Not just Noah, all the children realized that something was amiss.
Everyone, at the same time, wanted to turn around and leave, even if it meant facing the fat pig Old Malfoy had transformed into and that group of foul-smelling monsters.
But at this moment, everyone discovered that they could not move.
It was as if they had turned to sculptures, immobilized on the spot.
Their State, was just like that of the cowardly Mrs. Malfoy.
At the same time, a childish voice filled with a trace of resentment and fear began to echo in the basement.
Jenny Malfoy!
The words she uttered sent chills down the spine, as if the soul itself had been frozen; a murmuring Spell, one that should not be recited…
All people, stiffly turned their heads.
They all saw that the Corpse on the bed was gone.
Without knowing when, she was sitting at the desk, smiling "sweetly" at everyone, her yellowed teeth opening and closing.
"Stay with me, I'm so lonely."
"Boom!"
