A day at Hogwarts

The castle was quiet at night, with the occasional sound of Peeves pushing down armor.

On the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Charles heard Myrtle talking to Nick, who was almost headless.

Myrtle said excitedly: "I saw a thief just now!"

Nick said to her seriously: "No one can steal in Hogwarts."

"For more than a thousand years, the safety of Hogwarts Castle has been trusted by wizards, and many people have set up treasure houses in the castle."

"I think they are lost guests, don't worry too much."

Myrtle shook her head and said: "But they don't look like lost students at all. They are sneaky and look like they are looking for something."

Nick was a little unhappy with Myrtle's shaking head, and said a little angrily: "They may be worried about Peeves."

After he finished speaking, he flew away.

Myrtle muttered, feeling that she was bullied by the old ghost as a new ghost, and returned to her territory very unhappy.

Charles frowned when he heard it. Myrtle's place was the entrance and exit of the secret room. Could someone be planning to take the secret room?

Although the basilisk has been dealt with, it is hard to say what Slytherin will hide inside. Could it be that the uninvited guest has such an idea?

It is necessary to be on guard against others. Charles did not want to disturb the principal because of such an uncertain matter, so he decided to take some precautions himself.

He went straight back to the dormitory, took out the purple private communication notebook, first replied to the smiley face sent by Gabrielle, then sent a message to Fred, and finally clicked on a jumping avatar in the magic house.

After sending the communication notebook to Gabrielle, Ruby went to the magic house and gave some notebooks to Yamada Boguang, asking him to help promote it.

Because of the time difference, Charles and Yamada Boguang left messages to each other these two days.

Today, Yamada Boguang left a message suggesting that the notebook should be waterproofed with a bag, so that it would not be afraid of getting wet by the sea water when fishing at the beach.

Charles replied that it was no problem, and asked him if there were any Japanese devil nets for sale at the magic house, and if so, he would buy some himself.

Soon Fred came over, handed the Marauder's Map to Charles, and asked him, "What are you going to do with the map?"

Charles took the Marauder's Map and said, "I heard that a guest got lost and ended up at Myrtle's."

Fred said with a gloating look, "Oh, that's unlucky."

After he left, Charles opened the Marauder's Map and began to look for several key targets.

Fleur was in her father's office, seemingly chatting.

Erica was in her dormitory, not knowing what she was doing.

Then Charles looked at the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, and found Professor McGonagall on a tower window sill on the way.

Moody was not in the office, and he searched for a long time but could not find the person's name, which was different from the real Moody in the "memory" who was imprisoned there.

Charles scratched his head, could this Moody be real?

He always felt something was wrong, thinking that Voldemort would not miss this opportunity, could he not want his body?

Now he was confused, wondering if the real Moody was hidden somewhere else?

Charles remembered what Fleur and Myrtle said tonight, and began to look for clues elsewhere.

At this time, only Myrtle was at the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets, and no one else was there.

There was no Chamber of Secrets on the Marauder's Map, so it was impossible to investigate the situation.

Now the people from Durmstrang were all in the dormitory, and there didn't seem to be anything strange.

Charles thought about it, and since he couldn't find any clues today, he still had time.

He decided to find an opportunity to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office to see if there was that special suitcase.

The next day at noon, Charles went to find Myrtle first.

"Do you believe what I said?!" Myrtle was very happy after Charles explained his intention.

Charles nodded and said, "Of course I believe it, you have no reason to lie."

Myrtle smiled brightly and said, "If you were a ghost now, I would hug you."

Charles was very upset. It seemed that this elder sister had talked to many ghosts recently, but no one paid attention.

Myrtle then told him about her discovery.

These days, she saw several Durmstrang students running around on the first floor and the basement, looking for something.

Charles thanked her for the clues she provided and decided to take a look tonight.

Not long after the curfew of the common room that day, a man came out of Durmstrang's dormitory area and slowly moved to the edge of the castle.

She was familiar with the terrain of Hogwarts Castle. She did not go to the place discovered by Myrtle before, probably because she was not searching the same place.

There is a secret passage here, which is not easy to find.

At the end of the secret passage is a wall with a fist-sized hole in the wall.

The uninvited guest came to the wall, the tip of the wand emitted a light, and carefully searched every brick.

Suddenly, she felt someone behind her and turned around hurriedly.

"Snap!"

The person behind her moved very quickly, and his powerful big hands tightly grasped her two wrists, and his whole body pressed against her, pressing her against the wall.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite strange. A man pressed a girl tightly against the wall, their bodies pressed together, and their faces were very close, and they could feel each other's breathing.

European wizards rely too much on wands, and there is no way to counter at this time.

"I remember, your name is Helen?"

The man's voice was very attractive, and his blue eyes on his handsome and tough face were extremely attractive. Helen was confused for a moment.

Helen whispered: "You pressed me so hard that I couldn't breathe!"

The man leaned forward again, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Answer my question."

Helen was a little disappointed that the eyes disappeared, and whispered: "Yes, who are you?"

The man replied: "You may have heard of my name, Steve Rogers."

Helen was shocked and said nervously: "Are you the No. 1 wanted criminal wanted by the Magical Congress of the United States?!"

Steve felt her trembling, sneered, and said emotionlessly: "If you are in the same group as those who gave young girls and boys to the rich and powerful to play with and ravage, you can scream now."

Helen asked doubtfully: "Didn't you kill a lot of people on an island?"

"Yes." Steve said, "At the same time, I also rescued more injured children."

Helen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the other party is not a bad person.

Steve asked her: "Excuse me, what are you doing in the castle so late?"

"If you want to visit, I wonder if I can be your tour guide?"

Helen suddenly became nervous. She had never heard of this person in Hogwarts before. Where did he come from?

She asked, "Are you a professor at Hogwarts?"

Steve pressed his body forward again, and Helen's breathing became more and more difficult.

He said, "Please answer my questions."

"But I am still willing to answer the questions raised by the beautiful lady. Mr. Dumbledore promised to let me hide here, and I will help clean the castle."

Steve was a head taller than Helen. One side of Helen's face was pressed against the cold stone wall, and the other side was a broad chest.

Helen said with some difficulty, "I heard that there is a treasure house in Hogwarts Castle where wizards have stored treasures for hundreds of years. Some wizards have passed away but the treasure house is still there, so I want to look for it."

Steve loosened his grip a little and lowered his head to ask, "Are you telling the truth?"

Helen raised her head and looked into his eyes and answered, "It's true!"

Steve said, "I believe you once."

"Now, you must go back to where you should be. Can you do it?"

Helen nodded and said, "I can do it."

Steve let go of her and disappeared without a trace the next moment.