Hogwarts diary: Snape went crazy

Chapter 140

Vessy's words made Harry a little sad.

For others, this may be just a routine operation, but here in Weixi, it will make her feel a lot of guilt.

Liar?

How could such a word be used on his lovely sister.

In order to regain Weixi's self-confidence, they all praised Weixi fiercely, and Weixi's face turned red with praise.

Hermione even kissed Visie, which made Vicy even more fluttering, eager to blow up his shortcomings again.

Luckily, reason stopped her.

It's October.

The wet chill was coming.

Vesey came back with a cold after watching Harry play in the rain once.

Originally, she was going to make some potions herself, but it just so happened that Ginny didn't look very good, and when Percy went to get Ginny medicine, he also brought her a bottle by the way.

Vesie really didn't want to drink.

She drank it last year, and her ears kept smoking.

It is especially detrimental to her image.

But Harry was standing next to her, looking at her worriedly, as if she wasn't going to leave without taking the medicine.

As a good sister, of course, Weixi can't refuse him directly.

She was ruthless, and as soon as she raised her head, she poured the refreshing medicine into it.

Then she and Ginny smoked in their ears together.

The two of them sat together, their bright hair spitting out as if they were on fire.

Fortunately, none of the current students have mobile phones, otherwise Weixi's black history should be in high definition.

Vicie puffed in her ears as she spoke to Ginny.

Ginny was a little wilted.

She knew what the reason was, so she kindly told her a few stories, which made Ginny feel a lot more emotional.

Even when I saw Vesey in the afternoon, I said hello to her.

The next day, it started to rain at the castle.

It went on for days.

The lake is rising, and the garden is full of mud.

Hagrid's pumpkins grow very well, each one the size of a trellis.

In such a rainy weather, Vicie wrapped herself in a raincoat irritably, she really hated rainy days.

It's always wet, and it's not even convenient to go to a herbal class.

At this time, she would use Harry as a control group every time.

After all, even if Harry were in this weather, he would have been trained at the Quidditch pitch by Woodla.

And as soon as he trains, it will be night, and when he comes back, he will be caught and scolded by Filch.

Every time Wei Xi used him as a control group, his heart suddenly brightened up and he felt much more comfortable.

To make matters worse, Harry returns one day and tells Vesey that he promised Nick the Ghost to go to the ghost party at Halloween dinner.

And to the head of the headless Knights Club, it's really scary to say that Nick.

Vesy, who had read the original book, of course knew that they would not be able to eat anything there, and that when they returned, they would meet the petrified Lady Loris.

She immediately began to think of a reason not to go to the Ghost Feast, but she didn't have to.

Because Harry's second sentence said that Vesy was not to go.

"There are a lot of strange ghosts there, I don't worry if you go!"

Harry said firmly.

Nick said there would be some ghosts from the outside, and who knows if those ghosts were good or bad?

He had heard some ghosts in the school jokingly say that if anyone likes a girl, they will deliberately pass through that girl's body, which is considered cool.

Of course, the ghosts in the school are all jokes, and they try not to hit the students, because the students accidentally bump into them.

But the ghosts out there are not necessarily that.

Maybe they're going to do something like that.

He didn't want Vesey to be treated like this.

Although Wei Xi didn't know what he was thinking, he was of course happy to hear that he didn't need to go.

But on the surface, he still made a reluctant look.

"Won't my brother take me again?"

She looked so sad that she almost made Harry change his mind.

Thankfully, Harry held on to his thoughts.

"Be obedient, my brother will tell you what happened at the banquet when he comes back!"

Harry reassured.

Naturally, Wei Xi could only nod obediently.

My heart blossomed.

and laughed at Harry.

Young man, you can only go miserably this time, and there is nothing else.

Unbeknownst to Harry, he and Hermione were looking forward to the death party.

They've never been to a banquet of this nature!

Of course, this was all done behind Vessy's back. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Harry thought she would be even more upset if she let Vesy hear.

After all, he had stopped Vesey from going to the Death Evening, but he hadn't stopped Hermione from wanting to go there and see the world.

Probably he thinks that Vicie is a sister and Hermione is a buddy!

Who would worry about this kind of thing for buddies?

Halloween is fast approaching.

Harry began to regret agreeing to go to the Death Celebration for a while.

Because this Halloween, as usual, it was very lively, with bats of all sizes flying in the castle and Hagrid's pumpkins.

It has now been carved into a pumpkin-shaped lantern, large enough to fit several people.

Hagrid also stuffed Vesie into it, and when Visy sat in it, Harry thought she looked like the Muggle fairy tales he had seen as a child, and the lovely princesses in them.

Hmm, Pumpkin Princess?

In addition to this, Dumbledore also booked a band of skeletons, which he intended to perform at the school.

Harry regretted all of this.

He even wanted to have a pigeon on the eve of his death.

But no.

Because Hermione told him domineeringly: It's hard to chase a horse after a word.

Harry sighed.

I really want to give himself a big slap in the face.

It was seven o'clock in the evening.

As everyone gathered in the Great Hall, Harry and the three of them walked around the Great Hall together and headed for the basement classroom.

The closer you get to Nick's death party, the dimmer the lights get and the air gets colder.

Not only did Harry regret it, but Hermione and Ron also wanted to go back.

This is in stark contrast to the inside of the auditorium.

Not to mention the sound of scratching the blackboard with your fingernails, which is said to be the music of ghosts, and it is really the underworld that cannot be used again.

In addition to these, after they communicated with Nick, who was almost dead, what they saw was a meal that had already gone rancid......

Hundreds of milky ghosts played terrifying and terrifying music, eerie blue glowing candles, and shivering air that froze.

"~Let's go back now?"

Ron asked, shuddering.

Harry wanted to agree, but Harry couldn't.

Because he also promised Nick that he wanted to tell the leaders of the Headless Horseman Club that Nick was scary.

This is something he promised to do, and he can't help but do it.

"Then let's go around and maybe meet a few acquaintances......"

Hermione didn't finish her words, and suddenly her face changed dramatically.

"Quick, hide......"

She pulled Harry and Ron and tried to turn around, but it was too late.

Myrtle appeared in front of them.