Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 88 The Big Four? Just a weakling like me!

According to what Harry and the Weasley twins learned while chatting between training sessions, Ron was the youngest boy in the family.

His eldest brother Bill has twelve O.W.Ls certificates, served as the president of the Boy's Student Union, and worked as a curse interpreter at Gringotts right after graduation.

The second brother, Charlie, is the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and is even strong enough to join the British team directly as a starter.

However, he decisively rejected the invitation from the British National Quidditch Team and is now studying fire dragons in Romania.

The third brother Percy, like Bill, has twelve O.W.Ls certificates, is now a prefect, and has a high probability of becoming the president of the Boys' Student Union in the future.

During the summer vacation, some departments in the Ministry of Magic are willing to let Percy go for an internship. After all, there are still relatively few talents with twelve O.W.Ls certificates. As long as they don't mess up later, they will definitely get excellent results in the N.E.W.Ts exam.

Although the Weasley twins don't like reading and are naughty, they are also very popular among boys.

Moreover, they are the best in the entire grade in many subjects such as transfiguration, spells, potions, etc. It's just that Fred and George never pay attention to subjects that they are not interested in.

As the only girl in the family and the youngest, Ron's sister Ginny has always received the love of the whole family.

In this case, Ron was actually the least concerned person in the family.

Every move he makes is compared with his brothers, and he always uses second-hand items from his brothers. It can be said that he has extremely low self-esteem.

But Ron had never had bad feelings towards his family, and he was still the one who cared most about Ginny when she was sick.

For the first time, Harry discovered that there was such a person among boys.

If you were still your old self, you would definitely be very good friends with him!

It's a pity that I have embarked on the path of a witch.

For the sake of her own mental health, and in order not to lose control, Harley could only choose to stay away from the boys.

……

Several people arrived at the door of the underground classroom, where Nick stood, covered with a black velvet curtain.

The door behind him was open, and music came from inside, the shrill sound of a thousand fingernails scraping against a huge blackboard.

"Oh, my dear friends." Nick was very happy to see Harley and others coming,

"I didn't expect you to invite one more person! Of course, Mr. Weasley, you are very welcome!"

He took off his feathered hat, bowed and invited Harry and others in.

The underground classroom was crowded with hundreds of milky-white, translucent figures.

They floated about in the sky, dancing to the same blaring music as before.

The black candles outside were lit in the chandelier hanging on the ceiling, emitting a dim blue light at midnight.

The temperature in the classroom was very low, and the breath of a living person like Harry formed clouds of mist in the air.

"Nick!" Harley remembered something and turned around to ask, "You haven't told me where those ancient ghosts are!

Of course, if there is someone who was a master of spells or potions during his lifetime, please be sure to tell me too! I'd love to chat with them! "

"Oh, Harley, my dear child." Nick shook his head melancholy, "I may disappoint you..."

"Huh?" Harry raised his eyebrows slightly. Did Nick lie to him in Gryffindor Tower?

"...There are no spell masters or potion masters here. If there were, they would choose to hide their identities."

Nick said melancholy, his voice was extremely sad,

“We are just a group of cowards who dare not continue on after death, so we choose to return to the place where we were alive and wander around the place where we have left traces.

And those who are masters in a certain field, I think they will not lack such courage!

Even those ancient ghosts were just ordinary people when they were alive, so they chose to return as ghosts. "

At this point, he glanced at Harley and said in a slightly urgent voice: "Of course, Harley, my dear child, I didn't lie to you!

They are indeed very ancient ghosts, and they also know a lot of very ancient knowledge! "

Harley nodded, no emotion in her voice: "So Nick, where are they?"

"Over there," Nick pointed in a direction.

"The old man in that corner is a ghost that has existed for more than a thousand years, but he has been silent."

"Thank you, Nick." Harley stopped disturbing Nick and said hello to Hermione and others, and then slipped towards the corner, being careful not to bump into other ghosts along the way.

Hermione also said hello to the others and then disappeared into the group of ghosts.

Neville, Ginny and Ron looked at each other, and finally Ron suggested: "Why don't we go see what's delicious?"

Ginny and Neville nodded in agreement, and the three of them walked towards the long table at the other end of the underground classroom.

……

Harley quickly slipped to the corner, where there was an old man staring at the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ahem, cough, cough," Harley coughed slightly, "Hello, old gentleman!"

The old man glanced at Harry, said nothing, and quickly immersed himself in his own world.

But Harley won't give up so easily. She put her hands behind her back, stepped her feet slightly, and said crisply again:

"Old gentleman, I was introduced by Sir Nicholas. He said that I can get some history from you that is older than the Big Four."

The old man finally broke away from his thoughts: "The Four Giants? Which Four Giants? There were so many gods in the wizards at that time, did they have the title of the Four Giants?"

!

Harley realized that she seemed to have gained some incredible history, and immediately continued to put on that innocent expression:

"Of course not! I'm talking about the four great beings who founded Hogwarts, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin!"

"Ha, just because they are called the Big Four!" the old man snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

"You are just a weakling on the same level as me. How can you be called one of the four giants! It can only be said that wizards are really in decline!

Five thousand years ago, this title could only belong to those great beings who led the wizard clan! "

Harley felt happy in her heart. Thanks to Nick, she seemed to have encountered an incredible ghost.

However, Harley controlled her heartbeat to prevent it from fluctuating too obviously:

"So, you have a very exciting past! I wonder if I have the honor to listen to your life?"

The ghost finally turned around, allowing Harley to see clearly the face full of stories.

"Little girl," the old man smiled and said, "Don't show off these little tricks in front of me.

Although I only have this empty ghost body left now, I can still see that you are controlling your heartbeat and hiding your emotions. "

Harley's pupils shrank, but she controlled it in time.

"The old man has a keen eye." Harley bowed slightly, "These trivial means of mine make you laugh."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen such an interesting little wizard in thousands of years." There was a look of nostalgia in the ghost's eyes.

"It's rare that I meet someone I'm interested in. Let me have a little chat with you!"

There is another update in the evening, but I haven’t coded it yet. I have to go to class.