Chapter 104
Before lunch at noon that day, Peter went to check the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle and the girls' bathroom respectively.
The corridor on the eighth floor of the castle was empty. He used the magic space to explore, but found nothing abnormal, let alone any signs of black magic.
On the wall across the corridor is a tapestry "Troll beats Barnabas with a stick", in which the wizard Barnabas tries to teach the troll a ballet (it's not Starry Night, anyway), but the troll takes him. The story of being beaten with sticks has been painted on tapestry for thousands of years, and Barnabas in the painting has been beaten with sticks for 1000 years.
As for the girls' bathroom, Peter cast a disillusionment spell on himself before going in quietly. He didn't want to spread rumors in the school that "Professor Peddie bravely broke into the women's bathroom".
The lavatory was empty except for a ghost whom the students dubbed "The Moaning Myrtle" who sat weeping over the peeling stone sink in a disrepair with a cracked pipe and the floor. It was all puddles of water, and a few candle stubs were burning low in their brackets, casting dim light on the floor.
Standing in a relatively dry place, Peter opened up the magic space. There were obvious signs of black magic on the faucet of one of the pools. Peter stepped lightly on the stagnant water and approached the faucet, causing ripples under his feet.
"Who's there!" screamed Myrtle. "You're going to bully poor Myrtle all you want! Who's got her with thick eyes and so many pustules on her cheeks? Oh no, she can't Pusted, she's--has--"
Myrtle covered her face and wept sharply, flying around the bathroom, and finally plopped into a toilet tank. Peter secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to have seen "Professor Peddie Road and the daughter The toilet story" is immortalized in ghostly scenes.
Peter checked the faucet carefully, and he found that the faucet could not discharge water, and there was a small snake carved on it.
Snake is the symbol of Slytherin House and an element of Voldemort's Dark Mark. Under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, Peter couldn't help smiling. It seemed that he had found the right place.
He tapped the little snake with his wand, but it didn't work. He thought that since it was the property of the school, the teacher's authority might be useful, so he said to the little snake in a breath, "I, Peter Peddy Professor, I order you to reveal the truth." But still nothing happened.
Peter thought of Voldemort's locked locket, which was also decorated with a small snake. Maybe the two need to be opened in the same way, small snake... small snake...
"Snake language." The word jumped into Peter's mind, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, it must be snake language!What he needs is Parseltongue!
The mystery was dispelled like the morning mist by the rising sun in Peter's heart, and the knowledge and legends he read in the book matched perfectly with the clues in the castle:
Thousands of years ago, Salazar Slytherin left a basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to rid the school of Muggle-born wizards.
This faucet is connected to Slytherin's chamber of secrets, only the heir of Slytherin can open the chamber of secrets, and Voldemort is the heir of Slytherin!
The black wizard "Despicable" Haierbo in ancient Greece discovered the method of conceiving the basilisk, that is, hatching the basilisk from the magic eggs laid by the rooster. Therefore, the basilisk was afraid of the crowing of the rooster. On the night of the Christmas ball, Voldemort killed the basilisk. Hagrid's livestock, the purpose is actually to kill the rooster in the castle.
Thinking of this, Peter waved his wand, and a patron saint of mice jumped out from the tip of his wand, and quickly ran towards the principal's office. The most urgent task now is to protect the Muggle-born wizards, and then slowly find a way to learn Parseltongue .
As far as Peter knows, Parseltongue is a talent, and ordinary people cannot learn it. Generally speaking, only the heirs of Slytherin can master Parseltongue... Dumbledore can speak more than a dozen languages, including mermaid, but He doesn't speak Parseltongue.
Where else could one find a Parseltongue willing to help but Voldemort himself?
Peter was lost in thought.
He put a few protective spells on the faucet to prevent the basilisk from coming out, but it didn't seem to work, since the pipe system of Hogwarts Castle was probably connected to it.
He walked over the stagnant water to the bathroom. With a splash, Myrtle flew out of the water tank and passed through Peter's body. Peter felt a bone-chilling chill.
"I see, someone is there, there are footprints, who is it?" Myrtle flew around Peter, "Is it Peeves? Is it Draco? Is it Harry Potter? Harry Potter loves to hang out in the cloak, and last year when Nearly Headless Nick was having his deathday party, Harry Potter and his friends slipped away wearing the cloak, and I caught me right in the face."
"Okay, it's me, you've got me again," Harry said, showing his figure in Gryffindor school robes, a red and gold Gryffindor scarf around his mouth, his The voice echoed in the bathroom, "Did you see Draco here? What is he doing in the girls' bathroom?"
"Of course - like you - to see Myrtle~" Her invisible fingers scraped lightly on Harry's handsome cheek, but Harry was unmoved.
"Myrtle, can you be more specific, what did Draco come here to talk to you about?"
"He confided to me, and talked to me about everything, ah, he is noble, handsome, laughs when he wants to laugh, and cries when he wants to cry-you don't see how lovable he is when he cries... "
"Crying? You mean, Draco came here to cry?"
"Yeah, only here can he find a place where there are no teachers and classmates to vent his heart out." Myrtle pointed to the broken mirror, "He often cried bitterly in front of this mirror, poor handsome guy, I really don't know what happened to him what."
"Didn't he tell you why he was crying?"
"No, he said he couldn't tell anyone, or the Malfoys would all die, worse than Myrtle, woo woo woo..."
"So, how did you die?"
"You...Harry...you are so unkind, you actually asked me such a question, Draco never asked me this! I misread you, you and Hombe are the same kind of people." Myrtle said from Harry flew away, to the edge of the pool, and Harry turned slowly, looking straight at Myrtle.
When she had cried enough, she said, "Homby made fun of me as a four-eyed girl, so I ran to the bathroom and cried, and when I came out of the cubicle, I saw a yellow eye, and I was, I Just— woo woo woo."
"Well, then, have a nice day, I'm going back to the cloak," said Harry, and disappeared.
In other words, Harry and other figurines were lost by Peter, and of course the entire dialogue was voiced by Peter.
He walked out of the bathroom calmly over the stagnant water, now that he didn't have to worry about footprints, which Myrtle would think were Harry's anyway, and he heard her sobbing behind him.
"Myrtle is dead, how can she be happy? She will never be happy..."
Back in the hallway, Peter lifted the Disillusionment spell.
Malfoy would come to Myrtle to cry and talk, he must have something very scary, and someone asked him to keep his mouth shut, who is this person, is it really...
"Professor Peddie!" Hermione ran over out of breath. She was wearing a thin bathrobe and her hair was wet and dripping.
"What's the matter, Hermione?" Peter bent down and hugged Hermione's cold shoulders, "It's such a cold day..."
"Professor...it's Lavender...we came back from herbal medicine class to take a shower, I turned around to get a towel...and found...found that she wasn't moving..."
(End of this chapter)
Before lunch at noon that day, Peter went to check the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle and the girls' bathroom respectively.
The corridor on the eighth floor of the castle was empty. He used the magic space to explore, but found nothing abnormal, let alone any signs of black magic.
On the wall across the corridor is a tapestry "Troll beats Barnabas with a stick", in which the wizard Barnabas tries to teach the troll a ballet (it's not Starry Night, anyway), but the troll takes him. The story of being beaten with sticks has been painted on tapestry for thousands of years, and Barnabas in the painting has been beaten with sticks for 1000 years.
As for the girls' bathroom, Peter cast a disillusionment spell on himself before going in quietly. He didn't want to spread rumors in the school that "Professor Peddie bravely broke into the women's bathroom".
The lavatory was empty except for a ghost whom the students dubbed "The Moaning Myrtle" who sat weeping over the peeling stone sink in a disrepair with a cracked pipe and the floor. It was all puddles of water, and a few candle stubs were burning low in their brackets, casting dim light on the floor.
Standing in a relatively dry place, Peter opened up the magic space. There were obvious signs of black magic on the faucet of one of the pools. Peter stepped lightly on the stagnant water and approached the faucet, causing ripples under his feet.
"Who's there!" screamed Myrtle. "You're going to bully poor Myrtle all you want! Who's got her with thick eyes and so many pustules on her cheeks? Oh no, she can't Pusted, she's--has--"
Myrtle covered her face and wept sharply, flying around the bathroom, and finally plopped into a toilet tank. Peter secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to have seen "Professor Peddie Road and the daughter The toilet story" is immortalized in ghostly scenes.
Peter checked the faucet carefully, and he found that the faucet could not discharge water, and there was a small snake carved on it.
Snake is the symbol of Slytherin House and an element of Voldemort's Dark Mark. Under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, Peter couldn't help smiling. It seemed that he had found the right place.
He tapped the little snake with his wand, but it didn't work. He thought that since it was the property of the school, the teacher's authority might be useful, so he said to the little snake in a breath, "I, Peter Peddy Professor, I order you to reveal the truth." But still nothing happened.
Peter thought of Voldemort's locked locket, which was also decorated with a small snake. Maybe the two need to be opened in the same way, small snake... small snake...
"Snake language." The word jumped into Peter's mind, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, it must be snake language!What he needs is Parseltongue!
The mystery was dispelled like the morning mist by the rising sun in Peter's heart, and the knowledge and legends he read in the book matched perfectly with the clues in the castle:
Thousands of years ago, Salazar Slytherin left a basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to rid the school of Muggle-born wizards.
This faucet is connected to Slytherin's chamber of secrets, only the heir of Slytherin can open the chamber of secrets, and Voldemort is the heir of Slytherin!
The black wizard "Despicable" Haierbo in ancient Greece discovered the method of conceiving the basilisk, that is, hatching the basilisk from the magic eggs laid by the rooster. Therefore, the basilisk was afraid of the crowing of the rooster. On the night of the Christmas ball, Voldemort killed the basilisk. Hagrid's livestock, the purpose is actually to kill the rooster in the castle.
Thinking of this, Peter waved his wand, and a patron saint of mice jumped out from the tip of his wand, and quickly ran towards the principal's office. The most urgent task now is to protect the Muggle-born wizards, and then slowly find a way to learn Parseltongue .
As far as Peter knows, Parseltongue is a talent, and ordinary people cannot learn it. Generally speaking, only the heirs of Slytherin can master Parseltongue... Dumbledore can speak more than a dozen languages, including mermaid, but He doesn't speak Parseltongue.
Where else could one find a Parseltongue willing to help but Voldemort himself?
Peter was lost in thought.
He put a few protective spells on the faucet to prevent the basilisk from coming out, but it didn't seem to work, since the pipe system of Hogwarts Castle was probably connected to it.
He walked over the stagnant water to the bathroom. With a splash, Myrtle flew out of the water tank and passed through Peter's body. Peter felt a bone-chilling chill.
"I see, someone is there, there are footprints, who is it?" Myrtle flew around Peter, "Is it Peeves? Is it Draco? Is it Harry Potter? Harry Potter loves to hang out in the cloak, and last year when Nearly Headless Nick was having his deathday party, Harry Potter and his friends slipped away wearing the cloak, and I caught me right in the face."
"Okay, it's me, you've got me again," Harry said, showing his figure in Gryffindor school robes, a red and gold Gryffindor scarf around his mouth, his The voice echoed in the bathroom, "Did you see Draco here? What is he doing in the girls' bathroom?"
"Of course - like you - to see Myrtle~" Her invisible fingers scraped lightly on Harry's handsome cheek, but Harry was unmoved.
"Myrtle, can you be more specific, what did Draco come here to talk to you about?"
"He confided to me, and talked to me about everything, ah, he is noble, handsome, laughs when he wants to laugh, and cries when he wants to cry-you don't see how lovable he is when he cries... "
"Crying? You mean, Draco came here to cry?"
"Yeah, only here can he find a place where there are no teachers and classmates to vent his heart out." Myrtle pointed to the broken mirror, "He often cried bitterly in front of this mirror, poor handsome guy, I really don't know what happened to him what."
"Didn't he tell you why he was crying?"
"No, he said he couldn't tell anyone, or the Malfoys would all die, worse than Myrtle, woo woo woo..."
"So, how did you die?"
"You...Harry...you are so unkind, you actually asked me such a question, Draco never asked me this! I misread you, you and Hombe are the same kind of people." Myrtle said from Harry flew away, to the edge of the pool, and Harry turned slowly, looking straight at Myrtle.
When she had cried enough, she said, "Homby made fun of me as a four-eyed girl, so I ran to the bathroom and cried, and when I came out of the cubicle, I saw a yellow eye, and I was, I Just— woo woo woo."
"Well, then, have a nice day, I'm going back to the cloak," said Harry, and disappeared.
In other words, Harry and other figurines were lost by Peter, and of course the entire dialogue was voiced by Peter.
He walked out of the bathroom calmly over the stagnant water, now that he didn't have to worry about footprints, which Myrtle would think were Harry's anyway, and he heard her sobbing behind him.
"Myrtle is dead, how can she be happy? She will never be happy..."
Back in the hallway, Peter lifted the Disillusionment spell.
Malfoy would come to Myrtle to cry and talk, he must have something very scary, and someone asked him to keep his mouth shut, who is this person, is it really...
"Professor Peddie!" Hermione ran over out of breath. She was wearing a thin bathrobe and her hair was wet and dripping.
"What's the matter, Hermione?" Peter bent down and hugged Hermione's cold shoulders, "It's such a cold day..."
"Professor...it's Lavender...we came back from herbal medicine class to take a shower, I turned around to get a towel...and found...found that she wasn't moving..."
(End of this chapter)
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