Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 260 The Death Squad Is in Action (Subscribe)
In the dark cloud-covered sky, the stars and moonlight looked extraordinarily dim, and the inside and outside of the castle were unusually quiet.

It was another ordinary night at Hogwarts, and the trio once again gathered in the corridor on the second floor of Hogwarts. They carefully avoided Claire who was on patrol, and then quietly opened the door of the bathroom.

"Myrtle, are you there?" Harry whispered, looking around for her.

"Myrtle~" Ron and Hermione also called out, and they were now curious whether the deceased was Myrtle, and how she died.

"Harry?" Myrtle's voice came, and she floated out of a small cubicle, and then slowly floated onto the sink.

"Are you guys coming to play with me?" She asked with some joy, and it could be seen that she should be very boring usually.

But think about it, no one likes to be friends with ghosts, right?
"We have something to ask you," Harry said.

Hearing this, Myrtle's joyful expression immediately collapsed, and she looked at the three of them with a puffy face: "Everyone is like this! Only come to Myrtle when they need it! No one ever wants to come to Myrtle to play." , you are like this! That cold guy is like this too!"

"Cold guy?" The three of them looked at each other, and at the same time thought of the professor of dueling magic who was calm in everything he did.

"Is it Professor Embers?" Ron asked.

"Hmph..." Myrtle snorted coldly, and then floated to the ceiling, "Whatever kind of professor he is... he doesn't play with Myrtle anyway! And he even asked how Myrtle died!"

"Uh..." The three of them fell silent now, and they also came to ask how Myrtle died, and they seemed to be no different from Professor Embers.

But how did Professor Embers come back and ask this?
Did he also know about Myrtle?
Harry was thinking, but Ron and Hermione couldn't wait any longer. Ron said, "Actually, we came here to ask about this..."

"Ask me how I died?" Myrtle's tone immediately became hostile, and she flew to the pool and began to splash water on Ron.

"Hey hey..." Ron yelled and began to dodge.

"Be careful!" Hermione said quickly, "Don't lure Ms. Claire here..."

"Myrtle, we hope to prevent more little wizards from being injured..." Harry persuaded from the side. Myrtle has always had a good impression of him. After hearing Harry's words, she stopped splashing water Behavior.

"Myrtle can't remember clearly..." She lowered her head and said, "I just remember seeing a pair of big eyes!"

"Then when I came back to my senses, I died." Myrtle began to cry softly as she spoke, "No one cares about Myrtle at all...everyone is here to poke Myrtle's heartache ..."

Seeing such a situation, the trio hurried forward to comfort Myrtle. After all, there is still a terrifying ghost patrolling the corridors of Hogwarts...

If caught again, it is estimated that the trio will contribute minus [-] points to Gryffindor!

Comforting Myrtle, the trio looked at each other and then left for no reason. At least they now knew that Myrtle saw something in her eyes.

Ron and Hermione felt that they were in a much better mood... Finally, they had a big breakthrough, and the next step was to integrate with the spider's clues...

Only Harry's brows furrowed deeper, because he began to suspect that Tom in the diary...was he lying to himself?
Obviously he wasn't dead at all!
Harry frowned, he wanted to go back to the dormitory and question him...

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"Aren't you going to the library with us?" Hermione asked. She and Ron wanted to go to the library now and check the information.

"No..." Harry shook his head: "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back and rest first."

"Alright, Harry." Ron shrugged. "I'll tell you when I get back."

After all, the trio separated, and Harry walked solemnly towards the Gryffindor lounge.

If Tom was lying to himself, what on earth was he trying to do?

Could it be that he really opened the secret room?

No, it can't be... Tom is just a diary!

He seduced Professor Embers...

"Blood!"

Suddenly Harry heard the strange sound again, and couldn't help but froze for a moment, "Blood! More blood!"

It's that unknown thing!
He is preparing to kill more people!
Harry's reaction was quick, he immediately took out his wand, and then leaned against the wall vigilantly, he wanted to identify where the thing wanted to go...

"Blood...everything is blood..."

The voice headed for the auditorium!

Harry held his wand and followed the movement. By the way, he also drew out the wooden sword he had hidden in his robe. Having an extra weapon in his hand gave Harry a lot of confidence.

Die, monster, let me kill you today!

Harry plucked up his courage, and he followed the voice and walked into the auditorium.

"Ha~" Claire stretched her waist, then rubbed her eyes and put the lantern on the table in the auditorium. She was a little sleepy.

I didn't expect these little wizards to be so energetic... Claire just caught a Gryffindor student who sneaked out. Although she was hiding in the corner and holding a cauldron as a cover, she still couldn't hide from Claire's eagle eye!

Claire leaned on the stool in the auditorium, and put the lantern on the table along the way. Let's take a good rest... I will go on patrol in an hour.

You know, staying up late every day is the natural enemy of a woman... Claire frowned slightly and lay on the table. She was not so much sleepy as she was a little tired, fighting wits with a group of little wizards... It was somewhat tiring .

No wonder Mr. Filch is so neurotic...

With this thought in mind, Claire fell asleep, and it was in this way that she escaped a catastrophe. She was completely unaware that there was a huge boa constrictor crawling slowly in the dark auditorium.

The boa constrictor didn't seem to be interested in Claire, it slowly crawled past her, its huge body rubbed against the carpet and made a rustling sound.

However, Harry didn't seem to want the giant snake to leave safely. He carefully pushed open the door of the auditorium, and what he saw was a huge black shadow under the faint light.

By the way, Harry also saw Claire sleeping on the chair.

Got it!

The monster is killing people again, and it's Miss Claire, the castle administrator who just came to Hogwarts!

Harry immediately thought that Claire had been petrified, so the "enthusiastic" Harry immediately raised his wand high.

"Soul arrow shooting!"

(End of this chapter)