When Anna was running cautiously with her companions in the icy corridor, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

But she didn't care too much, there were too many bad premonitions, life is like this, ups and downs.

You have to learn to accept.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall shoved the rotten pocket watch into her arms. After thinking about it again and again, she looked heavy and hurried to the potions professor's office.

"Boom!" Professor McGonagall knocked on the door, and the wooden door, which had not been knocked violently for a long time, dropped fine dust.

"Professor Snape? Open the door, Professor Snape!" Professor McGonagall looked around and found that no one was passing by. She lowered her voice, "The students in your college seem to have turned other little wizards into teddy bears!"

There was silence for a while, and a dull voice came from the room with a hint of ridicule.

"interesting."

"What?" Professor McGonagall couldn't hear clearly, she continued to knock on the door, "I mean, as the head of Slytherin, Professor Snape, you should take care of the little wizards in your academy!"

"Hmph, that group of trolls finally did something new..." The dull voice muttered and gradually approached the wooden door.

"What does it mean to "seem" to turn other little wizards into teddy bears? Professor McGonagall, you are so old that you can't tell the difference between a teddy bear and a teddy bear?"

Professor McGonagall raised his head and coughed, "I'm really old, not only can't tell the difference between people and toys, but sometimes I see a greasy bat running amok at Hogwarts in a trance."

"Hmph," Snape opened the door, still wearing a black cloak, black trousers, and featureless black boots, as well as a pale face and a serious expression.

Fifty-three-year-old Professor McGonagall would wear a stylish dark green patterned robe to keep himself clean. In contrast, Snape, who was only twenty-nine years old, seemed to have lost the vitality of a young man. with vitality.

"You look in good spirits today, Professor Snape," Professor McGonagall said, looking at Snape's more wrinkled robe and \'evil chaos\' hair, "looks much better than before. ."

"You're not bad, Professor McGonagall," Snape looked at Professor McGonagall's robe. "New robe? Very good—"

"The same color as rotting seaweed," Snape pointed to the pattern on his robe, "painted toad, right? Vivid and vivid."

"That's a lion, Professor Snape, thank you for your compliment," McGonagall smiled. "It seems that your eyes are no better than an elderly lady."

After the daily bickering ended, Professor McGonagall became serious, "Anna Lawrence from your academy, at the end of the Transfiguration class last week, asked me some questions..."

"What?" Snape raised his head slightly and stared at Professor McGonagall. "Don't you think Slytherin students shouldn't ask questions?"

"She first asked me if I kept life after turning a living thing into a dead thing," Professor McGonagall ignored Snape's mouth and paused for a second, "and then asked me if turning a human into a teddy bear was also Transfiguration. a kind of…”

"Very researching," Snape remarked, "there's nothing wrong with that."

"She just ran past me with a teddy bear in a wedding dress—" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape, "I hope it's not a poor little wizard."

Professor Snape was silent. He recalled Anna Lawrence, a student with brown hair and green eyes, who had a certain hobby of potions and could easily lift large wooden barrels. He might be a natural strongman...

Seemingly nothing special in other respects, Snape made a 'please lead the way' gesture, "Then let's go and see, I hope she really turned someone into a teddy bear--"

Of course, Snape didn't really believe that Anna had such ability, he just felt that he had new material for arguing with Professor McGonagall.

"It would be even better if it was a Gryffindor who turned into a teddy bear," he muttered in a low voice, successfully catching Professor McGonagall's glance.

At this time, Anna and her party have come to \'Myrtle's temporary disco\'.

The spray toilet seemed to have come to life, the bursting sink was burning with enthusiasm, the sound of running water and screaming and crying filled the women's toilet, and DJ Myrtle was indulging in the chaos she created.

"Myrtle!" Belinda shouted, trying to get Myrtle's attention, but failed.

"Come and ask her to try?" Anna suggested to the twins who were enjoying music.

The two shrugged, "Myrtle?"

Myrtle stopped, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and another toilet was ready to spray water, but Myrtle snapped her fingers to stop it.

"Clap," the toilet lid closed, \'woooo...\' The toilet made a struggling sound, looking a little pitiful.

"Over the past ten years..." Myrtle floated in front of the twins, "This is the first time a boy has called me my name..."

"It's weird, it's weird," she stopped crying and circled around Fred and George, making them very uncomfortable.

"Oh! And Anna! And another girl!" Myrtle became happy. "Today is really lively. You even brought a bear doll. Do you want to play with me?"

"Myrtle..." Hong Beixiong broke free from Anna's arms and walked to Myrtle with her wedding dress. "It's me," she said.

"Do I know you, Ms. Xiong?" Myrtle floated in front of Hong Beixiong and looked at it, "Is it the teddy bear I lost when I was a child? Come to seek revenge on me?"

"That's such a pity, you're one step late, I'm already dead!" Myrtle was about to cry again.

"I'm Oliver Hongbei," Hongbei took off the teddy bear ring and handed it to Anna, gradually regaining a height of nearly 1.8 meters.

Hong Bei, who was wearing a wedding dress, stood in the broken toilet and faced Myrtle's ghostly face full of surprise. The scene was somewhat magical.

"You're still the same..." Mrs. Humbe seemed to want to say something, but it was obvious that she had hit Myrtle's thunder.

"Yeah, how can the appearance of the ghost change? I'm still that disgusting look-" Myrtle stared at Hong Bei and looked up and down, "You're a lot older."

"No! I didn't mean to say this..." Hong Bei seemed a little flustered, not knowing what to say, "I mean... Forget it... Let's not mention this... I have invented a lot of beauty potions, and those formulas are very valuable, I want to send..."

"Show off what? Your potions won't work for a ghost," Myrtle put her hands on her hips. "I know you run a beauty apothecary, and it looks like you've had a good life, the guy who killed me. …”

Myrtle stared at Hong Bei's clothes and frowned, "Why are you wearing a wedding dress? Are you here to humiliate me?"

The situation was not right. Anna covered her face, knowing that it was time for Ms. Hong Bei to change her clothes and come again.

"Hong Bei, remember you killed me? Did you feel guilty when your brother asked the Ministry of Magic to keep me here? Are you relieved - that annoying myrtle is finally gone !"

Myrtle's words increased significantly, and she forgot to cry. The whole ghost was full of momentum, "I thought you just forgot about me and continued to live your life!"

"I..." Mrs. Humbe scratched her head, "Of course I haven't forgotten you! How could I! I even went to the Muggle world to see your mother..."

"Why are you going to see her?!" Myrtle stared at Hong Bei angrily, "Is it to threaten her not to tell her about you killing me?"

Hong Bei was at a loss with her wedding dress, looking like a poor bride who was about to get married but was yelled at by her fiance~lightnovelpub.net~ Ms. Hong Bei wanted to say, after so many years, long time no see, how are you doing? "Anna couldn't hold back, Ms. Hongbei really couldn't say anything in front of Myrtle." She has deeply realized her mistake and wants to apologize to you. "

"The potion was developed for you. Your mother was completely forgotten by the Ministry of Magic's oblivion spell. Mrs. Humbe just wanted you to know that your mother didn't love you—"

"And the wedding dress," Belinda pointed to the wedding dress on Hong Bei's body, "Ms. Hong Bei was kidnapped. If we hadn't found out in time, her memory would have been changed and she would have married a Japanese wizard who didn't love her at all!"

"She also broke free from the Imperius Curse!" George added, "It's not easy!"

"There is also a \'Purple Hyacinth Garden\' for you," Fred shrugged, "but it has been damaged due to some accidents..."

"Yes! That's it! I want to apologize for what happened back then!" Mrs. Hongbei breathed a sigh of relief. After so many years, she finally said it. She felt that her soul had been sublimated.

Suddenly remembering something, she lowered her voice in the direction of Anna and her group, "Did you peep at my diary..."

Anna and the others smiled and shook their heads, "No."

Myrtle in the air fell silent.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the toilet door, "Look what I found?"

Snape and Professor McGonagall walked in, the twins took a strategic step back, Belinda tried to find a cubicle to hide in, but was stopped by Professor McGonagall's eyes.

"What a surprise—" Professor Snape paused for a second, trying to understand the scene in front of him.

"You are trying to hold Myrtle's wedding in the women's toilet?"