Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Nick's value(2/2)
The ability to transform reality into reality gives Peeves the possibility of "destroying" food at any time.
On the other hand, no outside ghost can pass through the walls of the Hogwarts kitchen, and the thousands of house elves waiting there are not easy to mess with. The "law of obedience" for house elves does not include obeying ghosts.
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"Miss Kaslana, it's almost time for me to speak and I've thought about it."
Nick looked away, nodded towards Elena, and took the initiative to walk aside.
As the former "Earl Isaacs", Nick would not dwell on this choice for too long. From the moment his identity was revealed, he completely fell into the trap carefully woven by this little witch.
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The most terrifying and sad thing is that the sharpest weapon was given by him personally.
"Mr. Nick and I are talking about something, don't worry about me, you can just go and play..."
Elena stood up and whispered to the few little wings around her.
In fact, she didn't need to worry at all, as all the little witches were listening to Myrtle's gossip with great interest.
As the youngest, curious, and gossipy female ghost in the entire Hogwarts Castle, Moaning Myrtle may not have a legendary life experience, but she is definitely the best narrator when it comes to all kinds of gossip, scandals, and bloody events.
"What's your answer?"
Elena, who was rarely ignored for once, curled her lips and walked to Nick.
While whispering, she took out her wand and pointed around deftly.
Invisible magic ripples enveloped the location where they were standing, and even ghosts could not easily enter. Under Grindelwald's teachings, she learned how to attach soul flames to magic protection, which was a very effective trick.
"If Nico Flamel, Paracelsus, and Dumbledore are all here, then I will join."
The almost headless Nick was silent for a few seconds and asked softly with some curiosity.
"But I don't understand one thing. There are so many excellent, knowledgeable, and top wizards working with you to promote changes. Why do you still want me to join in? In terms of experience and opinions, more people are not better. This is me.
experience of."
"The reason is simple, because you are different from them. They are wizards and scholars with powerful magic, that's all."
Elena shrugged her shoulders, raised her finger naturally, and said with a smile.
"And you..."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the band suddenly stopped playing.
They and everyone in the underground classroom fell silent and looked around excitedly, when a hunting horn blew.
"Oh, that's bad." Nick, who was almost headless, said painfully.
Twelve ghost horses suddenly ran out from the walls of the underground classroom, each with a headless rider on it.
All those attending the party applauded enthusiastically;
Elena also clapped her hands, but when she saw Nick's face, she quickly stopped knowingly.
Twelve ghost horses ran to the center of the dance floor, stopped suddenly, stood upright on their hind legs, then kicked up their hind hooves and sprinted forward. The horse at the front was a big ghost with a bearded head tucked under his arm.
Blowing the horn.
He jumped off the horse and raised his head high in the air so that he could look at everyone from above (everyone laughed); while he strode towards the almost headless Nick, he carelessly moved the
His head was pushed into his neck.
"Nick!" he yelled, "how are you? Is your head still hanging there?"
Chapter completed!