Chapter 179 Barrow, long time no see (please subscribe for updates)

The Great Hall has been decorated with live bats and Hogwarts specialty giant pumpkins as in previous years, and the entire castle is filled with an alluring aroma. Rumor has it that Dumbledore booked a skeleton dance troupe to entertain everyone.

Les waited in the Slytherin House common room to see the dressed-up Greengrass sisters.

When he saw the two people appearing in the lounge, Rice's pupils were shocked.

In order to welcome the death anniversary party, Daphne and Astoria each changed into a formal robe. Their robes were both based on gray and had exactly the same style. The only difference was that the front of Daphne's robe was made of green silk, while Astoria's robe was made of green silk. Tolia's is silver-grey. The two of them wore the same lace-up boots, with only the front laces being of different colors.

However, Les noticed that Daphne hung the necklace he gave her in a very conspicuous position on her chest. Astoria, who had never been given a necklace by Les, was obviously very dissatisfied with this, but there was nothing she could do. You can get an emerald necklace instead.

"You two..." Les shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: Daphne and Astoria were dressed a little too formally, and as a result, he looked very informal.

Les thought for a moment and cast a transformation spell on his wizard robe to make it look more like a dress.

"It's convenient to know magic. Let's go, shall we?"

Daphne did not act in a hurry, but asked a question first: "Do you think this dress looks good?"

"It looks good." Les nodded.

Daphne and Astoria's outfit looks expensive at first glance.

Les's answer made Daphne happy, and when the three were about to leave the lounge, Astoria asked the exact same question again.

Les narrowed his eyes. His intuition told him that there might be another question waiting for him behind Astoria's question.

"Daphne's clothes are beautiful, so are yours. Is there any difference between your clothes and your sister's? They are both the same." Les replied with a smile.

He directly blocked the possibility of asking "Who has better clothes, my sister or me?"

It's very troublesome for children to compare themselves to each other, so be on guard against subtle changes.

"If I were you, I would bring some food." After leaving the lounge, Lester deliberately led the two of them to the entrance of the auditorium. "The undead do not prepare food for the living."

Daphne was persuaded. Seeing what Les said, she took out the lunch box she had made before and went to the auditorium to get some food.

After bringing the steaming food, the three people immediately walked through a narrow path to the underground classroom where the death anniversary party was held. Different from the splendid auditorium, there were only some thin candles lit on the walls on both sides of the path, shining with blue light. I wonder if they were atmospheric candles specially selected for Halloween.

The closer you get to the underground classroom, the cooler the surrounding temperature becomes, and you can hear strange music, which sounds like fingernails scratching on a huge blackboard.

Everything here is incompatible with the world of the living.

The three of them turned a corner and saw an almost headless Nick standing at the door of the underground classroom, covered with a black velvet curtain. Harry and Ron have arrived.

"Good evening." Harry forced a bitter smile, obviously regretting agreeing to Nick's appointment. Ron, who was standing next to him, had the same expression as Harry, as if he was constipated.

Regarding the arrival of Les and the others, Harry and Ron did not show much surprise. It seemed that Nick had told them that Les and the others would also come.

After everyone arrived, Nick took off his feathered hat, bowed to the five people, and said in a sad tone: "My dear friends, welcome... I am so happy that you can come."

Then he stepped aside and invited everyone in.

The underground classroom is now filled with hundreds of milky white, translucent figures. Most of them are floating on the dance floor in the center of the venue, dancing to the permeating music. The temperature in the classroom must be below zero, and every time the living people like Les take a breath, a cloud of mist will appear in front of them.

"Take it." Les directly summoned five flames and let them fly to everyone's chest and stick to the front of their robes.

Although it is a blazing fire that can bring warmth, it miraculously does not ignite clothes.

"It's really a big help." Ron said gratefully. The other people also felt much better under the warmth of the fireball.

"Easy to do." Les told Ron casually, his eyes scanning the hundreds of ghosts in the field. He was looking for Barrow.

He quickly found his target, which was not difficult, for the other ghosts seemed to be so afraid of the bloody guy that they kept their distance from him, so that there was a large open space around him.

"I have something else to do. You can go about your business on your own. Remember not to touch the food here." After finding Barrow, Les's goal was achieved. After telling a few young wizards, he walked straight towards the Bloody Barrow. .

"Eh? Me too -" Daphne wanted to follow, but the flame on her chest suddenly burned violently. Apparently, Rice didn't want her to tag along and sit in on the conversation between him and Barrow.

Daphne pouted. She was a little dissatisfied with Les's arrangement. She subconsciously wanted to step forward, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Astoria walking in the opposite direction.

Daphne:!

She was shocked. In this situation, shouldn't the two of them maintain a united front and ask to follow Les together? Why did my sister give up?

Then she suddenly realized: With her as a foil, her sister will appear very well-behaved.

So scheming! Daphne clenched her fists, then she immediately turned her head and caught up with Harry and Ron.

He is also a good boy! Astoria, wait for me!

Les didn't know Daphne's colorful psychological activities. He walked up to Barrow and said hello to him.

"Barro, long time no see."

Bloody Barro:?

Who are you? He was a little confused. The little wizard in front of him seemed familiar to him. He seemed to be a wizard from the academy with pretty good grades. But she didn't even say a word to him, so why did he look so familiar to her? More importantly, Barrow also saw a hint of...kindness in Rice's eyes?

He looked at himself as if he were a junior, and he was exuding a somewhat unfamiliar feeling of familiarity.

Barrow was confused.

The surrounding ghosts were also quite confused, and they couldn't figure out the relationship between the little guy in front of them and Bloody Barrow.

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The second update is here! Pay off the debt, okay~

Today’s fun picture: I tried to draw Daphne and Astoria attending the death anniversary party.