"Good night, Monk."
Jon stepped into the field. After experiencing a series of changes in scenery, he stood firmly on the ground of the small garden.
There were many small fields like the Hogwarts. After all, a school couldn't possibly only have classrooms for teaching and dormitories for students. Other than the two mentioned above, the corresponding spaces were controlled by the various academies.
These spaces were naturally created by the later generations. The Hogwarts actually occupied a large area. The reason why the students' activity space was gradually reduced was not because several castles were built later on.
A part of the Forbidden Forest's space was divided by the various academies. Other than some necessary spaces that were left empty, the rest of the space was in use.
This was because most of the spaces were ruins left behind. When necessary, these ruins could be activated to protect the school. Therefore, there was no way to occupy those spaces. They could only continuously occupy the unused spaces.
These spaces were used for research and reinforced with various kinds of magic. However, the space in the Hogwarts was limited. Therefore, later on, once the researchers who used these spaces left the school and there were no precious experimental results in these spaces that needed to be sealed, they would be opened to new users.
Most of the students who were qualified to use these spaces in the Hogwarts were fifth to seventh grade students. At that time, the students could already make their own decisions and think about their future development direction. If they really wanted to do research, the various academies would not be stingy with their own resources after careful consideration.
As one of the wealthiest institutions in the magic world, the Hogwarts had a rather astonishing reserve of resources.
And the space Jon was in now was called the Moen Garden on the map of the Hogwarts. In any case, it would not appear for a short period of time.
"Good night, Jon. You came quickly!"
The fat monk smiled and waved his hand. In this field, the ghost's ability to interfere with reality had been strengthened to a certain extent. It could even interfere with physical objects.
"Monk, I've made you wait for a long time. This is the gift I picked for you. Please accept it as a token of my respect."
Jon opened the box containing the pocket watch and passed it to the fat cultivator, explaining the function of this thing in detail. He had a request, so naturally, his attitude was very good. The spirit floating in front of him was also a wise old man, so naturally, he wouldn't embarrass Jon.
In fact, as long as Jon could reach this place, the fat cultivator would have fulfilled Jon's request. Now that he had this pocket watch, the spirit was naturally even happier.
There was no need for Jon to persuade him. After the fat cultivator transformed the pocket watch, he wore it around his neck. There was no doubt that ghosts also had magical powers.
Then, he left the Moen Garden with Jon.
After all, he wasn't the one Jon was looking for.
Jon wanted to find Naughty Ghost, but in the entire Hogwarts, the only one who could really talk to Naughty Ghost was the fat cultivator.
This was a piece of information that Jon had only managed to obtain after asking around for a long time.
Naughty Ghost had a stubborn personality, so only the fat cultivator had a way to persuade him to help.
This trip was very smooth, so smooth that it was beyond Jon's expectations.
They found Naughty Ghost in an empty classroom, who was doing something unknown. Almost at the same time, Naughty Ghost agreed to this request.
This was out of character.
He even made an oath in front of Jon.
Ghosts wouldn't easily make oaths. Their existence was different from souls. They belonged to the category of existences that came back from the dead. This kind of special existence was very sensitive to things like magic power, magic elements, and oaths. They wouldn't easily make oaths.
That was why Jon was surprised. But thinking about the fat cultivator's existence, he felt that it wasn't difficult to understand.
Perhaps it was because of the fat cultivator's face. After all, in the entire school, only the fat cultivator sincerely accepted Naughty Ghost. Jon thought so.
This gift was worth it.
After obtaining a satisfactory result, Jon naturally wouldn't continue to stay here.
After he left, there were naturally only two ghosts left in this empty classroom.
The fat cultivator knew why Naughty Ghost agreed to Jon's request. It was because he was the one who knew the inside story the best.
"Actually, you don't have to be like usual. With your personality, if you don't cause trouble like usual, there should be people who like you."
"No." Naughty Ghost lowered his voice and said: "No one will like an Earthbound Spirit, an existence that carries a curse. Except for people like you who want to save me, only the curse itself will like an existence that carries a curse."
Naughty Ghost's transparent face showed a bit of sadness, but the fat cultivator knew that this was Naughty Ghost's normal state.
It had been like this for hundreds of years.
Earthbound Spirits were cursed existences. Just as Naughty Ghost said, he was cursed to be trapped in the castle of Hogwarts forever. But the person who cursed him had already turned into ashes somewhere long ago.
The other ghosts of Hogwarts all had their own origins. Naughty Ghost was the only one who didn't know where he came from. After so many years, the fat cultivator was the only one who really got close to him.
The fat cultivator was right. Naughty Ghost liked to help others. He didn't care who the other person was, whether they wanted to do good or bad things. He just wanted to be friends.
But in the end, only a fat cultivator who didn't want anything became his friend.
In fact, he wasn't afraid of Blood Man Barro.
He just wanted to find himself an anchor that he could be afraid of, so that he wouldn't completely lose his original will.
It was just like when he promised to add magic to the map. If he helped too much, he would forget some things.
"But … Runsillo, do you really think that child can do it?"
"Of course. There's no doubt about it. The descendant of Hufflepuff is absolutely trustworthy."
The fat cultivator wasn't sure, but it was better to give him a bit of hope than not to give him any at all.
He still wanted Naughty Ghost to go back to the time when they first met.
But because he knew Naughty Ghost's past, he had to work harder to help Jon do what he wanted to do.
That thing might not be easy, but he felt that Jon could do it.
Because he was the descendant of Hufflepuff. His ancestor Helga Hufflepuff was the founder of this school.
"But I'm sure. What about you? Are you sure? "
Naughty Ghost laughed at this question.
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