Vol 2 Chapter 109: Unexpected visitor


   "You... hello... Myrtle."
   A female ghost squatted and floated over, her face was the most melancholic that Fanlin had ever seen. Half-covered under the sparse hair, wearing a pair of thick pearl glasses.
   "What's the matter?" Myrtle looked at four people and a ghost with a bewildered face.
   "Nothing..." Hermione said quickly, "I am so happy to see you out of the toilet."
   "You lied," Pippi yelled. He just pretended that he was harmless to humans and animals.
   "They were talking about you just now..."
   "I didn't..." Hermione was calm, "Actually, we are happy for you. We are complimenting you for being beautiful today."
   "Really?" Myrtle pressed her on Hermione's face in one fell swoop.
   "Uh..." Hermione still doesn't deceive people very much. For a while, Hermione could not answer Myrtle's question.
   "I knew it," Myrtle floated back a distance, "You're making fun of me." Silver tears fell from her tiny, almost transparent eyes.
"No, I didn't. I'm telling the truth. You are really good today..." Hermione was a little poor, and she tugged on Van Lin's sleeve twice with her hand, but Fan Lin was just about to speak. Myrtle was shocked by the outbreak.
   "You lied." Myrtle's voice sounded like a lion roaring, buzzing in the ears of the four little wizards.
   "Do you think I don't know what people say about me? Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! Wailing Myrtle!"
   "There is one more, you missed the word dirty..." Pippi added gloating on the sidelines, and he liked it.
   The wailing Myrtle burst into tears, and the sorrowful cry filled the whole hall. Pepy Ghost followed her, throwing peanuts at her while shouting: "Dirty ghost, dirty ghost!"
   "My God..." Hermione held her head in despair, which made her very unbearable.
   "Really enough..." Ron was a little impatient, which made his mood very bad. "Let's go, I don't want to stay here, who would be interested in a gathering of ghosts."
   "Ron..." Fanlin touched Ron lightly, but Ron's words were heard by a lot of ghosts present.
   "How?" Sir Nicholas floated over at the right time. As the host of the banquet, he still needs to deal with these little things.
   "Have fun? My friend?"
   "Uh, actually, it's not bad..." Harry looked away with a headache, but at this moment, an unexpected person appeared in front of him.
   "Laura?" Harry looked at Laura who had just come in uncertainly, "Why are you here?"
"You mean Miss Laura?" Sir Nicholas was sorrowful. "This is a special guest I invited. In fact, some of the soul magic of the Chris family is very practical. It can add some fun to our boring ghosts before. local."
   Sir Nicholas thought of speaking sadly, and soon he floated to the podium again. As the host of the banquet, Sir Nicholas wanted to express some thoughts about these banquets in front of so many ghosts present.
   "What are you doing?" Fanlin looked at Laura with some confusion.
"I'm an important guest..." Laura chuckled, "Every Chris family student is very popular with ghosts. As long as there are people from the Chris family, then the ghost will definitely find ways to invite them. This ability can be considered the last talent of a pure-blood wizard."
   "Talent?" Fanlin said puzzledly, "Can you be more specific?"
"Of course..." Laura looked a little lonely, "This is a gift of inheritance and bloodline magic. The bloodline magic of the Chris family is soul healing. This allows those ghosts to enjoy the feeling of being alive briefly, but, With the weakening of the blood, this effect becomes larger and smaller, and perhaps in the next generation, this talent will completely disappear."
   "Sorry..." Fanlin said apologetically, but Laura's explanation also gave him a newer understanding of the pure-blood wizard.
   "Nothing?" Laura shook her head, but what was even more worrying was that Laura's face became paler than before.
   "Are you uncomfortable?" Hermione asked, frowning, "You don't look on your face."
   "It's okay, maybe it's too cold here."
   "Oh, okay!" Hermione nodded, took out her wand, and gave Lara a warming spell.
   "Thank you." Laura nodded, "Sir Nicholas is going to give a speech." After she had finished speaking, she motioned everyone to turn their eyes. It would be very impolite if the host said something distracted.
   At this time, the symphony orchestra has stopped playing.
   "Ladies and gentlemen," Sir Nicholas said sadly, "Today, we are in a very sad mood..."
   abruptly, the hunting horn sounded.
   So they and every ghost in the house fell silent and looked excited.
   "Ah, let's see." Sir Nicholas said painfully.
   Twelve ghost horses rushed into the house, and on each one sat a headless horseman. Everyone clapped their hands frantically, and Harry slapped his palms, but he stopped his hands as soon as he saw Nick's expression.
   The horse rushed to the center of the dance floor, raised its front legs, stood on its hind feet and stopped. A tall ghost stood in front ~EbookFREE.me~ His beard and head was tucked under his arm, he blew the horn, and then took a step forward and raised his head high. This way he can see the crowd. (Laughter erupts from the crowd.) He walks towards Sir Nicholas and put his head back on his neck.
   "Nick," he shouted. "How are you? Is your head still there?"
   He patted Sir Nicholas on the shoulder with a big laugh.
   "Welcome, Bodmore." Sir Nicholas replied stiffly.
   "Living people!" Bodmore saw Harry, Ron, Fanlin, Hermione and Laura, pretending to jump up in surprise, and his head fell again. (There is another burst of laughter in the crowd)
   "It's interesting and wonderful." Sir Nicholas said darkly.
   "Don't mind, Nick." Bodmore and the other headless knights started to pitch the ice hockey, drawing the crowd's attention. When Bodmore's head flew over him with cheers, Sir Nicholas gave up hope of speaking in vain.
   Harry was cold all over, and the effect of the warming spell had passed.
   "Let's go," Ron said a little badly. The hall was getting colder and colder. Of course, Fanlin didn't have any problems. He was quite used to the cold.
   But Harry, Hermione, and Ron Liu didn't seem so comfortable.
   What surprised Fan Lin most was that Laura didn't feel any discomfort, she still watched the performance on stage with a smile on her face.
   However, Fanlin could feel a strange magic power wrapping up the watch. It seems that Laura is not afraid of the sound brought by these ghosts.
   However, this should be Lara's family item or the power of blood. After all, the influence of the ghost comes from the soul, provided that it does not pass through the body of a ghost.
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