Longevity Story

There's nothing wrong with that.

Strength comes from one's own learning, magic power comes from the accumulation of lifespan day by day, and immortality is innate.

Although it is a setting with some bugs, it is not cheating.

So there's really nothing bad about it.

But, that's about it.

Although the invincibility of individual power is the first exact experience, the crushing with the help of technological power has been experienced countless times a long time ago.

After all, it would be so boring not to experience something in that long life.

And regardless of good or evil, time takes away all those who hate you and those who love you.

After 10 years, nothing you did will matter.

Why should you care?

"Life is really lonely as snow. Isn't it, Drake." Xing Ke asked Malfoy Drake again while chewing a rib.

"Even if you say that, I have nothing to help you." Drake said that he was very embarrassed.

"Oh, I think so too, after all, Drake, you've been a piece of shit since you were a kid."

"Are you... here to find fault? Please go back to Ravenclaw's table, Guise!" Drake instantly ignited.

"Hey... a rare Halloween, can't we talk together?"

"No, I can't understand what you're talking about Guise since just now! Also, please don't call me a waste. I'm very good, you're too good, okay!" Drake said since he came to Hohenheim , After having extensive knowledge, he has discovered the fact that he is actually very good.The previous psychological shadow gradually dissipated a lot.

"Haha, don't be like this, let's put the wand down, okay? Let's talk about it if you have something to say."

Helpless, Xing Ke had to give up.

Standing up, holding up his dinner plate is meaningful, and he said to Drake with a sigh of relief:

"I'm relieved to hear you call me Guess again, not little Cavendish. Happy Halloween, Drake."

Drake grew up watching himself.Because of his own relationship and his father's wrong education, Drake goes astray day by day.So Xing Ke is actually very embarrassed.

But it seems that Drake is also a strong child.

Being able to gradually step out of his father's shadow in Hohenheim speaks volumes.

Give up and continue to molest Mrs. Drake.But Xing Ke didn't want to go back to Ravenclaw's dining table, which was the hunting ground of the talkative demon, Illya.

That chatty little girl had made almost half of Ravenclaw's classmates within half a year of school.Other college or senior high performers seem to be in touch as well.

Where are you a socialite?This girl is no ordinary person.

Be careful, the unscrupulous set is almost social, and Xing Ke said that he couldn't stand it.

Quietly getting rid of the meat on the plate, Xing Ke silently exited the happy banquet restaurant.

Today is Halloween. On this night when the ghosts in Western culture return to the world, people have derived the festive custom of cheering with the monsters.I have to say the heart is really big.

Maybe Halloween is a festival created by wizards?

After all, most ghost stories come from careless wizards.

If you think about it this way, it's more and more likely.In the records of ordinary people, the source of Halloween is the Celtic nation, the ancestor of the British people.Speaking of Halloween, witches, black cats, skeletons, and demons with horns can be seen everywhere in Hohenheim, right?

Mrs. Rollis' graceful gait was the epitome of all black cats.

Half of the people in Hohenheim are witches.

There are a lot of skeletons in any potion laboratory, and bone meal is not only rich in magic power, but also one of the sources of calcium carbonate in ancient times.

The most prominent jack-o-lantern is usually not common on campus, but there are quite a few in Hohenheim, the owner of the legend of jack-o-lantern and ghost Jack's cognate.

Walking between the corridors without people, the silent corridor echoed with the footsteps of Xing Ke.The slightly scary scene is more suitable for Halloween, the original ghost festival, than the banquet hall.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xing Ke could hear the girl's cry faintly, and the cry became clearer and more audible as he progressed.

Well, it's definitely not an illusion.There was a poor girl hiding in the bathroom crying alone on this Halloween night when everyone was partying.Really bleak.

Maybe they've been ostracized by everyone?

Even the famous crying Myrtle saw her at the banquet just now.

Who would be so tragic.

Alas, it's not like I came out alone.Although the nature is different.

"jack-o-lantern phantom<-rn>"

"Soul Possession"

With the success of the spell, a hilarious version of Jack's jack-o-lantern with a giant pumpkin head appears.

Xing Ke's body fell into a corner by the wall.

Now the star has become the giant jack-o-lantern ghost floating in the air in his consciousness.

Turning around happily in the air, Jack Lantern plunged into the girls' bathroom, and soon found the source of the crying in a compartment.He raised his voice and said hello in an old voice:

"(????)?? Hi, crying girl over there. How are you?"

The crying stopped abruptly, probably because she was shocked by the scene in front of her. The little girl had tears in her eyes and stood there with her head raised.

"What's your name? Why are you crying on this happy night? Tell this almighty pumpkin head, Master Jack! I'll help you."

"Um... um... who are you and why are you here?"

"Haha, what a stupid question, little girl, look at my dress. I'm the elf of Halloween, everyone's lovely gentleman-Mr. Jack!"

Speaking with funny words, "Mr. Jack" still turned around in the air and continued:

"As for why he's here, of course, Mr. Jack, who comes to the Hohenheim Halloween party every year, is late. Hehe."

The little witch in front of her seemed to have sorted out her mood, and once again showed a strong and unhurried face.

But this face with the dry tears is really distressing.

"Then you have to hurry up, turn left at the banquet door."

The little brunette witch who walked out of the cubicle stubbornly started to chase people away.

"Hey, at least tell me your name, sweet little girl, I can give you whatever you want."

Xing Ke and Illya have also learned some specialties after staying for a long time.

"Hermione, Hermione Granger."

Hermione said that the glowing ghost with the giant pumpkin head was really annoying and made him see his gaffe.

"Okay, little Hermione, do you have any wishes? As the wishing elf for Halloween, Mr. Jack said that he can grant any wishes you have. Rest assured, Mr. Jack will protect all your secrets, and Mr. Jack will leave here after tonight. "

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Jack say that.Whether it is true or false, he has got a Chen Nuo.

"Why do I have to fulfill my wish, I have nothing to exchange."

"No no, wishes are free. That's what every good kid deserves at Halloween."

"Then, I want a friend who can understand me, okay?"

Now that there is nothing to be ashamed of, Hermione gave up on herself and made an impossible wish like this funny pumpkin head in front of her.

"Well, that's fine. So our lovely little Hermione is being ostracized by her classmates? It doesn't matter. Your wish is fulfilled by me. Now you have a friend who can understand you."

"Are you kidding? Jack. The wish didn't come true. It's just the two of us here."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, and after confirming her surroundings, she said angrily with a deceived face.

"Me, that's me? A friend who really understands you. Don't you want to be friends with lovely Mr. Jack? Little Hermione."

Jack looked pitiful.

"Uh... No, does Mr. Jack really think he understands me when he met me today?"

Hermione looked a little embarrassed.

"Of course, Mr. Jack is the best friend of all the lovely children."

"Then do you think it's wrong to study hard?"

"No, those who don't take the initiative to study and complain about bad grades are all idiots."

"Then do you think it's wrong to take the initiative to answer questions in class?"

"No, you're right, those who have empty heads and complain that professors never pay attention to themselves are fools."

"Then you think hard...

The question and answer between Hermione and Jack continued for a short while, and at some point Hermione became hysterical.

The poor little girl obviously did nothing wrong, she was just too serious and persistent. She was unwilling to admit defeat when she was stronger. Maybe she had accumulated a lot of pressure, right?

She always needed someone to affirm herself outright.

Be sure to follow the right path that is sidelined by the majority.

Hermione felt a sense of relief after another burst of tears, this time tears of joy that her efforts had paid off.

"...Well, that's enough, dear boy, you didn't do anything wrong, you just did a little too much. Listen, who's here?"

Stopping Hermione's continued venting, she wiped her tears for the child.

"Someone's calling your name, isn't that your friend? You're not alone. Go, go to your friend."

Hermione heard it too, and someone in the distance was calling her name, like the voices of those two idiots - Harry and Ron.Seems to be looking for himself.Hermione was slightly moved.

Those two idiots...

"Goodbye then, Mr. Jack."

"Goodbye, Hermione. Have a nice day."

When Hermione walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and said:

"Can we meet again? Jack."

"We are friends and we will meet again."

Hermione walked over to the duo as she cleaned up her makeup.

Xing Ke stood watching for a while and then returned to his own body.