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The sudden sound startled Myrtle, who was in a state of trance.

She looked up at Rossi, and then showed a terrified expression, her mouth kept opening and closing, but she didn't make a sound.

Um?what happened?She was released a silent spell?

While turning this thought in his mind, Rosie activated the stopping spell attached to the silver moon brooch.

"Stop the curse!"

Following the incantation, the white light instantly entered Myrtle's body.

Seeing her expression change from panic to bewilderment, Rossi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled by her reaction.

Strange, how could she have such an expression.

Muttering silently, Rossi asked in as gentle a tone as possible:

"Are you all right? Who cast a silent spell on you?"

However, in the next second, Myrtle's reaction completely stunned Rossi.

She stood up abruptly, walked past Rossi with small steps, and then raised her right hand high, looking towards Rowena's statue from afar.

What's going on with her?
Rosie suddenly understood why the girls she met in the bathroom said she was stupid.

Walking behind Myrtle, Rosie followed her right hand to look at the statue of Rowena, who still had the half-smile, slightly teasing expression.

Could she be pointing to the crown on Rowena's head?But it was just a marble replica, what was she pointing at?You can't tell me to give it to her, right?
Puzzled, Rosie turned around and looked at Myrtle again, her mouth was still opening and closing.

What is wrong with her?Can't stop spells?
Just as she was wondering, Myrtle suddenly moved exaggeratedly, withdrawing her hand as if dancing.Immediately afterwards, she took out a gold Galleon from her pocket and handed it to Rossi reluctantly.

Um?Why did you give me money all of a sudden?
Rossi, who was confused for a while, took it in surprise, and was about to ask her, when Myrtle suddenly stood on tiptoe and saluted, and then quickly ran out of the common room, looking like she was forced to work overtime It's like the actors are in a hurry to take a curtain call.

"Pfft!"

At this time, Ms. Gray, who had been watching the show, couldn't help laughing out loud, she obviously knew something.

Rossi tried hard to maintain the character design, and asked in a teasing tone: "What's going on? Now Ravenclaw students are... so strange?"

"Her name is Myrtle Warren, and she is usually a little silly and easy to fool."

Ms. Gray said with a smile, "But today, she should be too involved."

Too deep into the play?

By the way, those girls said before that Myrtle is going to play a girl cheated of money on the show...

Get scammed?
Rossi looked down at Gallon in his hand.

Theatrical props: a fake gallon created by transfiguration.

"Fake Garen, are they some kind of anti-fraud program? They actually use this?"

Hearing Rossi's complaints, Ms. Gray couldn't help laughing a few times:
"It is a fable in "Fountain of Good Luck", "The Tales of Beedle the Poet".

Legend has it that there is a good luck spring in the garden protected by magic, and bathing in the spring water can wash away the bad luck on the body.

The protagonists of the story are three witches, one of them has a terminal illness; one has been cheated out of money by a bad wizard;

In order to wash away their bad luck, they meet together to receive the baptism of Yunquan.

But in the process of trying to find the fountain of good luck, they have already found their own happiness. "

Co-authored me to cheat her money?
No wonder her actions looked so exaggerated just now, and she kept her mouth open and didn't speak. So she was acting, pantomime?

Flicking and catching the prop Gallon with his thumb, Rossi smiled slightly and said, "So, I accidentally played a bad wizard who cheats money?"

"It looks like this."

Smiling slightly, Ms. Gray floated around Rosie again.

After taking a closer look, she couldn't help but tentatively asked again:
"Rosie, why don't you have a last name?"

Looking back at the statue behind him, Rossi smiled, and instead of explaining, he asked softly:
"Helena, I heard that your name is now Ms. Gray, and even the students hardly know your real name. Why is that?"

"Isn't there such a legend in the Muggle world, the lady who was brutally killed because of love or love is called Ms. Gray."

When mentioning the fact that she was killed, Ms. Gray didn't seem to care, "I meet this requirement, so it's no problem to be called Ms. Gray!"

"is it?"

Rossi pursed her red lips and said with a smile, "I thought you, like me, gave up your last name because of family problems."

The ambiguous answer and her deliberate guidance made Ms. Gray wonder if she had any blood relationship with her.

At this time, it was completely night outside the window.

"Helena, I'm going to the party, do you want to go with me?"

"Of course, I was going to the party too."

Now that the Myrtle, who is suspected to be the object of protection, has left, there is no point in staying here for Rossi.

As for Ms. Gray, instead of rushing to get rid of the other party, she even planned to go to the Hogwarts party with the other party in a fair manner.

……

She said she was going to the party, but Rossi didn't rush to the auditorium on the first floor. Instead, accompanied by Ms. Gray, she walked slowly and aboveboard to almost every corner of every floor.

When she met faculty members and resident ghosts, she would take the initiative to simply say hello, let the other party know her name without any trace, and know that she was invited to Hogwarts to attend the party.

Because she didn't specify who she was invited by, the other party took it for granted that she was invited by Ms. Gray.

This is also due to Ms. Gray's special status. If someone else suddenly invites an outsider into the castle, someone will definitely come to question her.

When Rossi came to the first floor, the party in the auditorium was about to begin.

At the corner of the foyer, a girl with a pure and sweet appearance was hugging a tall and thin boy. Seeing Rossi and the others come down, the two immediately separated with embarrassment on their faces, and ran into the auditorium with their heads down.

tsk tsk!
Students in this period are so bold!

Listening to the hustle and bustle of voices coming from the auditorium, she couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Stepping over the threshold, the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar scene in the auditorium came into view.

Because of the festival, Christmas trees were specially arranged in the four corners of the auditorium, and there were still lit candles floating under the ceiling.

No matter what the program of the party is, the festive atmosphere is in place anyway.

She bowed to the headmaster Dippet who was sitting in the innermost teacher's bench, and saw that the other party just nodded to him with a smile on his face and did not do anything else, Rosie's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Nice!Concealing the plan to cross the sea, a big success!