Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Chapter 88 Big Four? Just weak like me!

Ron was the youngest boy in the family, according to what Harry and the Weasley twins had learned while schmoozing between training sessions.

His older brother, Bill, had twelve O.W.Ls, was Head Boys, and worked as a spellbreaker at Gringotts right out of school.

The second brother Charlie is the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and he can even join the British team directly for the starting lineup.

However, he decisively rejected the invitation of the British National Quidditch Team, and is now studying dragons in Romania.

The third brother Percy, like Bill, has twelve O.W.Ls certificates, is now a prefect, and has a high probability of becoming the president of the boys' student union in the future.

During the summer vacation, some departments of the Ministry of Magic were willing to let Percy do an internship. After all, there are still relatively few talents with 12 O.W.Ls certificates. As long as they don't do bad things later, they will definitely get excellent results in the N.E.W.Ts exam.

Although the Weasley twins don't like reading and are mischievous, they are also very popular among boys.

Moreover, they topped the entire grade in many subjects such as Transfiguration, Charms, and Potions, but Fred and George never paid attention to subjects that they were not interested in.

As the only girl in the family, Ron's sister, Ginny, is the youngest, so she has always been cared for by the whole family.

In this case, Ron was actually the one in the family who received the least attention.

His every move has to be compared with his brothers, and he always uses the second-hand items of his brothers, which can be said to be extremely inferior.

But Ron has never had a bad mood for his family, and he was the one who cared the most when Ginny was sick.

For the first time, Harry discovered that there were such characters among boys.

If he is still the original self, then he will definitely be a good friend with him!

It's a pity that I have embarked on the path of a witch.

For the sake of her mental health and not to lose control, Harley can only choose to stay away from the boys.

...

A few people came all the way to the door of the basement classroom, where Nick stood with a black velvet curtain on his body.

The door behind him was open, and there was music coming from inside, like the harsh music of a thousand fingernails scraping across a huge blackboard.

Oh, my dear friends. Nick was very happy to see Harry and others coming,

I didn't expect you to invite one more person! Of course, Mr. Weasley, you are very welcome!

He took off his feathered hat, bowed and invited Harry and the others to enter.

The dungeon was filled with hundreds of milky, translucent figures.

They floated around in the sky, dancing to the same piercing music from before.

Black candles of the kind outside were lit in the hanging chandeliers on the ceiling, giving off a dim blue light of midnight.

The temperature in the classroom was very low, and the breath of a living person like Harry formed clouds of mist in the air.

Nick! Harry remembered something, turned his head and asked again, You haven't told me where those ancient ghosts are!

Of course, if there is such a person who was a master of spells or potions, please let me know! I would love to chat with them!

Oh, Harry, my dear child. Nick shook his head sadly, Maybe I'm going to disappoint you...

Huh? Harry raised his brows slightly, could it be that Nick lied to himself in the Gryffindor tower?

...There are no spell masters or potion masters here. If there are, they will choose to hide their identities.

Nick said melancholy, with an unusually bleak voice,

We are just a group of cowards who dare not continue to walk after death, so we choose to return to the place where we were alive, wandering in the place where we once left traces.

And those figures who are called masters in a certain field, I don't think they will lack such courage!

Even those ancient ghosts were just ordinary people, so they chose to return as ghosts.

Having said that, he glanced at Harry, and his voice was a little hurried: Of course, Harry, my dear child, I didn't lie to you!

They are indeed very old ghosts, and they also know a lot of very old knowledge!

Harry nodded, with no emotion in his voice: So Nick, where are they?

Over there, Nick pointed in one direction,

The old man in that corner is a ghost that has existed for more than a thousand years, but he has been silent.

Thank you, Nick. Harry stopped bothering Nick, and greeted Hermione and the others, and then slipped to that corner, taking care not to meet other ghosts along the way.

Hermione also greeted the others, and then disappeared among the ghosts.

Neville, Ginny and Ron looked at each other, and finally Ron suggested, Shall we go and see what's delicious?

Ginny and Neville nodded in agreement, and the three of them walked towards the long table at the other end of the dungeon.

...

Harry quickly slipped to that corner, where an old man was staring at the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cough, cough, cough, Harry coughed lightly, Hello, old gentleman!

The old man cast a glance at Harry, didn't speak, and quickly immersed himself in his own world.

But Harry wouldn't give up so easily. She put her hands behind her back, slightly stepped on her feet, and said crisply again:

This old gentleman, I was introduced by Sir Nicholas. He said that I can get some history from you that is older than the Big Four.

The old man finally broke away from his own thoughts: The Big Four? Which four giants? There were so many gods in the wizard at that time, did they have the title of the Big Four?

!

Harley realized that he seemed to have obtained some incredible history, and immediately continued to put on that innocent expression:

Of course not! I'm talking about the four great beings who founded Hogwarts, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin!

Oh, just because they are also called the Big Four! The old man snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his voice,

It's just a weak person at my level, how can it be called the name of the Big Four! It can only be said that wizards are really in decline!

Five thousand years ago, this title could only belong to those great beings who led the wizard clan!

Harry felt joy in his heart. Thanks to Nick, he seemed to have encountered a terrible ghost.

But Harry controlled his heartbeat, not letting it fluctuate too obviously:

So, your old man has a wonderful past! I wonder if I have the honor to listen to your life?

The ghost finally turned its head, allowing Harley to see the face full of stories.

Little girl, the old man said with a smile, don't show off these little tricks in front of me.

Although all I have now is this empty ghostly body, I can still see that you are controlling your heartbeat and covering up your emotions.

Harry's pupils shrank slightly, but he controlled it in time.

Old man with insight. Harry bowed slightly, You are laughing at my insignificant means.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen such an interesting little wizard for thousands of years. There was a look of nostalgia in the ghost's eyes,

It's rare to meet someone who is interested, so let me chat with you for a while!

There is another update in the evening, and I haven't coded it yet. I have to go to class.

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