hello mr draco

Since those things happened in the duel, most people have come to deeply believe that Harry Potter is a descendant of Slytherin.Draco scoffed at this point, he absolutely did not believe that Harry Potter would be a descendant of Salazar Slytherin.

However, more discussions pushed Harry Potter to a deeper bottom, because the petrified Colin Creevey still has not been treated.The whole academy seemed very panicked, and many children from families of half-wizard blood were afraid that they would be the next one to be attacked by Harry Potter.When in the academy, many people would take a detour when they saw Harry Potter.

But such an annoying semester is finally over.After Harry was called to talk by Professor Dumbledore, he seemed a little out of spirits.

He has been morose.Suspected and shunned by everyone, he sincerely wanted to find the murderer as soon as possible.The snow on the playground was heavily compressed by his shoes, and suddenly, Harry Potter remembered the information that the house elf Dobby had revealed to him.

Regardless of whether the news was true or false, at least he had the ability to open the door of the secret room and take a look inside.He didn't want to see the third attacker appear at all, that would only make him sit in the sight of the students, he was an attacker.

The school became very quiet, with heavy snow covering the outside of the castle.The Weasley brothers and sisters can come and go in and out of the Gryffindor Tower at will, which adds a lot of fun to them.Some students can also practice dueling secretly to protect themselves.Fred, George, and Ginny decided to stay at school instead of going to Egypt with the Weasleys to see Bea.Percy dismissed their childish behavior and was rarely alone in the Gryffindor common room.

"That guy always said that he stayed because of the prefect. I think he just wanted to stay for Christmas, but let's find a temporary excuse." Ron complained dissatisfiedly, and cleared all the clothes piled up on the bed stuffed into the cabinet.He didn't want to tidy up at all, just let those clothes get together and live together.

Harry is sorting out the books.At this time, the door of their dormitory was pushed open, and a girl with brown fluffy hair walked in.

"You shouldn't be here!" Ron was obviously taken aback by the girl breaking into the boys' dormitory.Also, Ravenclaw students running into Gryffindor dormitories is just ridiculous.

Fortunately, most of the people have gone back, otherwise there will be big troubles.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early! Merry Christmas." Hermione said, throwing him a present. "Also, I've already found out the route. You two pack up, we can move."

Harry sat up, suddenly wide awake.He can't be so muddled, because today is the day to act.He had already told Hermione and Ron that he knew the direction of the Chamber of Secrets, so the three of them planned to act today.

Each of them received a lot of presents, but Harry Potter was not at all interested in the pile of presents.Because among the pile of gifts, he didn't see the name he wanted to see.Not even presents from Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, he seemed particularly in a bad mood, but he had to pull himself together.

When the three of them passed the corridor, Filch was still cleaning up those dirty stains. In order not to run into this guy, they went the other way and ran to the second floor.After bypassing numerous obstacles, the three of them clearly heard Myrtle's cry echoing in the girls' restroom on the second floor.

The door of the toilet was half-open, and there was a notice board on the puddle at the door, which said: The toilet is out of order and waiting for repairs.

Ron was literally taken aback by Myrtle's voice.He followed closely behind Harry and Hermione, and couldn't help complaining, "She's crying like a ghost..."

Hermione rolled her eyes, "She's a ghost!"

"Okay..." Ron was speechless.

At this time, the three of them had successfully slipped into the girls' bathroom. Fortunately, they walked fast enough.Because when they closed the door of the girls' toilet, the voice of Percy chatting with his classmates could already be heard from the corner of the stairs on the third floor.

"What's the matter with her?" said Ron, trying to stay away from the ghost.After all, the water in the toilet always splashes on them when she cries.

"Let's go and have a look." Harry said, so they lifted their robes up to their ankles, stepped on the surging and spreading water, and walked to the door of the toilet pit with the failure notice board.

Harry knocked on the door, "What's the matter?"

Weeping Myrtle cried louder and shriller than ever.She just wanted to break her voice so that the whole Hogwarts could hear her voice.

She seemed to be in the same flush toilet where she used to hide, the girls' toilet room was dimly lit, for the gushing water had doused the candles, and the walls and floor were splashed with damp.

"What's the matter, Myrtle?" Harry asked gravely again.

"Who are you?" Myrtle said miserably, "Just now an elf threw something at me..."

"Oh! Alright." Ron couldn't help but rolled his eyes, you are a ghost after all, and you were bullied by an elf, "You were beaten to tears by an elf, don't tell me, this is still The elves in Hogwarts. They are too busy preparing dinner, how could they have time to hit you?"

"Go away!" Myrtle slammed the toilet door angrily, causing the water in the pit to splash everywhere.

The three of them backed away quickly, away from the toilet pit, Hermione had had enough of the ghost.She tugged at Harry's robe, looking nervously at the stone statue with the nozzle.

"Is this Harry?"

The pool looked ordinary.Harry, Ron and the others checked him up and down, including the water pipes connected to the bottom.Then Harry saw the one on the side of a brass dragon head with a tiny snake carved into it.

"It's covered with dust, and it's not wet. You can see that it's rusted. I don't think this faucet is used to spray water." After observing, Hermione explained them one by one.

"Why do they want to fix a faucet that doesn't spray water?" Ron couldn't figure it out, but he came up to observe it, and didn't think of any special solution.