【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

"Don't worry, this place is absolutely safe, no one will come."

Faced with Ron's question, Hermione said confidently.

"why?"

"It was abandoned because of myrtle. Myrtle was here."

Hermione explained to Ron casually.

She lowered her head and looked at the steps in the book carefully, because they only had so many materials, so she had to be careful.

"Esther, watch this step for me."

She frowned slightly and asked Esther for help.

Now that we are here, it would be hypocritical to say that we are not going to get involved with them.

Esther sighed silently and knelt down to help her watch the steps.

Polyjuice potion is a relatively complex potion. Its main function is to change a person's appearance. The main ingredients need to be lacewings, leeches, bicorn horns, two-eared grass, sap grass, and African tree snakes. The skin, and the hair of the person you are becoming.

This is indeed a bit difficult for lower grade students.

Ron was still confused and asked: "Who is Myrtle?"

This time it was Esther who answered him: "Myrtle is a ghost, and her personality is a bit strange, so no one is willing to approach this place, and it has been abandoned over time."

As soon as he finished saying this, a gray ghost appeared out of nowhere: "I knew it! You all love to say bad things about me! Who would like the ugly, pitiful and boring Myrtle!"

The ghost screamed and cried in a high-pitched voice, then screamed and plunged into the toilet and disappeared.

Ron and Harry were so frightened that they both froze.

Hermione and Esther didn't react much.

But compared to Hermione who was already sitting casually on the ground, Esther chose to squat.

Although I know that as long as I use a "clean up", the surroundings will become very clean, but I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

It's really weird to brew potions in the toilet, but it's only slightly better than cooking in the toilet.

Esther felt a little unbearable at the thought of mixing the brewed potion with other people's hair and drinking it.

She swore that she was not a germaphobe, but that they were too careless.

"By the way, on the day Colin was petrified, I heard the conversation between Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall in the infirmary. They mentioned that the Chamber of Secrets had been opened again."

Harry told his friends what he had discovered.

Yes, just yesterday, a student who was petrified like Filch's cat appeared, that is the first-year Gryffindor who likes to take pictures and admires Harry Potter very much, Colin Creevey.

As luck would have it, he was a Muggle wizard.

As a result, the students who originally regarded the secret room incident as a joke began to become dubious. Starting from this morning, very few students acted alone, especially Muggle-born students.

"Again? Does that mean the secret room has been opened before?"

Hermione raised her head and asked in surprise.

Harry nodded: "Yes, that's what I heard they meant."

Ron leaned aside and said, "I think it must have been Malfoy's father who did it. Their family are all fanatics. He opened the Chamber of Secrets when he was in school, and now he teaches his son to do this."

Faced with his stubborn prejudice, Hermione didn't want to say anything anymore: "Maybe, we won't know until the Polyjuice Potion is finished."

She stopped refuting him, and Ron looked at Esther again, seeking her approval: "What do you think, Esther?"

Esther paused and said hesitantly: "This is the first time I know that the secret room has been opened before. Maybe you can ask your parents and elders. They should know some things. If your parents don't know either If you know these things clearly, it means that the year when the secret room was opened was before your parents went to school, which is quite a long time ago."

Look at what she revealed in a subtle way.

"That makes sense!" Ron clapped his palms, thinking this was a good idea: "I'll write to my parents when I get back."

Harry frowned slightly: "I feel like the professors all know about the last time the secret room was opened. Maybe we can try to ask them directly?"

Hermione didn't need to answer this question, Ron could refute him: "Don't be naive Harry, if they were willing to tell us, they wouldn't hide it from us."

He seemed to be saying nonsense, but in fact it was true.

Other professors might not tell them, but Hagrid's big colander would most likely let it slip.

Even if this matter is about himself.

Esther tightly suppressed the words that came to her lips.

A few cryptic hints that the protagonist group would not have thought of would be enough for fun, but forget about such hints that might really change the direction of the plot.

"No matter what, I have to give it a try." Hermione said, "Maybe we can talk to Hagrid about this next time."

It is indeed a treasure trove of wisdom among the protagonists. It is not clear who among all the staff at Hogwarts is the easiest to "defeat".

Esther tried her best to recall that in the original plot, did the protagonists ask Hagrid about this matter?

There seems to be, she doesn't remember clearly.

It should be pretty much the same, it won’t change the plot, right?

So she remained silent and stopped talking, only helping Hermione make the polyjuice potion.

Because some students were petrified, people have been panicking recently.

Harold, with Principal Dumbledore's permission, organized a small dueling club to teach students self-defense.

It's a good idea, but it's a pity that Lockhart is the organizer.

Compared to his abilities, his delicate and artificial appearance makes him look powerful.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to start this little dueling club, to train everyone well in case you need to defend yourself one day, to protect yourself in the way I have used countless times—for more details on this, Please see my published work."

He promoted his book brazenly, then pulled off his cloak and threw it into the crowd like a cool guy.

Several girls almost got into a fight over his mantle, and he clearly enjoyed this situation.

Esther frowned tightly, with a look of disgust on her face.

It's really greasy.

That is to say, wizards have little knowledge. How can he stand out in the Muggle world of feasting and feasting?

Compared to Lockhart, who seemed to be looking cool, Professor Snape, his assistant, had a gloomy face and came to the stage very reluctantly.

She estimated that he was forced to come by Dumbledore. After all, Dumbledore knew exactly what kind of person Lockhart was, and he could not trust him to do whatever he wanted.

So Snape was sent to calm things down.