From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Unknowingly, it has been two months since Sivan arrived at Hogwarts, and tomorrow is Halloween, November 1st.

However, China does not have a tradition of taking a holiday on Halloween, so the little wizards still have to go to class as normal the next day after enjoying the large banquet tonight.

On Halloween, not only the wizards in the castle have a grand banquet, but many ghosts also hold their annual fanatical party on this night. This is a festival that truly belongs to them.

It was also that night that Dumbledore entered the castle dungeon.

After coming down the spiral staircase that connected to the entrance courtyard, he originally thought that he would be greeted by a dark, humid and harsh environment. As a result, the situation underground was unexpectedly clean, and it seemed that there was some fragrant floral fragrance in the air.

Walking in the direction of the dungeon, there were actually many brand-new torches planted around. The farther inside, the brighter the corridor became. And the outside of the dungeon room where Ghost Xiwen was was even filled with flowers, and the aisle between the flowers was even

A beautiful blue-purple carpet was laid out!

Helena is floating beside the flowers, surrounded by the rich fragrance of flowers. Her beautiful face and fragrant flowers set off each other, which is particularly beautiful and moving.

The ghost Xiwen floated lazily above the luxurious sofa, sitting and lying down, admiring Helena's slim figure and her face as beautiful as a flower.

"It seems that Mr. Strange is doing well?" Dumbledore looked at this scene with some surprise and asked.

"Thank you." Xiwen replied lazily.

Helena nodded slightly to Dumbledore and said hello.

"If you can go out, do you two have any ideas to attend the ghost's Halloween feast tonight?" Dumbledore asked with interest.

"Will Principal Dippet allow me to go out?" Xiwen raised his eyebrows with an expression of disbelief.

"The professors discussed it and concluded that we have no evidence that Mr. Strange is the murderer who destroyed the magic node. Depriving you of your freedom is against the rules," Dumbledore said. "If you are no longer allowed to participate in the annual ghost festival,

It would be too inhumane.”

"You also know it's against the rules!" Helena sneered and said coldly.

Dumbledore could only give an apologetic look, looked at Sivan and asked: "It is never comfortable to stay in one place for too long, no matter how well the place has been renovated. Mr. Strange really

Don’t you want to go out for some fresh air?”

"Who said I don't want to go out?" Xiwen floated up from the sofa and came to the door of the dungeon, saying at the same time. "Of course I can't miss the chance to go out."

Dumbledore nodded, and then added: "But I need your promise not to leave the Ghost Hall throughout the night. Can Ms. Gray help with supervision?"

His last words were said to Helena.

Helena nodded casually and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him leave my side!"

This sentence had quite another meaning. Xiwen couldn't help but blush when he heard it. Dumbledore even showed a joking expression and looked at the two of them back and forth.

"Ahem, Professor Dumbledore, can you undo the spell?" Helena was thin-skinned and couldn't stand Dumbledore's teasing eyes, so she spoke in a voice as quiet as a mosquito.

Dumbledore smiled considerately, took out his wand and touched the transparent barrier, and a hole about the same size as the dungeon door expanded on the barrier.

"Mr. Strange, please!" Dumbledore stretched out his left hand diagonally at his side, signaling Sivan to come out of the dungeon in a very gentlemanly manner.

When Xiwen floated out of the dungeon, he felt as if he was in another world.

Unknowingly, I have been staying in the same room for almost two months. I even feel a little uncomfortable when I leave the room, as if I have lost my sense of security.

At this moment, a soft and cold body crashed into Xiwen's arms, bringing with him a sense of security.

Normal ghosts can touch each other, but they still don't have any touch or perception. But Xiwen's soul body is different. He can feel the cold temperature of Helena's body, which is a strange feeling of soul blending.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Ahem -" Dumbledore coughed lightly next to him. "I think it's time for us to set off."

Helena shyly let go of Xiwen and hid behind him, thinking that this would block the outsider's sight of Dumbledore. But she forgot that the ghost itself was transparent...

Sivan smacked his lips, somewhat recalling the feeling of the two embracing each other just now. It wasn't until Dumbledore reminded him again that he came to his senses and followed the spiral staircase leading to the entrance courtyard.

Dumbledore is walking on the stairs, while Sivan and Helena are floating upward in the circular gap surrounded by the stairs. The scene feels very strange.

As if he found the atmosphere a bit awkward while walking, Dumbledore said: "Mr. Strange, do you know that you are very special?"

Xiwen was stunned for a moment and replied: "I am indeed quite special. The way to become a ghost is different from normal."

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about the way you became a ghost, nor the special way you can cast spells, but you have a unique charm."

"Charming?" Sivan looked confused and didn't understand what Dumbledore was talking about, so he could only say, "If this is a compliment, then thank you for the compliment, Professor."

"Hahaha." Dumbledore laughed heartily and said happily. "It can be understood that way, but what I mean is more about your ideological realm. Your thoughts seem to be different, as if they are beyond this era.

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Having said this, Dumbledore took a deep look at Xiwen. At the same time, a silver light suddenly flashed across his glasses, making Xiwen startled.

'Did my daily behavior reveal anything? Or has he seen through my origins?' Sivan thought with some fear, but he really didn't know what went wrong. Could it be that Dumbledore did something to the Ghost Restriction Curse?

If you have lost your hands and feet, can you overhear the conversation between yourself and Helena?

‘Maybe I’m overthinking.’ He regained his composure and said with a calm smile: ‘Maybe it’s because I’m from the East, and the two sides’ ways of thinking are different.’

"Maybe." Dumbledore smiled noncommittally.

In silence all the way, one person and two ghosts came to the dark door of the ghost hall underground in the main tower.

"I will send you here." Dumbledore said to the two of them. "Mr. Strange, remember not to leave the hall and stay with Ms. Gray at all times. After the banquet is over, I will personally take you back.

To the dungeon."

Xiwen nodded, and together with Helena, they passed through the dark and heavy bronze door and came to the interior of the Ghost Hall.

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