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"is this real?"

Harry opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed hard after closing it.

In the passage, the eight-eyed giant spider's corpses were laid on the ground one after another, with only a narrow path left in the middle, looking far and wide.

"You copied everything from the old nest, right?"

Fred said in disbelief. At first he thought it would be good to have dozens of them, but now...

Fred looked down at the big pocket in his hand. Can I go back and get two more?

David saw through his mind and hurriedly said: "There will be opportunities in the future, and you can use the shrinking spell, so you can install more."

"That's OK..." Fred replied, and walked happily to the Spider Sea with George.

Harry and the others hesitated for a while, and followed to cut the sting of the eight-eyed giant spider.

Only Ron was left with a pale face beside David, and his desire for Jin Jialong dazzled his mind. He had forgotten one thing in front of him. He was afraid of spiders, let alone such a big head.

"David." Ron's throat moved. "There won't be any more alive, right?"

"No~" David said, "If they had, they would have run out long ago. Harry and the others can still cut there!"

"Ok......"

Although Ron believed David's statement, the fear in his heart was still to be eliminated, and two strands tremblingly walked to the spider pile.

He rubbed his foot cautiously, and the eight-eyed giant spider was kicked to the place and shook, but there was no other movement.

Ron completely relaxed, squatting down and using the cutting curse to chop off the big sting of the eight-eyed giant spider, which is the most valuable part of their body.

Fred cast a look at George while putting away the two big stings, and they both showed a smirk knowingly.

Ron is miserable again...

David looked sympathetically at Ron, who was still working hard with a look of fear.

The curse in Fred's hand was stirred quietly, whispering in his mouth.

"Ron, look at it!"

George pointed in front of Ron and shouted.

"what?"

Ron lifted up and looked in the direction of George's fingers. The spider pile there moved, as if a live spider had crawled out of it.

"Mom!"

Ron's chin almost fell to the ground, he fell back, and sat down on the ground, the pain made him sober, then he yelled again, and ran to the ground behind David.

"Fred is playing tricks on you."

David said helplessly, while using his magic wand to remove the spider piled on top, a mutilated eight-eyed giant spider was still swaying wildly under Fred's control.

"Fred!"

The anger in his heart made Ron's face flushed with irritation, and he screamed and rushed towards Fred with anger.

Seeing the bad situation, Fred hurried to the center of the spider swarm and apologized: "I was wrong, my dear brother, I'm sure I won't fool you."

Ron was still angry, he stretched out his feet and tried, but he didn't dare to go in, but he didn't want to let Fred go so easily.

David hurriedly gave Ron a step: "I will help you look at Fred and never let him mess around!"

Ron glared at Fred, then nodded at David, turned and ran to the corner to continue his earning career.

For the next time, Fred, as he said, did not perform any more pranks, and concentrated on handling the eight-eyed giant spider's corpse.

David is helping Harry and the others pack the parts they cut, because their shrinking spells are not very skilled, and they can't shrink to the right size.

Besides, Harry and the others would share half of the profits anyway, and helping them pack was also helping himself.

After filling the packages they brought, Fred and Harry all hammered their waists and rubbed their wrists. They were exhausted by repeated use of the spell for a long time, and they didn't even want to say a word.

Walking back to the nozzle that came down, Ron silently looked at the sloping pipe, and said in a daze, "David, how are we going to get up now?"

"It's just fine to fly up with the Levitating Charm," David said subconsciously.

"Fly... fly up?" Ron said naively. He felt that at his own level, he could control him up for a short period of time before he would fall off.

David realized this too. He touched his chin for a moment and said, "I can go up first, and then use the rope to pull you up."

"That's a good idea!" Ron said quickly.

"Row!"

David stood in the mouth of the nozzle, controlled his clothes and dragged his clothes to climb quickly, and soon he reached the girls' bathroom.

Myrtle didn't know when she had come back. She heard a sound in the cubicle and immediately floated out and said, "David, when did you come?"

David took out the rope and threw it through the nozzle, and said, "I came in the morning, but you weren't there at that time. Where did you go?"

Myrtle replied in a pretty good mood: "I went outside and took a walk."

"Did you meet any pleasure today? Can you share it with me?"

The rope that David held in his hand moved, and with a wave of his wand, the rope automatically dragged the people below and slowly rose up.

"Today is my birthday." Myrtle said danglingly.

"Your birthday?" David was taken aback, and said immediately, "Happy birthday to you, sorry, I just know now that I couldn't prepare a birthday present for you.

"Oh, that's enough." Myrtle happily circled in the air.

After chatting with Myrtle for a few more words, Harry and the others were dragged up by the rope, and they leaned against one side of the wall wearily.

David could only say goodbye to Myrtle and took them back to the dormitory.

Fred contacted the buyer last night, and now they only need to transport the big sting to Diagon Alley with an owl.

As night fell quietly, Harry and Ron got into the bed early and fell into a sweet dreamland.

In order not to wake them up, David crept out of the dormitory,

In the downstairs lounge, Hermione was curling up on the sofa and reading a book. Her several night tours had made her calm like a veteran.

"What have you prepared?"

David walked to Hermione's side and asked softly.

"I won't tell you!"

Hermione tilted her head and made a face.

"Then I won't tell you either!"

"Hmph, don't say it, don't say it, I'll know it later anyway!"

Hermione raised her head and pulled David's hand out of the door.

Going down to the basement level and pushing the kitchen door open, the house elves immediately surrounded them enthusiastically.

"Is the cake ready?" David asked.

"Ready, sir."

A house-elf standing in the front snapped his fingers, and a scented, delicate and beautiful head with Myrtle painted on the surface and words to wish her happy birthday.

After learning that Myrtle was celebrating her birthday today, David and Hermione discussed to celebrate her, and they found house elves to order a cake.

"Are you satisfied?" the house elf asked nervously.

"Very satisfied, this is simply the most beautiful birthday cake I have ever seen!"

David looked at the little people dancing around the cake and the gorgeous patterns, and said in surprise.

"That's good......"

The surrounding house elves were greatly relieved, and today they hollowed out their thoughts for this cake.

"thank you all."

After thanking him, David took the cake and went to the second floor with Hermione.

Pushing open the bathroom door, unpleasant singing came from inside, and it was out of tune.

"Myrtle!" Hermione yelled quietly.

"Hermione?" The singing stopped, and Myrtle flew to Hermione's side. "Why are you here?"

"What do you think this is?"

Hermione smiled and took out the cake that David had hidden behind her.

"Birthday cake?" Myrtle hurried forward and took a closer look at the portrait on it. Her voice was a little choked, "Is this for me?"

"Of course, happy birthday to you!"

After David took out a small table and enlarged it, Hermione put the cake on the table.

Turn off the small light in the girl's bathroom, and the warm candlelight on the cake makes the room bright again.

"Make a wish," David said.

Myrtle nodded, closed her eyes religiously in front of the cake, and made her first wish in so many years.

Hermione and David sang a birthday song for her softly.

After opening her eyes, Myrtle pursed her mouth and blew forward gently.

David hurriedly picked it with his magic wand, the candle on the cake went out, and the light on the wall turned on again.

"Can you divide the cake for me?" Myrtle said to Hermione.

"Wait a minute to divide it, you haven't opened the present yet!" Hermione took out a beautifully wrapped package from her arms, "I prepared this specially for you."

"Oh, thank you!" Myrtle's tears flickered at the corner of her eyes, and she subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but her hand passed through the package.

"Let me open it for you!"

Perceiving the loss on Myrtle’s face, Hermione spoke quickly and tore open the wrapping paper on it.

The box contains three beautiful small flowers strung together. It has five to six layers of petals, spread out in layers, and they are sky blue, light yellow, and light pink.

There is also a small delicate bud in the center of the flower.

"It's so beautiful..." Myrtle stared at the flower closely, and stroked it with her hand.

"You like it."

Hermione walked to the exclusive compartment of Myrtle and took out the three flowers and hung them on a hook on the top of the wooden board. Then she used her magic wand to place a little on the bud, and a nice floral scent floated from the bud.

"Can you smell it?" Hermione asked.

Myrtle stunned and returned to the compartment, walking through the flowers, with an aftertaste expression on her face: "I can smell a little bit, it's really scented!"

"That's good, there are three floral fragrances in it, and it will switch by itself after a while."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said happily that she had been busy in the dormitory until nine o'clock in the evening to make these little flowers.

"What have you prepared?" Hermione raised an eyebrow at David triumphantly.

David smiled and took out a rectangular package. After tearing off the package, a silver metal-like board about half a centimeter behind appeared in front of everyone.

There is a rectangular recessed area on the front of the board, and the blessings to Myrtle are written in the rest of the board. It was done by Professor David, who asked Professor McGonagall to work with him.

"What is this?" Hermione asked, and Myrtle blinked curiously.

"You'll know when you look at it."

David bypassed Hermione, walked into the cubicle, fixed the board to the wall with a charm, then knocked on it, chanting the spell in his mouth.

A picture slid down from above. It was a front view of Hogwarts Castle, with a few birds flying on it.

Ten seconds later, the photo fell downward, and a new photo appeared. Inside it was a scene from the small courtyard of David's house. It happened to be spring when Hobby, Moeller and Millie were fluttering among the flowers.

After the cat flopped a few times, the photos continued to fall, and the scenery in different places began to show up one by one, and they all contained some interesting animals or wizards.

"It contains some photos I took before, you can take a look when you are bored, and I will update it for you from time to time in the future." David introduced.

"Thanks...thank you."

Myrtle looked at the scene in the photo obsessively. This was the first time she had seen what the outside world was like after so many years of death.

Looking at the funny actions or the enthusiastic dances made by the people above, Myrtle couldn't help showing a bright smile, as if she had joined them.

Hermione pulled David's arm gently and led him to the table with the cake, leaving the compartment alone for Myrtle.

"The gift you prepared is awesome!" Hermione praised in a low voice.

"Yours is not bad either." David and Hermione smiled at each other.

After David swept a piece of ground with his wand, he sat down and leaned against the wall while Hermione leaned against his shoulder.

The two quietly waited for Myrtle...

A few minutes later, Myrtle escaped from the beautiful fantasy, flew in front of the two Davids, and solemnly said thank you.

David and Hermione waved their hands again and again, saying that they didn't need to, after all, they were friends.

After dividing the cakes, David and Hermione ate them spoonfuls, and Myrtle floated back and forth on the cake that belonged to her, with a faint smile on her lips.

The happy heart also dissipated the haze in Myrtle's memory, and she began to tell the two Davids about the happy memories she had picked from her mind.

Among them, Hagrid is mentioned the most times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In Myrtle’s words, he is a big, reckless, ignorant man. He doesn't know how powerful he is, and he always hurts other children.

I don't know what the danger is. I always raise some weird animals in the castle, and from time to time the professors will be angry.

It is a pity that the happiness in Myrtle's memory is short-lived. Since her death, she has rarely left this girl's bathroom, and spent most of her time in it, staying depressed.

But since she and David met for the first time, there was light in her life gradually, and there was a wave of waves.

Looking at the two people close together in front, listening to the interesting stories in their mouths, Myrtle's faces were filled with sweet smiles.

It feels like having friends...but it's so good...

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