Chapter 57 Bloody Barrow
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Wo Bu Geng Xin
The like knows the like best.So if you want to find out the whereabouts of a ghost, the best way is to ask another ghost.
The sky was getting darker, and the setting sun had completely disappeared, leaving only a ray of afterglow lighting up in the sky, reflecting patches of colorful clouds.
The sunset is beautiful, even if Luke doesn't want to appreciate it, someone will stop for the beauty.
Luke found the pearly white, slightly transparent, haggard ghost with wide-eyed eyes in front of the window of the astronomy tower.Of course, the most eye-catching thing is those silver-white spots on his body.
Anyone who knows anything about ghosts knows that it is blood.
Luke approached the Bloody Baron, the poor, but unsympathetic ghost.
"Hello, Barrow."
Luke greeted him.
Barrow turned his head stiffly, looking at Luke with those fierce eyes.
Luke was not frightened by his eyes, which were indifferent and cold.
After a while, Barrow turned around, bowed to Luke and said, "Good day, Lord Gunter."
"grown ups?"
Luke knew Barrow's identity. Logically speaking, as a student of Salazar Slytherin, his seniority would not be an exaggeration for Luke to call him an ancestor.
"You have the blood of Lord Slytherin in your body. Although I cannot approve of your thoughts, your ambition is worthy of respect. According to the principles that should exist, I should call you Lord."
Barrow said indifferently: "But you are obsessed with the meaninglessness of the title, do you have any problems?"
Luke could see Barrow's sincerity, but he could also see Barrow's irritability.He had a reputation for being irascible during his lifetime.The thousand years after his death did not seem to have had much impact on him.
"What is Gryffindor's talent?"
Luke's straightforward question made Barlow pause.
The coldness on his face seemed to have been smashed with a hammer.The whole expression looks ugly and complicated.
After a long time, he finally spoke.
"I'm sorry, my lord, but I don't know about the talents of Lord Gryffindor. No, I don't know about any of the four lords. I'm only Lord Slytherin's apprentice."
It can be seen that Baro felt somewhat helpless when he said this.He does have a heart to help the descendants of Slytherin.But Luke came up with a difficult question.
There was no disappointment on Luke's face. It is best to have an answer to this question, and it doesn't matter if there is no answer. After all, the main purpose is to stop the bloody Barrow from being irritable.Take care of your memories and emotions.
"What the hell is Peeves?"
This time the bloody Barrow was silent again for a while and said: "It is a special soul formed by the spiritual thoughts of those mischievous students in this school. It is said to be a realized personality of Hogwarts College Sideways are fine too."
"As for its appearance..." Bloody Baron pondered for a moment and said, "I have heard Lord Slytherin mention it. It may be the work of one of the other three of the Big Four."
This answer made Luke not expect that Peeves actually had such an identity.
Was it an experiment from one of the other Big Three?Or is it something about inheritance like the Chamber of Secrets?
"Why is Peeves avoiding me?"
Luke asked again.
"It may be that you have the breath of Lord Slytherin on you. Lord Slytherin is not friendly to it."
In fact, Barrow himself was also very strange. Naturally, his respect for Luke couldn't be just because of his blood and ambition.Luke has the breath of Slytherin on him, and it's heavy.This means that either he has been in contact with Slytherin, or he has Slytherin's personal items on his body.
But he died early, I don't know what it will be.
Luke thought of his Slytherin wand, which he would sometimes take out at night for maintenance and affection.So it's normal to stick to the breath.
Luke took a deep breath and looked deeply at Barrow.
"Do you think I look like Gryffindor?"
Barrow quickly replied: "Yes. The way you look at me now is almost exactly the same as when Lord Gryffindor questioned me after I returned to Hogwarts as a ghost."
"It seems to be able to see through my heart. But it's not using Legilimency."
When he answered this question, his tone was heavy.Because it really pokes at his sad past.
Luke was silent for a moment.
"One last question," Luke said. "Where should I go to find Peeves who is hiding from me?"
"You can stay in the cafeteria. It's his favorite place."
Bloody Barrow didn't hesitate at all. He was the ghost who had dealt with Peeves the most over the years.
Peeves was in awe of him because of his ferocity.After all, although human spells have little effect on him.But the punches and kicks between ghosts and ghosts are really punching to the flesh.
Luke nodded, bowed to Barrow and said, "Thank you for your help."
"You are more than polite, my lord." Barrow returned the salute, and then said in a somewhat complicated tone: "If you still have many questions, then you can go to the ghost of Ravenclaw, Mrs. Gray. She is more mature than me. Wisdom and know more things..."
"I know, Helena Ravenclaw."
Luke cut him off.
Baro raised his head in surprise.At this moment, he looked at the indifferent expression on Luke's face, and since then he has a familiar feeling.That was the look Salazar Slytherin would occasionally show.
"I'll go to her if necessary."
After speaking, Luke left here directly.It was already dark and he needed to go back to his bedroom now.Although it is a night tour, the previous roll call is still required.
Of course, Luke knew very well that he had better reduce the number of night tours.
After all... For children, a regular schedule is still very important.Although his soul is very mature, his body is only 11 years old after all.
And the bloody Barrow watched his leaving back, silent.
With an indifferent face and wide, lifeless eyes, the face should not show any emotion, but it gives people a feeling of being dazed.
He was a little confused for a while, this little wizard named Luke Gaunt.Is it a descendant of Lord Slytherin or a descendant of Lord Gryffindor.
"Forget it, this is not something that dead people should care about."
After a long time, he shook his head and said indifferently.Then, he turned around again and stared blankly at the sky outside the window.It's like sending off the sunset, but waiting for the stars to appear.
There are words in the mouth, I don't know what to say.
Confession perhaps?
Luke turned around the corner and looked at him.
"Forget it, that's something that dead people care about."
He shook his head and walked around the corner.
The sky was getting darker, and the setting sun had completely disappeared, leaving only a ray of afterglow lighting up in the sky, reflecting patches of colorful clouds.
The sunset is beautiful, even if Luke doesn't want to appreciate it, someone will stop for the beauty.
Luke found the pearly white, slightly transparent, haggard ghost with wide-eyed eyes in front of the window of the astronomy tower.Of course, the most eye-catching thing is those silver-white spots on his body.
Anyone who knows anything about ghosts knows that it is blood.
Luke approached the Bloody Baron, the poor, but unsympathetic ghost.
"Hello, Barrow."
Luke greeted him.
Barrow turned his head stiffly, looking at Luke with those fierce eyes.
Luke was not frightened by his eyes, which were indifferent and cold.
After a while, Barrow turned around, bowed to Luke and said, "Good day, Lord Gunter."
"grown ups?"
Luke knew Barrow's identity. Logically speaking, as a student of Salazar Slytherin, his seniority would not be an exaggeration for Luke to call him an ancestor.
"You have the blood of Lord Slytherin in your body. Although I cannot approve of your thoughts, your ambition is worthy of respect. According to the principles that should exist, I should call you Lord."
Barrow said indifferently: "But you are obsessed with the meaninglessness of the title, do you have any problems?"
Luke could see Barrow's sincerity, but he could also see Barrow's irritability.He had a reputation for being irascible during his lifetime.The thousand years after his death did not seem to have had much impact on him.
"What is Gryffindor's talent?"
Luke's straightforward question made Barlow pause.
The coldness on his face seemed to have been smashed with a hammer.The whole expression looks ugly and complicated.
After a long time, he finally spoke.
"I'm sorry, my lord, but I don't know about the talents of Lord Gryffindor. No, I don't know about any of the four lords. I'm only Lord Slytherin's apprentice."
It can be seen that Baro felt somewhat helpless when he said this.He does have a heart to help the descendants of Slytherin.But Luke came up with a difficult question.
There was no disappointment on Luke's face. It is best to have an answer to this question, and it doesn't matter if there is no answer. After all, the main purpose is to stop the bloody Barrow from being irritable.Take care of your memories and emotions.
"What the hell is Peeves?"
This time the bloody Barrow was silent again for a while and said: "It is a special soul formed by the spiritual thoughts of those mischievous students in this school. It is said to be a realized personality of Hogwarts College Sideways are fine too."
"As for its appearance..." Bloody Baron pondered for a moment and said, "I have heard Lord Slytherin mention it. It may be the work of one of the other three of the Big Four."
This answer made Luke not expect that Peeves actually had such an identity.
Was it an experiment from one of the other Big Three?Or is it something about inheritance like the Chamber of Secrets?
"Why is Peeves avoiding me?"
Luke asked again.
"It may be that you have the breath of Lord Slytherin on you. Lord Slytherin is not friendly to it."
In fact, Barrow himself was also very strange. Naturally, his respect for Luke couldn't be just because of his blood and ambition.Luke has the breath of Slytherin on him, and it's heavy.This means that either he has been in contact with Slytherin, or he has Slytherin's personal items on his body.
But he died early, I don't know what it will be.
Luke thought of his Slytherin wand, which he would sometimes take out at night for maintenance and affection.So it's normal to stick to the breath.
Luke took a deep breath and looked deeply at Barrow.
"Do you think I look like Gryffindor?"
Barrow quickly replied: "Yes. The way you look at me now is almost exactly the same as when Lord Gryffindor questioned me after I returned to Hogwarts as a ghost."
"It seems to be able to see through my heart. But it's not using Legilimency."
When he answered this question, his tone was heavy.Because it really pokes at his sad past.
Luke was silent for a moment.
"One last question," Luke said. "Where should I go to find Peeves who is hiding from me?"
"You can stay in the cafeteria. It's his favorite place."
Bloody Barrow didn't hesitate at all. He was the ghost who had dealt with Peeves the most over the years.
Peeves was in awe of him because of his ferocity.After all, although human spells have little effect on him.But the punches and kicks between ghosts and ghosts are really punching to the flesh.
Luke nodded, bowed to Barrow and said, "Thank you for your help."
"You are more than polite, my lord." Barrow returned the salute, and then said in a somewhat complicated tone: "If you still have many questions, then you can go to the ghost of Ravenclaw, Mrs. Gray. She is more mature than me. Wisdom and know more things..."
"I know, Helena Ravenclaw."
Luke cut him off.
Baro raised his head in surprise.At this moment, he looked at the indifferent expression on Luke's face, and since then he has a familiar feeling.That was the look Salazar Slytherin would occasionally show.
"I'll go to her if necessary."
After speaking, Luke left here directly.It was already dark and he needed to go back to his bedroom now.Although it is a night tour, the previous roll call is still required.
Of course, Luke knew very well that he had better reduce the number of night tours.
After all... For children, a regular schedule is still very important.Although his soul is very mature, his body is only 11 years old after all.
And the bloody Barrow watched his leaving back, silent.
With an indifferent face and wide, lifeless eyes, the face should not show any emotion, but it gives people a feeling of being dazed.
He was a little confused for a while, this little wizard named Luke Gaunt.Is it a descendant of Lord Slytherin or a descendant of Lord Gryffindor.
"Forget it, this is not something that dead people should care about."
After a long time, he shook his head and said indifferently.Then, he turned around again and stared blankly at the sky outside the window.It's like sending off the sunset, but waiting for the stars to appear.
There are words in the mouth, I don't know what to say.
Confession perhaps?
Luke turned around the corner and looked at him.
"Forget it, that's something that dead people care about."
He shook his head and walked around the corner.
