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Part 2 The Descendants of Slytherin Chapter 7 The Petrified Loris (2)

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    Staring at everything at the death anniversary party in front of him, Ash took a breath of cold air, "This is really not a good party!" "Let's go for a walk around?" Harry suggested, he wanted to stretch out his numbness.  feet.  "Be careful not to walk through people," Ron said nervously as they walked along the edge of the stage.  They saw a group of gloomy-looking nuns, a ragged man in shackles, and fat Farrell, a cheerful Hufflepuff ghost.  He was talking to a knight with an arrow stuck between his eyebrows.  and Bloody Balor, a haggard Slytherin ghost.  "Oh, no," Hermione said suddenly.  "Come back and turn your head, I don't want to be with Moaning Myrtle-" "Who?" Harry asked.  They turned back immediately.  "She's always scaring people in the women's room on the second floor." "She's scaring people in the bathroom?" "Yes, she threw a tantrum there, flooded the bathroom, and the whole place was a mess. If possible, I  Why don't you go there? It's terrible to hear her cry when you go to the toilet-" "Look, the food is here!" said Ron.  "Believe me, you won't have any appetite!" Yaxi said hurriedly.  At the other end of the house there is a long table covered with a purple and black tablecloth.  They walked over eagerly and were stunned when they saw it.  A large rotten fish was placed on a silver plate, a cake that burned like coal was placed on the tray, a large piece of green hairy cheese crawling with moths, and a huge tombstone-shaped gray cake.  It was written in tar: Sir Nicholas of Mimsy Porpington died October 31, 1492.  A stocky ghost approaches the table, bends over the food, and passes a stinking salmon with his mouth wide open.  "Can you taste anything when you walk through food?" Hermione asked.  "A little!" the ghost replied sadly, and then floated away.  "I think they let the food rot to get those smells," Hermione said in realization.  She pinched her nose and moved closer to a plate of rotten animal liver.  "I think I'll leave first, I feel very uncomfortable," Ron said with a grimace.  As soon as they turned around, a little man floated out from under the table, suspended in mid-air, and stopped in front of them.  "Dear Your Highness Aki, your loyal servant Peeves greets you!" This troublemaker wears a bright yellow party hat, a bow tie that keeps spinning, and a smile on his broad face.  In comparison, he is the least pale and transparent.  "Oh, hello!" Axi greeted lazily.  ¡°I really didn¡¯t expect you to come here too?¡± Peeves said with confusion.  Yaxi was too lazy to explain to Peeves, but just as everyone was about to leave, a female ghost floated over while squatting, with a melancholy expression on her face.  Half covered under sparse hair, he wore a pair of thick pearl glasses.  "What are you doing?" she asked depressedly.  "How are you, Myrtle? You look so beautiful tonight!" Hermione asked pretending to be happy.  "I'm so glad to see you come out of the toilet." The crying Myrtle snorted, "You're making fun of me." Silver tears fell from her small, almost completely transparent eyes.  "No - I mean it - I told you Myrtle was beautiful, right?" Hermione nudged Aki with her elbow.  "Oh yes" Aki said lazily.  "Don't lie," Myrtle gasped, tears streaming down her face.  Peeves chuckled behind her back.  "You think I don't know what people say about me? Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle! Howling Myrtle!" "You missed the 'dirty'." Peeves is here  whispered in her ear.  The wailing Myrtle burst into tears, and her mournful cries filled the whole hall.  Peeves followed her, throwing peanuts at her and shouting: "Dirty devil, dirty devil!" "Oh my God," Hermione said sadly.  At this time, headless Nick floated towards them from the crowd.  ¡°Have fun?¡± ¡°Oh, yes,¡± they lied.  That's right," Headless Nick said proudly. "The Weeping Widow came all the way from Kent I'm going to give a speech, and I have to stop the symphony orchestra first" At this time, the symphony orchestra had stopped.  Play. The hunting horn sounded. Then they and every ghost in the house fell silent and looked excited. "Ah, let's go and have a look."  "Headless Nick said painfully.???Two ghost horses rushed into the house, each with a headless horseman sitting on it.  Everyone clapped their hands wildly.  The horse galloped to the center of the dance floor, raised its front legs, stood on its hind feet and stopped.  A tall ghost stood in front, his bearded head tucked under his arm, blowing the horn, then took a step forward and raised his head high.  That way he could see the crowd.  He walked towards the headless Nick and placed his head back on his neck.  "Nick," he yelled.  "How are you? Is your head still there?" He laughed heartily and patted Nick on the shoulder.  "Welcome, Delaney" Nick replied stiffly.  "A living person!" Delanie jumped up in pretend surprise when he saw Axi and the others, and his head fell down again.  "It's very interesting and wonderful." Headless Nick said with a dark face.  "Don't mind, Nick." Delaney and the other headless horsemen started throwing hockey sticks, attracting the crowd's attention.  Headless Nick gave up any hope of making a speech in vain as Delaney's head flew past him cheering.  "The hobbies of these ghosts are really weird. I hope I won't become a ghost when I die!" Aki said with a frown. As he said this, Aki suddenly looked surprised because Ron was missing!  "Ron must not be able to stand the cold, but he should tell us." Harry said, "Let's go too! They walked towards the door, smiling and nodding at everyone who looked at them. After a minute, they hurriedly  He hurriedly walked back to the aisle filled with black candles. ¡°Maybe the pudding is not finished yet.  "Harry walked towards the stone steps of the hall with great hope. However, something was wrong with the expression on Harry's face, and he stopped. "tearbitekill" Harry's right hand  "Harry, what are you doing -" said Hermione, listening intently, leaning on the stone wall - "Listen!"  "Harry said eagerly. "Killit's time to kill" The voice became weaker and weaker. Harry was sure where it was going¡ª¡ªupward. He stared at the black ceiling, and  A feeling of fear and excitement filled my body: Why did it rise? Could it be a ghost that could pass through the stone wall?
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