Chapter 27： Special correspondent Nick

Oh, my God," said Hermione sadly.

"Ron, you shouldn't say that, I'm going to persuade her soon." Ai Wen looked at Ron angrily.

"Oh, buddy!" Ron's face turned a little red. "You don't really like Domino, a ugly ghost."

"Ron!" Hermione slammed her voice.

"I certainly don't like it, but she is an important source of information." Ai Wen snorted. "I had something to ask her, and now I am all messed up."

undefined"You should apologize to Myrtle, although she does not like it, but we should not say her, especially if these words are heard by Pippi," said Hermione.

"Apologize?!" Ron's blush was the same as his red hair.

"Yes, Ron!" Harry glared at him. "I think Evan and Hermione are right. We did a bit too much on this matter."

"Okay, okay, since you think so, I will apologize to her now." Ron stepped back, panting, his face flushed to the extreme.

When he finished, he turned and ran out of the underground classroom, and three people looked at him with concern.

"Let's go, I just looked at it. The food here is not suitable for living people." Ai Wen sighed. "And I do have something to ask about Myrtle."

The three of them just walked to the door, and Nick, who had almost no head, floated from the crowd.

"My dear friend, have a good time?"

"Oh, happy." They lied.

"The number is still satisfactory." Nick, who was almost headless, said proudly, "The crying widow came from Kent, and the time for my speech is coming."

Nick let the band stop playing, a big step toward the podium and come to an icy blue spotlight.

"My late Lords, ladies and gentlemen, I have great sorrow..."

His words have not been finished, a hunter sounds, the ghosts are excited to look around, Nick's expression looks a bit painful.

Suddenly, twelve ghost horses suddenly burst into the walls of the underground classroom, and each horse had a headless rider. All the people attending the party applauded enthusiastically, and Ai Wen also slaped the slap, but as soon as he saw Nick's face, he quickly stopped.

Twelve ghost horses ran to the center of the dance floor and stood up violently. They stood upright with their hind legs and kicked their heels.

At the forefront is a big ghost. The head of the cockroach is under the arm and blowing the horn. He jumped from the horse and raised his head high in the air so that he could look at the crowd from above and everyone laughed.

He strode to Nick, who had almost no head, and smacked his head to his neck.

"Nick!" he shouted. "How are you, is your head still hanging there?"

He made a rough smirk and patted Nick's shoulder, who had almost no head.

"Welcome, Patrick." Nick said stiffly.

"Living people!"

Mr. Patrick saw Avon, Harry, and Hermione at first glance, pretending to jump high in surprise, and the head fell again, and everyone laughed.

"It's very interesting." Nick, who had almost no head, said with a face.

"Don't care about Nick!" Mr. Patrick's head shouted from the floor. "He also worried about not letting him join the hunter team, but I want to say, look at this guy!"

"I think..." Harry noticed Nick's meaningful gaze, remembering his agreement with him, and said in a hurry, "Nick is very scary!"

"Haha!"

Mr. Patrick's head yelled. "I guess he told you to say that."

Then, no longer paying attention to Harry, he began to play a hockey game with other members of the headless hunter team, everyone turned and watched, no one took care of Nick standing on the podium.

Seeing Nick's poor look, Ai Wen sighed and felt that it was necessary to do something.

He walked up to the podium, stood next to Nick, and made a loud noise with his wand, re-engaging everyone's eyes.

"Everyone good evening, as a special guest tonight, I hope to say two words from the perspective of a living person."

The ghosts looked at Evan curiously, wondering what the little wizard is going to say, a living speech, which seems to be more interesting than the headless hunter game.

"As a ghost, Sir Nicholas may not be as scary as Mr. Patrick, but he is a very respectable aristocrat, even in the living world."

There was a low-level discussion below, and many ghosts expressed doubts about what Evan said.

"In order to let more people commemorate his jealousy, and thank him for his selfless help to me." Ai Wen continued, "I decided to invite Sir Nicholas to become a special correspondent of the Hogwarts Magic, and will be his Life stories are published in the newspaper."

The voice of the discussion is even louder. Everyone is curious about the work of "special correspondent."

Ghost life is too boring, even though they have endless life, but they don't have any senses. The long years consume passion, their memories are gradually declining, and many ghosts have nothing to do, staying in the dark corners all day long. I didn't move, and I finally forgot who I was.

This is really terrible. Everyone is desperately looking for things to do, but there are few choices. This is why the headless hunter team is so popular.

But not everyone's head and body are separate, and most of the ghosts are still incompetent all day long.

The newspaper correspondent that Ai Wen said has provided a new direction of choice, but what is the Hogwarts Magic, which has never been heard before.

"The Hogwarts Magic newspaper is a newspaper specializing in small wizards in front of the school. At present, the number of sales in each period has reached 800, and it is still steadily improving." It seems to be a reflection of everyone's doubts, Ai Wen explained "We have in-depth cooperation with the mainstream media such as "The Prophet's Daily", "Witcher Weekly", "Singing and Reversing", for example, this article describing the life of Sir Nicholas will be simultaneously published in the "Prophet's Daily". on."

The voice of Ai Wen just fell, and the pot was almost blasted underneath.

The life of Nick, who has almost no head, will appear in the Daily Prophet, which is an unprecedented honor for a ghost that has been dead for hundreds of years.

Everyone stared straight at Nick, looking envious and jealous.

After a full minute, Nick reacted. He looked at Ai Wen excitedly, thanking him for all he had done for himself, and was moved by a mess. I believe that if he can cry, he will cry and cry.

Ai Wen's words helped Nick win the respect of all the ghosts, and the Jebba party returned to the right track. No one paid attention to Patrick and his headless hunter team.

The ghosts went forward to congratulate Nick, then floated around the three people of Irving, Harry, and Hermione, and eagerly asked if there was any vacancy in the work of "special correspondent."

Ai Wen naturally does not refuse, the more news articles, the better.

There are nearly a thousand ghosts here, they are distributed all over the UK, and not all. If you can convince them and their friends to collect news for themselves, then the source of the Hogwarts Magic will soon exceed the source. Prophet Daily.

Looking at the enthusiasm of these ghosts, Ai Wen is even considering finding someone responsible for the record, recording their life stories and various magic studies.

However, this work is too large and boring. Generally, the little wizard is simply not competent, or wait until the future has money and can hire a professional staff.