HP blood war

Turning the book down won’t work. While massaging his eyes, Harry suddenly remembered that there are several beings in Hogwarts who are much older than Nick Mailer. One is the ghosts of Hogwarts, and the other is the one in the Chamber of Secrets. The basilisk.

The basilisk sleeps in a secret room all year round, so the possibility of knowing it is not high, but the ghost...should know something, right?

He got up in a hurry and was about to leave. Before he could get out of the bookshelf, he heard Mrs. Pince cough heavily, and his eyes slammed over. Harry froze, turned around with a smile and put the books on the floor back on the shelf one by one. Mrs. Pince trotted out of the library under her stern eyes.

Except for the library, Harry noticed that the sky had already darkened, and it happened to be dinner time when he checked the time.Harry ran to the door of the history class office, raised his hand and knocked, but there was no response. Before he knocked again, Professor Binns pierced through the door panel and revealed his head: "What's the matter with you?" It's been too long, and I can't remember the students' names.

"Professor Binns, I'm Harry Potter, and I'd like to ask you something about history." Harry shook the parchment in his hand.

"Oh... come in." It was probably the first time someone came, and Professor Binns was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

Because it is a ghost, there is nothing in the office, it is empty like a hair room: "I don't have a place to sit here, you can do whatever you want, what do you want to ask?"

Harry didn't care, and sat directly on the ground: "Professor, Hogwarts has been established for so long, have any creatures in the Forbidden Forest been involved in the major events that happened?"

"Forbidden forest... creatures?" Professor Binns repeated dully.

"Well, because I heard that there are dragons in the Forbidden Forest, why don't dragons come to attack the castle?"

"When Hogwarts was founded, the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest signed a contract with the four founders. This is explained in "Hogwarts—A School History."

"Back then, the creatures in the Forbidden Forest signed a contract with the founders. After the death of the four founders, didn't the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest riot?"

"..." Professor Binns didn't speak, just looked at Harry with his colorless eyes, and then floated to the window, and Harry followed him, "What do you want to ask?" Although he had It is a ghost, usually not as energetic as other ghosts, as if it will disappear sooner or later, but he did not cause his thinking and performance to be as slow because of such a long time.

"..." Well, I thought this one seemed to be the slowest among the ghosts, but he underestimated the ghost professor who always seemed to be in a daze, "Professor, I actually want to ask..."

"Harry Potter? Your name is...Harry Potter?" Professor Binns circled around Harry twice as if suddenly reacting, "Do you know Tiramogen?"

"Eh..." Harry blinked, before he remembered that it was the name of the centaur elder, "Yes, the centaur elder, actually what I want to ask..."

"Red Earth, you want to inquire about 'Red Earth'." Professor Binns cut Harry off again.

"...Yes." Harry opened his mouth and finally nodded.

"Is it you who is the person mentioned in the record?" Professor Binns didn't look dull at all, "I don't know anything about it, but what I can tell you is don't go to the library to find any clues, because Hogg Woz has no pre-school history."

"Then how did you..."

"It's a secret, actually you ask any ghost and they know it - except Peeves - don't ask me why, it's a clue left to the heirs, like the Sorting Hat and Ravenclaw's eagle head It’s the same as the door knocker.” Professor Binns turned around and returned to the window, “We can’t tell anyone unless we meet the successor, of course, we don’t know how the successor is distinguished, we just meet the successor I’ll want to say that later.”

"Then, elder centaur..."

"Each generation of centaur elders is called Tiramogen." Professor Binns slowly floated towards the door. "That's all I can tell you. You should go."

Harry looked at the ghost, which had turned into its usual dull look again, and knew that there was nothing else to ask, so he could only leave the office.

The author has something to say: Can I see the next chapter?I can't find it here, let me know if you can't see it.

☆, different

When Harry came to the restaurant, the dinner was almost over, and there was nothing left to fill the table with desserts, most of them were puffs or something.

"Yo, Harry." Money quickly snatched the last waffle, "You're too late to eat."

"It's okay, I remember there is still a box of snacks in the dormitory, just go back and eat that to make do with it." Harry said casually. "I have to say that the house elves in the Malfoy family are pretty good at their craft."

"?" Money froze for a moment, and then he didn't even want the waffles and was about to strangle Harry's neck, "Bastard! That's what Draco gave me! Don't even think about it!"

"Hehe, why did I come late and have no dinner~" Harry spread his hands helplessly, and then squinted at Moni who was gnashing his teeth.

"Here!" Moni picked up a bread basket from the empty chair next to him, and put several Leba breads and two puddings in it.If it wasn't for worrying about your blood disappearing, I would definitely punch you in the face.

"Thank you." Harry unceremoniously picked up a piece of bread and began to chew.

Hermione on the opposite side sighed helplessly, and also picked up a plate of macaroni and a bowl of soup from the empty chair. Harry's appetite has always been relatively large, and these few breads may not be enough to eat.

"Thanks, Hermione." Harry picked up the soup bowl, and the soup that had been cast with a warming spell was still a little hot, and Harry sipped it.

"What did you go to do before? You came to eat so late." Hermione watched Harry's big mouthful of food, touched his stomach, and decided to have some more puffs.

"Forget it, I hate those nasty stairs!" Harry said resentfully.

"Oh! Then you are so unlucky." In fact, there are always a few unlucky people being transferred around by naughty stairs every day, Hermione has no doubts.

In fact, Harry was blocked by those randomly turning stairs for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be late for dinner.

After dinner, Harry rarely returned to the dormitory with the big troops. Hermione looked at him strangely, and then suddenly had a face of enlightenment: "I said that something is wrong recently. Harry, Professor Snape has been I didn't put you in confinement." At Hogwarts, the Savior is famous, the Cellar Snake King is famous, and the Cellar Snake King is also famous for always making trouble for the Savior.Hermione looked at Harry curiously: "How did you do it?"

"..." The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, and he looked at the other people who had the same curiosity when they heard Hermione's question, and touched their faces weakly, "I don't know, probably the professor suddenly found out that he always finds me The trouble is out of class."

"That's true." Hermione nodded seriously, and then stopped asking this question. Although the others wanted to ask, but Harry's expression of "I don't know, I'm also very strange" made them feel the same way. Shut up.

Harry was the only one back in the dormitory, and Money went to Draco to blind others, and the other two roommates were fighting for the butterbeer that the Weasley twins smuggled in with the others in the common room.

Harry pulled out the suitcase, and was about to ask how the diary's calculations were going, when suddenly a ghost came out, and Harry almost cast a spell on it.

"You... know Tiramogenn?" It was the Slytherin ghost, the Bloody Baron.

"Um, yes, Elder Centaur." Harry didn't react.

"Red soil..." Barrow stared at Harry after finishing speaking, but didn't say anything further.

"Um..." Harry blinked, and then asked speculatively, "You... need me to do something." This posture was very similar to a deal negotiation.

"Helena." After speaking, Barrow said nothing more.

"..." Harry wanted to growl, just say a name, I know what you want...Helena?Harry looked at Barrow hesitantly: "Um, do you want me to tell Madam Cinder something for you, or..."

"Help me chase her." This time, Barrow was straightforward, but Harry choked up his breath. You have been chasing her for thousands of years and you haven't caught her. How can I help you!

"Your Excellency Barrow, I... am not good at this kind of thing, can I change the terms?" Harry opened a bright smile and began to bargain.

"..." Barrow stared at Harry without speaking, and then suddenly smiled in a very Slytherin style—although the expression on his face seemed even more terrifying, "No, about the 'red earth' me and Helian The information that Na knows is the most critical."

"Well, you mean..." Professor Binns said 'that's all I can tell you' before Harry suddenly realized.

"Each ghost knows different things. Binns knows the records of the centaurs, and I know where the 'red soil' is, but I don't know what 'red soil' is, and I don't know the contents of the records." Barrow turned around and looked through the Wall is ready to leave, "Talk, or find yourself."

"..." Fuck you bastard!Are all Slytherins like this?Harry remembered the previous deal with those two Horcruxes, "I'll help!"

"Happy cooperation." After Barrow finished speaking, he walked through the wall and left. Before leaving, he said something to Harry, "You'd better hurry up, or I'll cancel the deal."

"..." Harry gritted his teeth, he should not be able to catch up with his girlfriend with this kind of temper!

☆, die early

Because Madame Gray is the ghost of Ravenclaw, Harry thought that Ron should be able to find a way. On Saturday, Harry found Ron who was trying to pass the trial in Ravenclaw.

"Poof—" Before the water sprayed out, Ron turned his head in time, but he forgot that the one on the left was Nick Mailer who joined in the fun.

"..." Nick Mailer had blue veins on his forehead, picked up the paper box on the table and wiped the water on his face with disgust.

"Cough cough cough...sorry." Ron put down his teacup, and looked at the dead-eyed Harry on the other side with a funny face, "Your Excellency Barrow asked you to help him chase Mrs Cinderella?! Even Ginny can't stand your boredom and anger." You broke up, who else can you help chase after your girlfriend, hahaha..."

"...I can help Hermione find a boyfriend." Harry bared his teeth, and Ron coughed again.

Harry patted the table: "Okay, don't laugh, you are Ravenclaw, do you know where Gray Lady usually stays?" He had searched around Ravenclaw before. , did not see any ghost.

"I'm sorry, Harry, I can't help you. In fact, the whole of Ravenclaw doesn't know the daily whereabouts of Gray Lady." Ron spread his hands, "But you can ask the portrait, there should be a portrait to see her." He hasn't been able to break through the trial of the secret room yet, and time is running out. "I'm leaving first, Master Nick Mellor, how are you adjusting the alchemy formation?"

"It's not close." Nick Mailer's face was stinky. He wanted to watch the fun, but was sprayed with water.

"Then go back and do your work, and I'll take care of my business." Ron cast a disillusionment spell on himself after he finished speaking. He had asked for leave before so that he could concentrate on solving chores, and now he can't be seen by the students. "Harry, I wish you a happy Cupid career~"

"Go to hell!" Picking up the teacup and throwing it out, the teacup hit the door.Harry exhaled, turned his head and said goodbye to Nick Mellor politely, "I'll go first, Master Nick Mellor."

"En." Nick Mailer waved his hand, "Don't talk to me next time!"

Harry left the Defense Against the Dark Arts office (Grindelwald moved to the principal's office long ago, and the office happened to be vacated by Nick Mailer), and continued to search for ghosts all over the castle. Gray Lady is not in a hurry, let's look at other ghosts first know something.

Harry walked to the place where Nick (the ghost of Gryffindor, not Nick Mailer) usually stays. Not surprisingly, Nick was watching the Headless Hunter game: "Oh, Harry? You came to me... "Nick paused, "Wow, have you met Tiramogenn?"

"En." Harry found that the first reaction of all the ghosts upon seeing him was to ask him if he knew the elder centaur, "Why do you all ask me first if I know the elder centaur?"

"This is what I can tell you. Only Tiramogen can tell the successor, and Tiramogen only talks to the wizard who is the successor." Nick was not as funny as usual, "Hogwarts Will tell us if you've spoken to Tiramogen, that's why we've identified you, of course..." At this point, Nick returned to his usual funny expression, "Only I know this, the other ghosts are just Feel the need to tell you what they know."

"Then you know..."

"No, no, don't ask, Harry, that's all I can tell you. In fact, your steps are a little wrong..." Nick spun around in frustration, "You should come find me first, and then I'll tell you Who is Tiramogen, and then you will go to Tiramogen, that old guy - well, not as old as me - didn't follow the steps!" Nick left angrily.

Harry blinked and tried to talk to the Ghosts of the Headless Hunters, but they told Harry: "Not all ghosts have important information, we just know that the successor has appeared, and it is you."

Harry asked a few ghosts, but there was no useful information. He went to the bathroom on the second floor. When Myrtle saw him, she rushed over. Because she couldn't brake enough, she passed through. Harry hit She trembled: "Sorry, sorry, I was too excited. I didn't expect that there would be an heir. I thought I was out of my mind after I died." Myrtle's unique tone of voice and raised voice proved her excitement.

"Well, can you tell me you..."

"Of course, of course!" Myrtle circled around Harry excitedly, while Harry pursed his lips. Why do these ghosts like to interrupt others when this matter is mentioned.

"La la la la ~" Myrtle sang, circling on the ceiling, "Don't go looking for those who died late, the key things are in the hands of the earliest ghosts, when you mention the name of the college, the first thing you think of Which ghost is it~" After finishing speaking, Myrtle slammed into the sink and disappeared.

"The ones who died earlier..." In fact, even the ghosts themselves don't remember who died earlier, but Harry is sure that the ones who died the earliest were the Bloody Barrow and the Gray Lady." That's why Barrow said it was the earliest. It's important."

There is no need to search for the ghosts of Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Gryffindor has mostly searched for them. In the end, only Nick’s words are still useful, and Hufflepuff’s words...

The fat friar has the typical friendliness and charity of Hufflepuff. He always faces everyone with a smile: "Oh, child, you are too young to be the heir." The fat friar smiled kindly, "Although I know this is nonsense, I still ask the usual question, Tiramo..."

"Elder centaur." Harry sighed weakly, except for the excited Myrtle, every ghost asked him the name of the elder centaur.

"Hahaha, it seems that you have been asked many times." The fat monk still smiled kindly, "Before I tell you, you need to do one thing for me first, it is not a difficult thing." He looked around, then pointed to the flower pot by the window and said, "Help me move it to the flower room."

Harry picked up the flower pot and followed the fat monk to the flower room: "Son, if you want to get news from the first four ghosts, you must make a deal."

Harry was helpless, so Barrow put forward such a condition.Seeing Harry's expression, the fat friar laughed loudly: "I guess Barrow asked you to help him chase Helena?"

Harry nodded feebly, the fat monk smiled for a while, and began to tell the news he knew...

☆, monk's sigh

The expression of the fat monk was rarely serious: "Creatures born in flames can only show their true appearance by the scorching sun. The sun is always in the sky, and the sun shines on the earth." After finishing speaking, the fat monk looked kind again. "Okay, boy, that's all I know."

"Thank you, monk."

"This is my duty." The fat monk stayed in the middle of the greenhouse and stopped talking.

Not long after Harry left the conservatory, a ghost descended from the ceiling: "Friar."

The ghost that came down was tall, with no expression on his face, the fat monk nodded to the ghost: "Mrs. Gray."

"If possible, please lure Barrow away for me. I want to talk to the successor." Gray Lady said that Barrow was a little sad.

"Of course, but, Mrs. Gray, it's been so long..." The fat monk wanted to persuade this lady who had been running away for thousands of years.

"But..." The Gray Lady sighed and left through the ceiling.

The fat monk was also very helpless to these two friends who had been here for hundreds of years, and shook his head. The fat monk went to Ravenclaw to find that Baron who liked to hum in the Ravenclaw tower.

Harry is also on the way to Ravenclaw, and the portrait on the road tells him that the Gray Lady is waiting for him in Ravenclaw.

"A monk?" Baro was a little surprised by the fat monk who kept sighing when he saw him.

"Alas..." The fat monk continued to sigh, then looked up at Barrow for a while, and continued to sigh.

"Friar, what's the matter with you?" Even if he is dead, he still feels hairy all over, okay?

"Alas..." the fat monk shook his head and sighed, "Baluo, Lady Gray asked me to come...alas..."

"Why did Helena ask you to find me?" Baro immediately became excited.

"Alas..." The fat monk continued to sigh, then turned around and left quickly. Not surprisingly, Barrow followed behind, and the fat monk accelerated through the wall. Before Harry arrived, Barrow was led to the other side of the castle by the fat monk.

The students on the road looked curiously at the two ghosts who were quickly leaving their sight one after the other...

"What are Barrow and the fat friar doing? A race?"

"who knows."

……

As soon as Harry stepped into the range of Ravenclaw, Mrs. Gray came out from the wall next to her: "Hello, Mrs. Gray."

"Hello, child." Gray Lady motioned Harry to follow.

The Gray Lady led the way to the highest balcony of the Ravenclaw Tower: "Son, can you tell me how many stars are on the roof?"

Harry froze for a moment, then remembered what the fat friar said, and looked up: "One." There was only one huge five-pointed star.

"Son, look over here..." Gray Lady led Harry to the place directly below the star, and then pointed to the part of the Forbidden Forest circled by the balcony window, "The things you need are within this range..." Gray Lady sighed, "Even with the range, you still can't find what you want without the information that Barrow has."

"... Gray Lady..." Harry was silent for a moment, ready to make a deal with Barrow.

"Okay, kid, I'll go first, Barrow should be back." The Gray Lady disappeared across the floor, and Harry still hadn't spoken the words.

"..." Hiding you like this, how do you want me to help you chase your girlfriend!

The fat monk who was leading Baro was finally stopped by Baro. The fat monk counted the time and it was almost time: "Oh..."

"Master, why did Helena ask you to find me?" Helena was looking for him for the first time in hundreds of years.

"Oh, Lady Cinderella asked me..." The fat monk looked at Barrow's expectant expression, and quietly approached the wall, "...try to lure you away." Then he disappeared through the wall, and Barrow stayed where he was like petrified. land……

"Damn fat man!!!" Bloody Barrow's roar scared away all the figures in the nearby portraits.

When Harry found Barrow, Barrow was catching fat monks all over the castle with a ferocious expression, which frightened a bunch of small animals.

"Harry Potter?" Barrow, who was stopped by Harry, approached Harry's face with a ferocious face, "Have you seen that fat man!"

"..." Who is it?Fatty? "Your Excellency the Monk?"

"It's that damn fat man!" Barrow growled viciously.

"...I didn't see it." Harry swallowed.

Barrow continued to go all over the castle to arrest the fat monk, while Harry blinked, and then decided to tell Barrow about Cinderella in a few days.

"Meet you again, child." The fat monk suddenly poked his head out of the wall beside him.

"Master?!" Harry looked at the loud growl in the distance, 'Damn fat man! ', look at this ghost with a relaxed expression and a kind expression on his face...

"?" The fat friar was surprised to see Harry take two steps aside to distance himself, "What's the matter, kid?"

"It's okay, it's just a little cold." Harry secretly rubbed his arms.

"Oh, that's probably because you're too close to me. The ghost's temperature is very low." The fat monk was chatting with Harry kindly, and Barrow found the fat monk over there.

"Damn fat man!" Baro rushed over with a ferocious face.

"Oh, Baro, that's not a polite name." The fat monk shrank his head and disappeared behind the wall. Baro chased after him, but he couldn't see the shadow of the fat monk.

"Damn fat man!!!" Baro angrily turned to the next location.

"Hehehe..." After Baro left, the fat monk reappeared at the place just now.

"Master?" Harry's eyes widened.

"Don't be surprised, kid." The fat monk came out of the wall with a smile, "Although I'm a little fatter, the wall is thicker, isn't it?"

Harry looked at the kind Hufflepuff in front of him, and the loud roar from the Slytherin...Which Slytherin dares to say that Hufflepuff is an idiot, let him see the bloody Baron roaring all over the castle .

The author has something to say: sorry, everyone, because I have to go out today, I specially typed it last night, but the stupid author forgot to set the time, sorry >people<

☆、Dizzy?_?...

The author successfully made himself sick on the road to death, and every bit of it looks really crystal clear...

I'm sorry for asking for leave today, and everyone, please don't go out with wet hair T﹏T

☆, Nima

As the fat monk said, he is fatter, but the walls are thicker. Even if Baro spotted the smiling fat monk several times, he still couldn’t catch him—of course, if Baro calmed down and retrieved his brain, it would still be OK.

"Wow..." Draco looked at the bloody Baron who was rushing past his eyes for the fourth time, and sighed, "I really don't want to admit that this guy is actually a Slytherin."

Mooney looked at the fat monk with a head protruding from the ceiling watching Barrow run away: "I actually doubt that the one on the top is Hufflepuff?"

"There is nothing to doubt about this, child, I am indeed a Hufflepuff." Barrow's shadow was no longer visible, the fat monk came down from the ceiling, patted his stomach, and smiled kindly. "I used to be a prefect."

"Hello, monk." Draco greeted politely, "Your Excellency Barrow has already passed through the center of the hall four times, and there is a tendency to continue. What happened between you and Lord Barrow?"

"Oh, boy, you know, we are ghosts, and as ghosts we can't touch things - of course, Peeves is not - the perennial boring life can only make us have fun, so sometimes for entertainment Now, it's normal to play a little joke on your friends." The fat monk chuckled, and the other Slytherins on the long table carried their plates away from the ghost without a trace.

"But Lord Barrow's behavior doesn't look like it's just a small joke. I don't want to hear Lord Barrow's roar when I return to the dormitory." Draco took the piece of Black Forest cake before Zabini reached out.

"Just like the kid eating at the Slytherin table, there are always some unexpected accidents. In short, my joke seems to have gone too far-but Barrow has been there for hundreds of years. They all look like coffins, so there’s nothing wrong with running around like this.” The fat monk smiled and changed places before Barrow circled back for the fourth time.

Pansy cut the pie on the plate and muttered, "If Hufflepuffs are like this, I swear, I will walk around them in the future."

"Me too." Crabbe and Goyle seconded vaguely as they ate their food.

"Wow, I'll definitely be a little polite to those lovely Hufflepuff girls." Zabini wondered if there was such a type of Hufflepuff girlfriend before, and then remembered the lovely Hufflepuff That slap from Miss Patch... Let's go to those intellectual and beautiful ladies in Ravenclaw.

Hermione looked at Mooney on the other side of the Slytherin table and frowned, and when Mooney picked up a dessert for the third time, Hermione said to Harry very seriously: "Harry, you'd better warn Mooney , if he continues to consume sugar at this rate, I don't think he will have diabetes and obesity before he turns 30."

"I would, but Hermione..." Harry pointed at Draco, "I don't think that guy would mind that at all."

"Then tell him, when a person is over [-] catties, it will affect his sex life!" Hermione slapped the table, "I don't believe he can continue to spoil Monny like this."

Harry stared at Hermione, Merlin!Hermione in her previous life was not so...open: "Okay, I'll tell you."

Of course, this is just talking, Harry will only mention a few words when Mooney returns to the dormitory at most, but he will never go to the two of them to talk about it. Since the beginning of this year, Draco and Mooney have completely changed. The shameless show of affection not only means that Mooney goes to the Slytherin long table to eat, but also goes to Draco's dormitory to sleep at night, and there is usually no time when there is no order.

"By the way, Harry, have you seen Ron recently?" Hermione looked at Ravenclaw, but still didn't see the red head. "I haven't seen him for a few days."

"Ron's on leave." Harry paused biting the donut.

"Eh? Why? Is something wrong?" Hermione asked repeatedly.

"I don't know, go ask George and Fried." Harry turned his head and saw the red-haired twins feeding each other dessert... Take a deep breath, isn't it the right one, he will have it sooner or later!

Hermione put down the half-eaten pudding and walked to the twins: "George, Fred, excuse me, I haven't seen Ron these days, what's wrong with him?"

The twins looked at Hermione, smiled teasingly and said, "Oh! Beautiful lady."

"It's an honor to have our little Ron,"

"I can receive your concern."

"do not worry,"

"Little Ron just asked for leave for a while."

"if it is possible,"

"please tell us,"

"Is the beautiful Miss Granger interested in being little Ron's girlfriend~"

The ending of the twins' fluttering made Hermione blush a little: "I think it's better to ask me when he comes back." Then Hermione turned and sat back in her seat. Harry looked at Hermione's seemingly calm expression and the fact that he had become unknown. Pudding of objects... If I were still a griffin, the first thing I would do would be to light a fire!

Back in Gryffindor, Hermione still blushed a little on the way, especially when the twins came over and asked Hermione what she thought of Ron from time to time.

At night, it was no surprise that Mooney didn't come back to sleep. Harry closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, and Barrow suddenly jumped out and passed through Harry's silencing spell barrier—this is the benefit of Mooney's absence— —Harry was startled, sat up abruptly, his head dizzy for a while: "Your Excellency Barrow? You come at night..."

"Boy! The deal has been changed, not only to help me chase Helena, but also to help me catch that fat man!" Baro's facial features were still ferocious, obviously his anger hadn't subsided yet.

"...I remember, there is only one thing I need to do for you?" Harry took a deep breath, really wanting to cast a spell!

"But I didn't say that I can't do two things!" Baro gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for that fat man who was too good at hiding, he wouldn't want to take advantage of this kind of loophole.

"...I refuse." At worst, he turned over the land in that area!If you don't believe this message, it won't work! "Mrs. Gray and Monk, I only do one thing."

"..." Barrow stared at Harry fiercely, "I don't choose either, I want you to help me get Helena to agree to marry me and the witness must be that fat man!"

"..." Nima! !

The author has something to say: The author is already a dish...headache...crying T﹏T

The author went out to buy a meal after taking a shower, because it was not far from the courtyard, and the author didn't care, and it turned out...

The author of the legendary "Where is the shortage?" The author understands it deeply, and the drip needle is stuck twice...Nurse sister, the blood vessels in the left hand are light in color, you always change your hand...

☆, Barrow and the Gray Lady

"Hahaha..." Money covered his stomach with one hand and put his hand on Draco's shoulder, laughing out of breath.

"Merlin, hahaha..." Draco laughed so hard that his stomach hurts.

"..." Laughing fart!Harry gripped the teacup tightly, restraining himself from throwing it at the two men in the face.

"Cough haha..." Draco coughed twice, suppressing his smile, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Harry rubbed his temples with a headache, "That's why I came to ask you for help. I have no idea about this kind of thing."

"We can't help it either." Draco stretched out his hands to rub Mony's aching stomach, "Money and I are both men, and we don't know about women's psychology." Let a pair of BLs give advice to BG ...Do you want Baron to be gay and Lady Cinder to be a lily?

Money was still laughing, Draco continued rubbing his stomach helplessly, Harry was so angry that he wanted to throw the teapot over.Draco thought for a while: "Actually, you might as well ask Blaise, he is a talent in this respect."

"Blaze Zabini?" Mentioning this name, the first thing Harry thought of was that Mrs. Zabini directly activated the enchantment of the manor after Blaise Zabini was killed in his previous life, and then burned the entire Zabini Manor. And about the wizard who broke into the manor.

"Well, the number of girlfriends Blaise has at the same time in Hogwarts has almost caught up with the record set by my grandfather." Abraxas Malfoy was an extremely romantic figure when he was at Hogwarts. , otherwise it wouldn't be planted in that kind of place.

When mentioning Abraxas Harry remembered the second grade, it seemed that Ron's reminder had no effect: "Then, I need you to help me tell about Zabini."

Draco nodded, and Money finally stopped laughing: "Bloodman Barrow found you, a man who has been single for 40 to [-] years, to help him chase women, he is unlucky enough."

"..." Nima!If it wasn't for the fact that his hands were not as strong as before, the teacup in Harry's hand would definitely have been broken.Does being single bother you?

-------foreign aid-------

Zabini was still surprised when Draco asked him for help: "You asked me to help chase women?" Zabini looked at Moni who was waiting on the other side, "Draco, it's not that I'm not brother enough, but... "Pointing to the expressionless Moni, "I can't afford to mess with you." Even if you want to change your taste, don't come to him for help, he still remembers the one over there—since you plan to break up, then Let’s just call him the predecessor—the predecessor is also a blood awakened wizard. Although he doesn’t know what it is, he is definitely ferocious!

"You think too much!" Draco's mouth twitched, couldn't this idiot make up his mind! "It's not me, it's Harry. You can ask Harry for the details."

Zabini raised his eyebrows. The savior is interested in which "mountain". It's not that he praised him. If nothing else, with the title of "the savior's girlfriend", most girls would not reject the savior's confession, let alone the savior. Not bad.

When he followed the savior to the eighth floor, the savior threw a thunderbolt at him before he expressed his surprise at the Room of Requirement.

"So... you want me to find a way to match the two ghosts?!" Merlin!Anyone who has been in Hogwarts for several generations will know the tangled relationship between the bloody Barrow and the Gray Lady. How could he have the ability for two ghosts that have not been around for hundreds of years! "Sorry, Potter, I'm not up to it."

"I also know that the possibility is unlikely, but who asked Lord Barrow to make such a condition." Harry was also very helpless.

"..." Facing the almost impossible conditions, Zabini decided...to try first. "By the way, why do you have to complete the conditions?"

Harry shook his head and said he couldn't say anything, Zabini didn't ask again, he just asked casually.

Zabini thought for a while: "First of all, we need to understand why Madame Gray always avoids Barrow. However, neither Lord Barrow nor Madame Gray can tell."

"Don't worry, I think...someone should know." Although the diary and the crown are busy, isn't there still a locket in Black's old house, and besides, it's a big deal to find a way to get the gold cup out.

……

"So, you came to ask me." Harry asked the diary to contact the locket, and the locket was having sex with Regulus, "They also know about the diary, why did they come to me?" Don't bother him And Rael!

"They are busier than you." The words of the locket were written on the opened book.

"I'm busy too, Leyle isn't well yet!" The locket really wanted to disconnect, he was still busy taking care of Leyle!

"..." Harry felt that the sour smell of these love affairs seemed to be all around him recently, "It's just a question, and I don't need you after I finish it!"

"..." There was a pause on the side of the locket, "I think you know that Lady Gray is the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw. Compared to the wiser Rowena Ravenclaw, Lady Gray has no inheritance at all. Ravenclaw's ingenuity can even be called stupid in terms of brain." The text on the book appeared quickly, and then the locket stopped to prevent the text from being replaced too quickly, and Harry didn't finish reading, "Ravenclaw Crowe condensed her wisdom to create a crown, which is the carrier of the crown. It is said that wearing that crown can obtain the wisdom of Ravenclaw. The Gray Lady aspires to be more intelligent than Ravenclaw and possesses a higher level of wisdom. fame, so she stole the crown..."

"I know that." Harry wanted the locket to get to the point.

"No, you don't know, the Gray Lady didn't hide the crown in the hollow tree in the Albanian forest, but brought it with her. The huge wisdom in the crown drove the Gray Lady crazy, and Baro, who was in love with the Gray Lady, was in the Gray Lady. Kill her when the madness reaches the limit." The text on the book stopped, "That crown was hidden by Barlow in the hollow tree, as something to drive his sweetheart crazy, Barlow thinks that this crown should not appear in the magic world again , and then killed his sweetheart because of his guilt and guilt that made him finally commit suicide. Gray Lady regained consciousness after death and became a ghost. Every ghost is left because of concern. The obsession and guilt towards Mrs. Gray, and Mrs. Gray... I don’t know.” The handwriting on the notebook has become impatient, like the tone of a locket, “Okay, that’s all I know, Don't bother me and Rael if there's nothing important." Before Harry could say anything, the writing disappeared and the locket was disconnected.

Harry told Zabini about this, and Zabini first expressed his gratitude to Barrow for having to kill his sweetheart.