A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 76 Lady Elizabeth
The grand event belonging to the ghosts is still going on, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a warm atmosphere in this cold room-like environment.

The event also attracted several professors.In addition to Dumbledore chatting with a group of cloaked ghosts with great interest, Professor Snape also stood outside the door and poked his head in for a look, with a gloomy look of being woken up from sleep, and then he was caught by Deng Bullido noticed it sharply.Dumbledore grabbed him to his side and enthusiastically introduced him to the ghost friends around him. Snape's face was full of gloom and rejection.

Professor Flitwick also came to join in the fun. The little professor enthusiastically waved his wand on the stage and directed a series of instruments to play a moving symphony. As a result, he was coldly received by the ghosts, and only a few live People are applauding vigorously.

Later, Cavalier Francis led the Headless Hunters to perform a wonderful performance around the meeting room on ghost horses. With the sound of long horns, they were like a group of warriors rushing to the battlefield to carry out a fearless charge.

The ebullient Ghost Rider graciously invites Nearly Headless Nick to sit on his ghost horse, and Nick is so moved that he nearly weeps before accidentally falling off his horse in the middle of a performance.

Immediately afterwards, Sir Stuart directed the ghost band to play a piece of his own composition, which won unanimous praise from the ghosts.Although the sound played by the music saw was exactly the same harsh and unpleasant to Owen's ears, Ms. Gray expressed her rare appreciation.

Only Ms. Elizabeth did not intend to perform. After communicating with a group of ghosts for a while, she bowed slightly to the crowd, and then slipped lightly into the back of the stage and never appeared again.

The three guests left the stage one after another, but the enthusiasm of the ghosts was not extinguished. On the contrary, they had more fun because they let go of their restraint.

Blaise also set off a large string of fireworks in the pile of ghosts. The blue and red fireworks gathered into vigorous fire dragons and elegant birds, illuminating the entire meeting room brightly, and attracted countless ghosts to fly together with the fireworks, like It is silver-white bubbles flying all over the sky.

At this time, Owen was about to bid farewell to Ms. Gray temporarily: "Helena, I have to meet those three friends, I hope you have a good time tonight." He waved his hand, and walked carefully among the ghosts Keep it in place so that you don't accidentally pass through someone's body.

After finally coming to the back of the stage, there is a smaller room hidden here, surrounded by similarly lit blue candles.The surrounding hustle and bustle faded away, and even the unpleasant sound of musical saws became indistinct.

The three ghosts who hadn't seen each other for thousands of years finally had a chance to get together, and they were communicating with each other harmoniously at this time.The two men got along very well and chatted very vigorously. Ms. Elizabeth, who looked indifferent, listened quietly most of the time, nodding and saying a few words from time to time.

"Oh, look who is here? Our clever little friend!" After seeing Owen, Francis Knight smiled heartily, "It's a pity that I can't give you a hug, my friend who loves to write stories."

Sir Stuart also pinched his mustache with a smile, and there were faint wrinkles on his hazy silver-white face: "Cunning little guy, I never dreamed that one day I would be tricked out of my house."

Ms. Elizabeth nodded slightly, her bright red eyes looked at Owen up and down, and a puzzled and solemn expression appeared on her beautiful and dull face again.

Owen grinned, and he knew that once the three met, he would not be able to hide his trick, but he didn't intend to continue to hide it.He bowed gracefully and said, "I'm sorry for inviting you here in such a way. It has always been my dream to meet the three of you."

As he said that, he blinked his left eye mischievously: "It's just that, I think I'm just doing what I like. If you don't come here willingly, then nothing can hide from your wisdom."

"Sight." Sir Stuart said humorously, "Who can refuse to see some of the same kind who have long been famous?" He patted Francis on the shoulder, and then looked at Elizabeth solemnly: "Elizabeth , I regret your situation, it never occurred to me..."

"It's all right," said Lady Elizabeth succinctly.Owen heard her voice for the first time, it sounded ethereal and erratic, as if it came from a distant place along the wind, with a faint echo.

Her red eyes looked at Owen again, she tilted her head, and said word by word: "I have something to tell you."

Owen nodded happily, and followed the female ghost to a corner of the room.

Elizabeth flew around Owen.She looked only in her twenties, her figure was considered thin, her skirt and hair fluttered silently, like a blooming silver-white rose swaying and dancing in the wind.In the end, she stared blankly at Owen's face, a trace of indiscernible worry appeared on her dull and beautiful face.

"There's something wrong with your body." She said in a slow and empty voice, seemingly with great difficulty, "I can feel that there is an extremely evil force entrenched in your body..."

"How did you find out?" Owen raised his eyebrows, she was able to detect the problem of the black demon guard?
"It seems that you are not surprised, you know..." Ms. Elizabeth looked at him indifferently, slowly raised her slender fingers, pointed to her red eyes, and answered Owen's question: "I am not an ordinary The ghost of the ghost, but the spirit of the curse, so it can be found."

"The spirit of the curse?" Owen looked at the other party in confusion, he had never heard of this term.

"I didn't become a ghost voluntarily, but was cursed by a wizard and forced to stay in this world. It is a cursed spirit body, which can also be called an 'evil spirit'." Elizabeth said every word without any ups and downs. say.Although she was telling her own sorrow, she didn't show the slightest emotion, it seemed that all emotions had been erased from her body.

Owen was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "I'm sorry..." It is undoubtedly a very pitiful and sad thing that this kind and kind lady was cursed and became an evil existence after death.

Ms. Elizabeth just shook her head and said word by word: "The spirit of the curse is a kind of spirit body dominated by evil instincts. Although I barely preserved my sanity, I was still an evil existence in essence, so I preserved a part of it." Special abilities...such as possession."

She tilted her head and looked at Owen, frowned and organized her words seriously: "I don't know if you know that the evil power in your body is like a tough and hollow shell, for the evil spirit The body has a strong allure, and it is easy to be possessed."

Owen's pupils shrank suddenly.The dark guards, the change of Voldemort's attitude, everything has the answer.

"That guy is staring at my body? Doesn't he have Quirrell?" Owen rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, "Eating what is in the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot, Voldemort is really a scum." Although he was frantically planning the other party in his heart , but his expression still became serious.

Elizabeth didn't care about the change in Owen's expression, but said quietly: "The existence of that power makes you very easy to be influenced and manipulated once you are possessed by evil spirits, and you may even be directly seized the ownership of your body... Human body The endurance is limited, the stronger the evil spirit is, the more corrosive it is to the physical body, and your body will be more able to withstand it because of the buffer of that evil force..."

She tilted her head again, and looked at Owen with divergent red pupils: "Besides, your body seems to be being changed intentionally, and it is gradually becoming able to sustain a longer possession time, which seems to be the effect of the potion ..."

Owen twitched the corner of his mouth, he knew something was wrong with the potion that Voldemort had boiled!Potions are not only for drinking, they can also be made of gas... He stayed in the vapor of the potion for a long time that day, thinking about it, he couldn't love it.

"I think you should be targeted by some evil spirit." Ms. Elizabeth looked at him blankly, her expression was a little strangely numb, "However, this change is subtle, and it will take a short period of time." It won't be a short time, presumably that evil spirit won't touch you during this time...you'd better seek help before that, and find a way to eliminate that spirit body."

"Ms. Elizabeth, does the possession of evil spirits require the consent of the host?" Owen pondered.

"It's not necessary. People with weak wills are more likely to be possessed, but there are also many people who can drive away the possessing evil spirits with their own will and spirit. However, if the host is willing, the possession will go smoothly." Ms. Elizabeth responded word by word, "You are the type that is extremely easy to be possessed."

"This is really a sad discovery." The smile on Owen's face was gentle and perfect, but there was a strong murderous intent in his slightly narrowed eyes. "What if the evil spirit that is targeting me cannot be eliminated? What should I do?"

Ms. Elizabeth said indifferently: "It's very simple. Since you have an empty shell in your body suitable for evil spirits to live in, you should fill it with other things before being possessed."

Owen raised his eyebrows: "You want to possess me?"

The beautiful and dull female ghost looked at him in bewilderment, as if very surprised that he would ask such a question.She shook her head without thinking: "The power in your body is very powerful, and only a more powerful and evil spirit body can possess and control you. I don't meet the requirements, and I will only be destroyed instinctively by that power. There is no relief."

"It can be said that there should be no evil spirit in this world who can meet the requirements." A blank and dignified expression appeared on her face again, "So, the thing that is staring at you...may not be an evil spirit, but a more evil and Terrible existence."

Owen also nodded with a heavy face, and then bowed sincerely to thank: "Thank you for your reminder, Ms. Elizabeth. This is very important to me."

Ms. Elizabeth looked away indifferently, and said in an ethereal tone: "If you need to study how to fill that empty shell, I may be able to provide you with some help. I have done some research on spirit bodies. In the Nightmare Forest where I live, There are still some nightmares that can be used as material, but they cannot be harmed..."

"Thank you, I will visit and I hope I won't disturb you." Owen looked at the inarticulate lady with a smile.Although the other party's expression is always indifferent and numb, people can still feel her kind and gentle heart.

Ms. Elizabeth turned her head away, seeming a little embarrassed.

In this regard, Owen can only smile and shake his head, what a kind and shy lady.

(End of this chapter)