Gryffindor's lounge, Ana, had seen it before when she tried to use Floo powder to 'send the head'. The red one, although it looks warm to be honest, may feel the heat in summer.

It's better to be green, protect your eyes and be environmentally friendly, Anna thought to herself.

"Please hang here," Nick floated to his own poster.

With a golden frame and a blue velvet hanging cloth as the background, the heroic young jazz stood in the painting wearing aristocratic costumes, akimbo, revealing enthusiasm.

There is no one in the Gryffindor lounge, which is not surprising. Spending a good afternoon to bask in the sun on the Quidditch pitch is much more interesting than falling asleep on the bean paste sofa in the lounge.

But to be honest, Anna prefers to lie on the bean paste sofa and watch TV all afternoon.

"Okay sir," Anna used the Paste Charm to stick the woman's portrait on the wall. Now it's sturdy, and it's impossible to get it off without tearing off a layer of the wall.

Taking a step back, Anna observed the fruits of her labor and suddenly realized something, "Sir! You two paintings feel like they can be put together!"

The jazz was silent, his nihilistic hand swiped across the portrait of the woman, \'lost and found\', such a sentence appeared in his head.

The two paintings are very harmonious together, as if it should be like this. Nick smiled, and he didn't know why he laughed. Maybe this beautiful painting really has the curse of being able to manipulate ghostly emotions.

"Little wizard! Anna!" Nick cheered, "Thank you for bringing me such a painting, I have to give you a reward!"

very good! Mission bonus time! Anna's eyes glowed, but she said, "How can I be so embarrassed, I'm happy to help others."

"You deserve it, the person in this painting should be very important to me..." Nick took another look at the hanging painting, "Maybe I will be able to restore my memory of her soon."

"Okay, let's talk about your reward," Nick turned back, pinching his chin, "let me think about... um... the treasure buried in the Muggle world was washed out by the rising water last month... stay I don't know where the magic book I downloaded... um... those old things were in the museum before, and it's not easy to take them out..."

Nick muttered to himself, frowned, a little worried, "I don't seem to have much to do with this poor old man..."

Anna thought it was a little funny, "It's alright, ser, it's just a little effort," she really didn't want to embarrass this lovely ghost.

"No, this is the dignity of the jazz," Nick was very determined, he rubbed his messy hair, and had a flash of inspiration, "That's right! I remembered it!"

He looked at Anna and spoke quickly, "Have you heard of the Headless Hunters?" Before Anna could speak, he quickly added, "That's a group of twelve headless ghosts... uh... not so much. Interesting group, ahem!"

"Yeah," Nick affirmed himself, "they had a 'head hunt' at London's Highgate Cemetery in September, and I secretly shifted Sir Patrick Podmore's head and hid it... "

Speaking of which, Nick lowered his voice, "\'Sir Podmore, who has lost his head completely\' is now offering a bounty, if anyone can find his head, they can get \'some\' Galleon!"

Nick rubbed his fingers to emphasize, "\'some\' Galleon," he paused for a second, "but unfortunately, Galleon has no effect on me..."

"This \'some\' refers to..." Anna coughed, who doesn't like a shiny and fragrant Galleon?

"A sack of Galleons," Nick gestured, the sack seemed to be able to fit Anna whole, "his head was hidden by me in a small bar near the High Gate Cemetery, it seems to be called "Black Crow Bar". "

"It's in the soil under the trash can!"

Anna recorded the information completely in the memo, and couldn't wait to ask Belinda to send a letter to Harry and let them get the valuable skeleton before the police found it.

"Thank you so much! Sir!" Anna couldn't hold back her excited pace. "Uh... Then I won't disturb you to enjoy the paintings. I wish you a pleasant afternoon!"

"Goodbye Anna," Nick and Anna waved, "I wish you a nice afternoon too."

\'…quick! Ron! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Under the **** bins at Highgate Cemetery in London \'Black Crow Bar\'! Bring your shovel! Don't get caught by the police and don't hurt what's under the dirt - there's a skull hidden there - worth a sack of gold! do not doubt! Grab a shovel and start creating wealth! \'

In the open space of the bar, Ron looked at the letter from Anna with a subtle expression in his hand. He raised his head, craned his neck, and carefully confirmed the name of the bar in front of him, \'Black Crow Bar\', yes, that's right.

Here is the skull worth a sack of Galleons.

"What did Anna write?" Harry came over, Ron handed him the letter, and both Hermione and Ginny leaned over.

After reading the letter, Harry had the same confused expression as Ron. He glanced at the mobile trash can beside the Black Crow Bar without a trace, and covered his head helplessly, "Isn't it..."

Even if you rob Gringotts... and now you have to... rob a tomb?

Hermione rubbed her chin and frowned, "Do you think there is a connection between this skull and the supernatural event that happened at the Black Crow Bar in September?"

The woman who happened to pass by in the woods stopped.

The children remained silent, pondering the possibility of Hermione's words.

It seems very likely, all four of them looked at the trash can.

Ginny shuddered, "I'm definitely not going to dig that thing." Hermione also had written rejection all over her face, Harry scratched his head and coughed, "Um...if you really need..."

"And we don't have any tools in our hands..." Ron pondered, and accidentally glanced at Sirius who was sitting on the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ eyes lit up.

"Does Da Hei usually like to dig holes in the garden?"

"That's me training it to find goblins," Ginny raised her eyebrows, seemingly thinking of the same idea as Ron.

"For Garen!" The two red-haired Weasleys looked at each other and smiled.

Hermione's expression was a little tangled, and she stood aside with Harry, who was bewildered, and didn't step up to stop it. \'Is it really okay? \'

Ginny smiled and squatted in front of Sirius, "Big Black! Let's find the goblins! Just like the usual training!"

Sirius, who was looking around, turned the dog's head and stared helplessly at Ginny with his beautiful eyes. He barked and muttered, "Looking for a goblin? Now? I really don't know what these children are playing, it's so tiring to be a dog...\'

"Big Black? Seriously!" Ginny waved her hand and pointed in the direction of the trash can. "There is a goblin hidden under that big trash can. Your task is to rush over and dig a hole to find it as before!"

Sirius glanced at the trash can with no interest, and then looked at the group of children in front of him who seemed to be looking forward to his performance. I can take a bath again, and the trash can is trash...\'

Thinking of this, Sirius turned around and said that he knew it. Ginny tacitly confirmed this. She stood up and gave her friend a thumbs up with confidence, "That's it!"

"Let's wait for the challenge here to finish before we can dig skeletons!" Ginny's words were a bit evil, but the children didn't feel any fear, and their eyes shone like 'gold'.

What the few people didn't notice was that in the woods behind, a woman who had been paying attention to them raised the corner of her mouth.

"Unfortunately, I heard it."