embarrassed, and the male god on the side also made his expression very uncomfortable because of this straightforward description of the fact. His lips moved but he did not say anything.

In silence, Luna tilted her head, as if thinking of some topic, she waved to Helena and asked her to come closer.

"Helbo, this is Helena, the daughter of Allen and I." Luna pointed at the female ghost who was much taller than her at this time, and then pointed her finger at the God of Death, "Helena, this is despicable. Herbo, the god of death.”

Although he felt that the atmosphere was being carried away, and he suddenly fell into the opponent's rhythm, the Death God Haierbo also returned the courtesy at this time and bowed slightly to Helena.

"Hello, Miss Harris."

After saying that, he seemed to feel that something was missing. The old man reached out and groped for something on his magic robe, trying to find something to use as a greeting gift, but then he realized that the robe he was wearing could only be regarded as a former robe.

This made Death raise the nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose on his bone-white cheeks, and he laughed at himself in a daze: "I'm so sorry, I'm not much better than Mr. Harris now, but I'm better than the two ladies." I’m rude in front of you.”

Immediately, he took off his broken mirror cloak.

"The material of this mirror cloak is quite precious. If you don't mind it, you can take it apart and make some new shawls or hats suitable for women. It might still be of some use..."

The bucket floated in the air, folded by itself, and then flew towards the female ghost through the air.

Looking at the mirrored cloak that floated in front of her, Helena was also surprised that the scene had become like this, as if she was being introduced to an elder by her parents.

Although the intense scenes after the meeting with the female ghost were different from what she had predicted initially, she had heard her parents say many times how despicable and cunning the God of Death was. She did not think that the other party had any good intentions in giving gifts, so she looked at her parents with some embarrassment. Dare to accept the other party's gift directly like this - those bad words made her translucent little head start to speculate about the deception of the god of death, Haierbo, and suspected that the other party had put some magic spell on the mirror cloak, because if she accepted it for a while Have a negative impact on parents. ?

"Why don't you thank Hale? Helena, don't worry about accepting it." Allen sighed helplessly at this time, "Since your mother has come in, Mr. Hale's most important goal has been achieved, and he will no longer I will use dirty tricks against you that are not worthy of publicity."

Hearing Allen say this, Death God Herbo's originally tightly closed lips loosened, and his unforgettable big yellow eyes curved, which also made the wrinkles on his forehead look even more.

"Miss Harris, your parents are equally smart..." Death praised him, and even said kindly, "Please don't worry about your own safety, what I say next may be a little offensive... But please don't mind, the ghost is not Living creatures, strictly speaking, are created by the dead who are too nostalgic for the world of the living, or who dare not come to me..." He turned to Luna and assured, "Since you have all gone to the appointment, I won't embarrass anyone. Junior... In fact, I will not leave her in the underworld, although strictly speaking she belongs neither here nor there..."

There was no sense of relief or gratitude. Allen's nerves were tense. The oppressive feeling caused by the current crisis strangled his throat, and the powerlessness like sinking into the deep sea deeply bound him: Now that Luna and Death have taken care of each other, If she doesn't meet, it will be difficult for her to leave the underworld again...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a bone-chilling chill. Despair caused his deep gaze to lose the figure he had when he had just mastered the new power. In the previous battle with him, the God of Death was still in human form. If he can't defeat him, then if the opponent returns to the full form of the god and starts fighting, then his ability to help in the battle between the two gods, although it cannot be said to be completely useless, will appear more limited here.

As a god, and as a living creature at that time, Luna was definitely no match for Herbo, the god of death.

"How do I start? Or do you want to treat me to a meal first? Do you still have that Greek cut cake of yours?"

As Luna spoke, the multi-colored void-returning dragon behind her suddenly shrank rapidly, and the five dragon heads quickly overlapped like phantoms, converging into Luna's appearance, with pale skin, light eyebrows, and bulging silver eyes. , the light blond hair flows behind him like water waves, looking dazed, obviously exuding a strange and erratic temperament.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't prepare so many copies before." The God of Death was a little embarrassed by the question, and then glanced at Helena with an even more troubled expression, "Why don't you ask Miss Harris to go back before we start?"

"No, I'll get it to the sky for her first."

Luna responded. Before Helena expressed her dissent, the clone behind her who had just transformed from the fire dragon back to Luna had already stretched out her slender white palm, and bent her fingers to make a grabbing motion. Then Helena moved up and down. The left and right sides were surrounded by some shields composed of force fields and prisons, and then she was imprisoned and flew high into the sky, suspended.

"Well, it's always a good thing to let her know more." Allen also seemed to look away at this time. He raised his staff and prepared to do his best later.

"Then Halbo, let Allen go out after the fight? He is full of worries now. If you ask him to go out directly, he will definitely run in again without wanting to." Luna tilted her head in the direction of Allen, her light blond curly hair Sliding down from his shoulders, he said with a tone of consultation and singing.

Before Halbo, the God of Death, could speak, Allen suddenly stood up straight, leaning on his staff, and shouted anxiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Luna!" Seeing Luna's plan revealed again, as if Crookshanks was forced to lose weight and his hair would explode, Allen's voice trembled a little, "When I got out of that cauldron, , have you forgotten what I said? Just be together, don’t think too much and don’t talk nonsense!”