The "Haunted Apartment" brought Vizet and the others more of a grotesque feeling than anything else.
Everyone arrived in the hall, where the tour track cars divided the space.
On the other side of the hall, besides windows flashing with lightning and rumbling with thunder and a broad staircase, there stood a figure in a wedding dress with her back to them.
The pale light of the lightning shone over the white wedding dress, making that grotesque, eerie feeling even stronger.
Fred pointed at the candlestick and said out of nowhere, "Ron, look, spider webs!"
"Right!" George hurriedly added, "And there's a spider on it! It's crawling down!"
Ron first widened his eyes, then took a sharp breath, as if restraining something.
"Knock it off! It's not like I've never seen spiders before..." He adjusted quickly, even giving Fred and George a roll of his eyes in passing. "Besides, this one isn't even real!"
"Hm?" Fred and George voiced their confusion and looked Ron up and down. "Are you really... our Ronald?"
"No..." Ron moved his gaze away from the candlestick. "Actually, I'm Ron."
"Ah! Ron! You've grown up!" Fred and George sighed in unison, their tone carrying a trace of sorrow. "We're truly relieved!"
Vizet watched all this with a smile. It seemed Ron really was well suited to the spell Manifestitch Timoris. Only someone with talent for this magic could balance fear and courage so well.
Hermione, Neville, and Hanna climbed into the tour track car much more slowly than the others, even tensing up again and looking around nervously.
For them, the scariest thing was the very moment they boarded the tour track car and the car began moving slowly.
Because when they rode the Indian Temple Rollercoaster, the roller coaster had started by moving forward slowly