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Seeing that Remy's idea was too outrageous, Dumbledore instantly lost the mood to tell Remy a story, and instead discussed the follow-up plan with Remy.

But there were some things that a person of his status and age couldn't say or do, so he just listened to Remy and made the final decision.

"I'll do as you say. Find the secret room first. That secret room is also a hidden danger. This time we can kill two birds with one stone." Dumbledore said.

"Okay, then I'm going... Do you want to go invisible and go together?" Remy asked.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment and then shook his head: "No, be careful. It would be bad if there is any special magic in the secret room."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll go find the secret room at three o'clock at night and report the situation to you when I get back." Remy said.

"Well, be careful."

"Don't worry, my safety is absolutely guaranteed!"

"I mean... don't blow up the secret room."

Remy:…

Boil!

do not trust me!

Back in the dormitory, Remy told Voldemort about the three o'clock operation, and then set the alarm clock and went to bed.

At three o'clock, Remy got up on time, took his notebook, chatted with Voldemort, and headed to the abandoned girls' bathroom under his instructions.

"Really, running around in the bathroom in the middle of the night. If someone sees this, my reputation will be ruined." Remy muttered in a low voice, took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.

As soon as the door opened, a translucent figure immediately rushed towards Remy with a terrifying howling sound.

"I boil it!"

Subconsciously, he raised his hands in front of him, and with a thud, the figure that rushed towards him flew out, rubbing his forehead and looking at Remy in disbelief.

It's Myrtle, wearing the same glasses as Harry.

"You...how is that possible? Are you human?" Myrtle asked.

"Nonsense, of course I'm human," Remy said.

"Then why can't I pass through you?" Myrtle asked.

"I didn't know...Okay, please go somewhere else for a while. I have some personal things to do." Remy said.

"Private business?"

Suddenly~

Myrtle flew to Remy's side and circled around Remy: "Why did you come to the girls' bathroom this late at night to do some unspeakable private matter?"

"It's a very important private matter...Okay, I really have something important to do now. Can you please leave for a while?" Remy asked.

"No! If you want to do anything private, just do it and let me see. Don't be shy~"

Myrtle refused to give in, and even stretched out her hand to poke Remy's chest, which made Remy frown unconsciously.

He was also Shi Lezhi, and he actually forgot that this place was Myrtle's territory.

But after finally deceiving Voldemort to this point, now the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot. If he leaves now, all his previous efforts will probably be wasted.

More importantly, who can guarantee that Myrtle won't cause trouble next time?

"Myrtle, I've heard of you. I'm telling you now seriously: Please go out for a moment, thank you." Remy frowned and looked at Myrtle with a sharp look.

"This is my territory. If I don't go out, what can you do to me?" Myrtle said with a playful smile.

"Then I'll have to be rude to you."

"Be rude to me? Hahahaha... As a ghost, am I afraid that you will be rude to me? Hurry up, be rude to me quickly, I beg you!"

Myrtle laughed loudly, very loudly, and seemed not to worry about disturbing anyone else's rest.

But Remy is afraid!

"Really, I think you have forgotten that I can touch you, right?"

Myrtle, who was flying all over the sky, was stunned for a moment. While she was stunned, Remy kicked her out with one kick, and then kicked her out of the bathroom, crashed into the wall, and flew to nowhere.

From a scientific point of view, ghosts have no entity or weight, and are naturally not affected by resistance, gravity, electromagnetic force and other messy forces. So Remy's kick should theoretically be enough to make Myrtle fly out of the blue star. Even fly out of the galaxy.

But obviously that's not possible because Myrtle can fly on her own.

Before Myrtle flew back, Remy quickly took out his notebook and asked Voldemort about the location of the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.

"On the washstand, there is a faucet with a snake carved on it. Find it and put me on the snake sculpture." Voldemort replied.

"It's that simple?"

"This is not simple. Who would have thought that there would be a secret room hidden in a girls' bathroom? And only I know how to open it."

"Okay, I'll go find it."

Closing the notebook, Remy went to the washstand in the middle and looked carefully under the moonlight. He groped a little and soon touched a snake-shaped relief.

Without hesitation, Remy attached the notebook to the serpentine relief.

There was no sound or any abnormal light and shadow, and the washbasin started with a click.

The washstand suddenly divided into four parts and moved in four directions, revealing a huge circular passage inside that was almost vertically downward and could not be seen to the bottom.

"Will this door close by itself after I go down?" Remy asked.

"Of course, don't worry, it will close by itself after you get down." Voldemort replied.

Remy breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer.

He really didn't know the answer to this question, and he was really worried about it, worried that Myrtle would ruin his plan when she came back.

Now that he was sure that the door could close automatically, Remy didn't waste any more time and jumped into the bottomless passage without even taking a deep breath.

Just when Remy jumped down, he heard the friction sound of heavy objects moving above his head. It seemed that the door had begun to close.

The passage is not completely vertical downward. It has a certain slope, and the slope becomes larger the further downward it goes. Finally, it simply becomes an angle similar to that of a slide.

When Remy slipped to the bottom, the active defense function of the magic weapon was not triggered. Instead, his hand was scratched by a bone on the ground.

"Hi~ Damn it, which passage was designed by cerebral palsy? Why isn't it designed to go straight up?"

"What kind of bone is this? I won't get infected, right? It seems I have to disinfect it later."

Cursing and getting up, Remy took out his notebook and gave Voldemort a sweet greeting. If it hadn't been just a book, Remy would have slapped it on both ears.

"Are you sure no one here knows? Why are there so many bones of small animals on the ground?" Remy asked.

"There is a powerful magical creature guarding this place. It will protect the safety of this place." Voldemort replied.

"Are you sweetly teasing me? Didn't I tell you, that book cannot be touched by any living thing! Any!!!" Remy wrote.

Voldemort in the diary was silent, and after a long silence he made a proposal.

"How about...you go and kill it?"