Today, My Salary Has to Go Up!

"We came here to save people on the professor's orders. So even if you tell everyone, I don't care."

What a joke. Bell had been going in and out of the Girls' Bathroom since his first year—and it had even been one in use. He was proud of... Ahem, ahem!

What he meant was that this was an emergency. He had no choice but to sacrifice himself and enter this place in order to save someone.

This sort of flexible response to an emergency, refusing to rigidly cling to rules, should be encouraged and promoted.

So Moaning Myrtle's threat meant nothing to him.

He would have to be crazy to date a ghost.

Ignoring Moaning Myrtle, Bell pushed Shanna along by the back and quickly headed outside. He was genuinely afraid that if they stayed any longer, Moaning Myrtle might say something else outrageous, and Shanna would toss out a Killing Curse in anger.

As her Gege pushed her toward the exit, Shanna turned back and glared at Moaning Myrtle in displeasure.

Someone actually dared to threaten her Gege right in front of her? This was utterly outrageous!

And this girl wanted to be her sister-in-law? Was she still dreaming or something?

Come to think of it, did ghosts need sleep?

Ahem.

Still, "curly-haired Hermione" was a pretty good nickname. For the sake of that nickname, she would reluctantly let the other girl off and would not look for an opportunity to teach her a lesson later.

Only after Bell and Shanna's footsteps had completely faded away did Moaning Myrtle plop down onto the bathroom floor.

Earlier, when Shanna's Wand had lit up with green light, she had felt an intense threat of life and death.

Though she had already been dead for a long time...

Moaning Myrtle instinctively felt