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"Why? Why is it that I am not the one who is at fault, but I am suffering?" The female ghost in the blue school uniform looked stern, blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and her delicate face was covered with scratches. "Why, aren't you a celestial master? Tell me?"

Meng Yin remembered the first time she collected ghosts independently. It was still in junior high school, and the ghosts she collected were her classmates.Because she is often not in school, so I don't know, in fact, this girl was subjected to campus violence, and finally couldn't stand it and committed suicide by jumping off a building and turned into a ghost.

Her name is Huang Yun, and she is a very shy girl, but because a boy in the next class likes her, she arouses the jealousy of the boy's admirers.They pushed her into the toilet, stripped her clothes, painted her face with a knife, and took pictures.Huang Yun, who was seen by the whole school, finally couldn't bear the ridicule of others, and jumped off the rooftop at midnight.

That was the first time Meng Yin knew that people can be vicious to an unbelievable degree.

Huang Yun turned into a ghost, devoured the souls of all the girls who bullied her, and tore their bodies apart.The entanglement of resentment and ghost energy almost covered the whole school, causing all the teachers and students to be buried with her.Meng Yin made a move, took her in, forcibly transformed her, and let her enter reincarnation.

If the school has not let it go, if they have been educated well, if... a lot, it can only be an if.

Afterwards, Meng Yin pestered her grandma and changed schools.

"Eat this."

A piece of strawberry cake appeared on the plate in front of Meng Yin, and she turned to look at Sherlock who brought her the cake.

"Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?" Sherlock turned his head and said with disdain, "Don't act like I bullied you, or you will be misunderstood. Eat quickly."

Meng Yin looked at the delicate and lovely strawberry cake, took a fork and took a bite into her mouth.She usually doesn't eat such sweet and greasy things, but today she thinks this strawberry cake is very delicious.It seemed that she was no longer depressed.

"Sherlock, you're pretty good!" Watson whispered to Sherlock with a treacherous face, "I thought you couldn't coax people at all!"

"I think that fat man will be in a good mood every time he eats dessert." Sherlock gave Watson a contemptuous look. "How could I not be able to do such a simple thing."

"..." Watson felt that he must control himself and not throw the fork.

"Everyone, be quiet." After dinner, Dumbledore stood up, "Today, the dementors ran into Hogwarts, fortunately, Professor Meng, she caught all the dementors that broke in. Let us give the warmest applause to Professor Meng."

All of a sudden, the hall was filled with applause.Meng Yin stood up, nodded slightly and sat down.

"Okay," Dumbledore waved his hand, and the audience was quiet again. "I have already discussed with Minister Fudge, he promised not to let the dementors leave Azkaban, everyone can rest assured." What he did not say is that Minister Fudge asked him to catch Azka within three days The fugitives of the class, otherwise the dementors will still surround Hogwarts.

Now, the students in the lobby were very happy, and the atmosphere was much more lively than before.No matter who it is, there is no way to have a good impression of dementors, they are too terrifying.

"At the same time, I also know what happened in the stadium today," Dumbledore's next words made them all quiet again, but this time they were guilty, especially those who had been punished. "I know that you all have a kind of enthusiasm, but it's not good if this kind of enthusiasm is too much. I hope you can control it."

"It doesn't matter if you can't control it," Meng Yin said lightly. "Don't worry, Principal Dumbledore. I definitely have a way to calm them down and stop being overly enthusiastic." You are hardworking and will never forget it!

The most important thing is that she has made up her mind to find someone to stick to her fine traditions.She felt that Professor Snape might like the idea very much.

"Uh, thank you Professor Meng." Dumbledore silently wiped the sweat from his heart.

...The students wished they could grab the ground with their heads. The tragedy in the afternoon was still vivid in my memory, and it was even scarier than Professor Snape.Moreover, they thought of Professor Meng's strength. They dare not escape punishment. Who knows if their beloved wand will get into her hands and break in two.

Snape looked at the desperate looks of the idiots below, especially the Gryffindors, and smiled.Although the smile was full of sarcasm, it was undeniable that he was very happy.Finally found a way to get rid of these little bastards with excess energy.

"Okay, everyone will follow the professor and the prefect back to their dormitories, and they are not allowed to come out at night." Dumbledore quickly ended the topic.

When everyone was gone, Dumbledore looked at Meng Yin, "Professor Meng, those dementors trapped on the court..."

"Mr. Principal wants to release them?"

"No, I just hope they can change places and continue to stay in that rune." Dumbledore smiled cheerfully, "The Quidditch Cup will be in two days, and the stadium is not good for these things."

"Quidditch Cup?" Meng Yin repeated the unfamiliar word.

"This is an activity at Hogwarts, and it is very popular with everyone. Professor Meng, Mr. Holmes, and Mr. Watson, I hope you can come and see it. You will definitely like it."

"Thank you Mr. Principal for your kindness, we will."

......

On the way back to the bedroom, Meng Yin always felt that something was wrong, but after a closer look, he didn't think anything was wrong.

"Here, we have walked through it once." Sherlock narrowed his eyes, "The road here seems to be changed." Yesterday and today, they were led by the professor of the school, and these roads have not changed, so they all not found.

"So that's the case." Meng Yin frowned and looked around, "But I always feel that there are eyes watching us, not just because of the road."

"Meng, don't scare me." Watson shuddered, thinking of the ghost stories he had heard when he was a child, and felt a little creepy.He used to think that there were no ghosts in this world, so he was not afraid at all, but now he knows that ghosts exist, so he is a little hairy.

"John, if you can think on your knees, we'll be fine." Sherlock looked at Watson, and felt that the language of the florist was really easy to use, and now he hated iron and steel.

Watson glanced at Meng Yin, and then remembered that there was a ghost hunter by their side, so there was nothing to be afraid of.Thinking of this, his small chest stood up again.

"What is looking at us?" Meng Yin didn't care about their lawsuit. She had already seen that there were no ghosts or other creatures nearby, so why was there sight?

Sherlock took out his small magnifying glass and looked around.He also felt that there were indeed eyes staring at them, not malicious, but just uncomfortable.

"My heart is as I wish, I move as I please, and all kinds of evil spirits will appear quickly!" Meng Yin pinched a formula and typed it out with spiritual power, but there was no trace at all.

"I think, I know what it is." Sherlock took back the magnifying glass, and he smiled like a child after solving the puzzle. "I have seen it just now. The people in these portraits can move."

"Can it move?" Watson looked at the portraits hanging on the wall. "How could the portraits move, and their appearance hasn't changed at all."

"Use your eyes, John." Sherlock pointed to a portrait, "This woman, her hand is [-] centimeters lower than before." Another portrait was changed, "And that man, His eyes moved [-] centimeters to the left. Don't forget where this is, this is not a magic school, don't just think about science, but be able to imagine."

Watson's indifferent face.I'm sorry, he has lived for decades and has been living in the world of science. Even if he rebuilds his worldview or something, he still can't react so quickly.

"Whether it's these portraits or not, you'll know if you try it." Meng Yin took out a talisman and lit a fire, "Just burn it, and you'll know."

"These portraits are not ordinary portraits, can your fire do it?"

"Of course, this is not an ordinary fire. This is a fire that can burn even a soul to ashes, let alone a portrait." Meng Yin held a burning talisman and approached one of the portraits.

"My Merlin, you can't do this to me!" The elegant woman who painted you jumped up, "What kind of vision is Professor Dumbledore, why did you put you, a saboteur, into Hogwarts? Take it away!"

The man sitting on the chair in the portrait next to him also spoke, "Oh, you are really going too far, how can you destroy the portrait?"

All the characters in the portraits "come to life" as if some mechanism had been touched, and they were making noise, all of which were accusations against them.

"It's too noisy. I think it's better to just burn it to quiet my ears." Meng Yin took the talisman and moved closer, pretending to burn her.

"No no no, please don't do this."

"I wish I had done this earlier, I am also a reasonable person." Meng Yin put away the talisman, "Then, can this lady tell us what is the right way?"

The woman in the portrait was very unwilling, but she was still afraid that she would really be burned, so she had to make way for them.The same goes for the other portraits, I dare not tease them anymore.

"Good night, everyone." Meng Yin jumped up and down, and went back with Sherlock.Their room was inside the office, but it was divided into three separate rooms. This was specially prepared by Dumbledore, which was very satisfying.

The people in the portrait were terrified, Merlin, there are such terrifying people in Hogwarts! ! !The portraits can also convey information to each other, so Meng Yin's image became more and more terrifying when it was spread, and its power was only slightly worse than that of Voldemort.

So, from that day on, wherever Meng Yin appeared, all the portraits would be empty.They can't be provoked, but they can still hide.

"Wait, what did you take?" Sherlock was about to go back to his room, but Meng Yin grabbed his hand.

"No!" Under the light, Sherlock's eyes turned gray, full of sincerity.

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