HP Magic Biography

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After Christmas, the school became more and more deserted, and Fan Lin found that there were many familiar faces missing around him.

The current situation in Hogwarts is too dangerous, which makes the parents of those little wizards have to protest to the school.

They left their kids at home, which is safe, at least for now.

Because the clues were interrupted, Fan Lin and the others had to make new preparations to find everything about the secret room.

This includes two key characters, Moaning Myrtle and our gamekeeper, Rubeus Hagrid.

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Fan Lin, hurry up... Hermione urged while running.

Now the four of them had turned into two groups, with Harry and Ron going to Hagrid's sidekicks.

Originally, Fan Lin wanted to go to Hagrid's place, but Harry disagreed, he said he had to ask for it himself.

So Fan Lin and Hermione were assigned to the women's toilet where the potion was brewed, and asked Myrtle about the monster. After all, Myrtle should have seen the monster, even though she died because of it.

Wait a minute, Hermione. Fan Lin pulled Hermione, and the two of them stood against the wall at a corner.

Fan Lin noticed that there was water thicker than a knuckle in the corridor...

What's the matter, Fan Lin? Hermione said in a daze, she heard someone talking, but it was more like angry cursing.

But soon Hermione noticed the water marks on the ground, just like the previous attacks, but this time there were no crawling spiders.

Could there be another attack? Hermione said nervously, but the girl was still a little scared, after all, the person who had seen the monster died.

Fan Lin held his breath, the voice of speaking and the sound of rushing water mixed together.

No... Fan Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, It's Mr. Filch, he may be complaining about this complicated work...

...enough work for me! And wiping all night, as if I hadn't had enough! No, it's the last time. I'm going to Dumbledore...

While speaking, Filch's voice was heard by Fan Lin and Hermione very clearly along with the sound of his footsteps stepping on the water.

This made the two of them hold their breath at the same time. If Filch finds out, the two of them will definitely feel very uncomfortable. After all, Filch has become extremely irritable because of Mrs. Norris' accident, as if everyone Like a murderer.

But fortunately, this is a T-shaped corridor, Filch took two steps and turned from the middle corridor.

His footsteps receded gradually, and a door slammed shut in the distance.

Fan Lin poked his head in the corner. Apparently Filch usually stood guard where Lady Norris had been attacked.

Come out, Hermione! Fan Lin took two steps, he didn't understand where the water came from.

Lots of water overflowing most of the hallway, and still seems to be overflowing from Moaning Myrtle's toilet.

Now that Filch had stopped shouting, they could hear Myrtle's cries escaping from the toilet walls.

What's wrong with her, why did she start crying again, and she produced so much water to provoke Filch... Fan Lin asked Hermione helplessly.

Hermione gave Fan Lin a supercilious look, Who knows, Myrtle is always like that, sentimental, and troublesome...

Then do you know what she often feels emotional about? Fan Lin asked curiously, in his opinion, girls can always understand each other, even though Myrtle is a female ghost...

If you are interested... Hermione said mercilessly, You can ask her yourself, who will know what she thinks, she has a history of at least 60 years...

Hermione rolled her eyes, she was very clear about Fan Lin's thoughts, after all, in Hermione's opinion,

Fan Lin's brain is that big.

Hey...hehe... Fan Lin smiled awkwardly, he was still not used to being beaten by Hermione, it would be better if it was Ron or Harry.

Let's go, maybe Myrtle is in a good mood now... Fan Lin said, dragging Hermione and walking towards Myrtle's toilet.

Pulling their robes over their ankles, they padded across the puddle of water to a door with a sign that read Malfunction, ignoring it as usual, and entering.

Moaning Myrtle was crying, louder and harder than ever. She was hiding in her usual bathroom, which was dark because the flood had put out the candles.

What happened, Myrtle? Fanlin said.

Who is it? Myrtle sobbed sadly. You're planning to throw something at me, too.

Fan Lin strenuously waded through her small room, and asked, Why did I throw something at you? What happened?

Don't ask me! cried Myrtle.

She stood up and splashed more water onto the already soaked floor. I was here just now, doing my own thing, ... and someone thought it was funny to throw a book at me ...

No, this is very boring, Myrtle... Fan Lin said, After all, you are a ghost, these books can't hurt you, he will pass through directly...

So you mean it would be fun if it hurt me? Myrtle yelled, her voice harsh.

Just like this... Myrtle suddenly flew in front of Fan Lin, Let me tell you what they find interesting.

Myrtle said viciously: 10 points through the stomach! 5 points through the head! Yes, haha! What a game!

Myrtle yelled frantically, and while talking, she ran her hands through Fan Lin's body, head, and stomach...

That feeling is really exciting...

Calm down...Calm down...Myrtle... He said with difficulty, it was really difficult to talk to the nervous ghost.

Who the hell threw something at you... Fan Lin said loudly, being pierced by a ghost is not a wonderful feeling...

I don't know... Myrtle suddenly fell silent again. I was sitting on the toilet, thinking about death, and they just went right through my head.

Myrtle glared at them. There they are, all discolored by the blisters.

Following the direction of Myrtle's finger, there was a large pile of books scattered there, all of which were made of paper and had been soaked.

But only one book is still intact, at least compared to the books that have been soaked.

The black cover of the book was very battered and wet like the rest of the toilet. But the black cover still played a role, it seems to be parchment...

Fan Lin walked over and picked up the book, which was still in good condition.

You really don't know who threw the thing at you? Fan Lin asked suspiciously.

Yes, there was no one when I came out... Myrtle thought for a moment, but I heard two... oh, no, three boys' voices, shouting to throw all these books away Lose……

Who could it be? Fan Lin asked, he and Hermione looked at each other, obviously this matter was a prank, and Myrtle just happened to be hit.

Okay... Fan Lin put the book in his pocket, I will help you find the person who threw the book and ask him to apologize to you, Myrtle...