[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

bathroom.

Frowning in bewilderment, Harry recalled the sudden scene carefully.Gradually, his expression changed from original confusion to later weirdness, and finally fixed on a deep shock. He half-opened his mouth in a daze, his expression was in a trance, and he fell into chaotic thinking for a while.

It dawned on him, incredulously, that not only was the bathroom where the sound disappeared...in fact, it was also near the bathroom most of the time he started hearing the voice that no one else could hear.

All the way he chased the sound and ran forward seemed to be chasing from one bathroom to another near the bathroom, and then lost movement around him again.But why?What did the sound he heard have anything to do with the bathroom?Is this place really related to the truth he wants to find?He couldn't think of any reasonable explanation...

"Harry?" Aunt Petunia's voice brought him back to reality. Harry snapped back to his senses and heard his aunt asking him with concern, "Are you okay, Harry? If you feel tired, go to rest quickly, Don't take things on yourself and worry alone. You have trustworthy teachers and friends around you. In the process of fighting against evil, you are a team, a whole, and you must learn to use the power of the team."

All right, thanks for your suggestion, Aunt.Harry nodded seriously, and couldn't help but ask before hanging up the phone: "Aunt Petunia, if I have a vague guess in my mind, but it's so unreasonable and unbelievable, I can't believe it's the answer, but I haven't found any other possibilities so far... What should I do? Could it be the answer?"

"The process of finding the answer is a process of constantly eliminating wrong options." His aunt said to him, "Bold assumptions, careful verification, if in the end you rule out everything else and only leave this one possibility, then maybe it is indeed Maybe it's the right answer. Use the power of the team, Harry, you're never alone, are you?"

That's right.Harry nodded vigorously, hung up the phone, pulled Ron and Hermione over, and whispered to them his newfound discovery about the bathroom.

"The bathroom?" Ron scratched his face suspiciously, "It would be great if Myrtle could still communicate now, we can ask her if she knows what's going on later, if you want to inquire about something about the bathroom, No better question than asking the guy who lives in the bathroom."

"We should have more communication with Myrtle!" Hermione covered her forehead angrily, "I should have talked to her more before, we used to have so much time! But now it's troublesome, and I don't want to Know if we can find out more when we go to see her tomorrow... What has become of her, Harry? I mean, is she all right now?"

"It's not very good." Harry described it to her truthfully. "It looks charred and black, and it's been a terrible thing."

God.Hermione groaned, and Ron stroked his chin.

"Is the new issue of the school newspaper going to be released tomorrow morning? We should be able to find relevant reports about this incident from it." He said, "Although this incident only happened tonight, I have no doubt that the school newspaper will publish it in time. It was included. Our school newspaper seems to have planted countless eyeliners in the castle, and no secret can escape their reports..."

"That's true," said Hermione. "I heard from Percy that the school newspaper hired ghosts and portraits in the school as staff writers, digging up gossip, big and small, in every corner of the school all the time. Until four Years ago, the school newspaper reported a professor’s invitation to another professor on a date, and the angry professors began to limit the scope of the school newspaper’s reports, prohibiting them from unscrupulously digging up gossip about the school’s teachers and students. Less—Percy and I spoke critically about this, thinking the school paper was too much work. But objectively speaking, it's a brilliant idea to hire ghosts and portraits as special correspondents, and they don't even need money , it’s just that living on campus day after day is too boring, and I urgently need some fresh fun..."

"Let's read the report in the school newspaper tomorrow, and then we'll go to the bathroom. If we find anything, we'll tell the professors about it." Harry made a final decision, and neither Ron nor Hermione had any objections. They discussed the unsolved mysteries in the castle and the strange stories about the attack for a while before going back to sleep. They got up early the next day, couldn't wait to get their school newspaper, and started flipping through it from front to back.

They saw the news of Myrtle's attack on the front page. There were pictures on the page with the truth, which recorded in detail what Myrtle looked like after being attacked, as well as some unsolved mysteries brought about by the attack.The luck of the misfortune is that since no one knew that they had actually crossed paths with the Moaning Myrtle, this time, except for a small number of people who still showed fear and fear towards him, the others did not think of him , which made him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There are more and more strange things in the school." Hermione said worriedly, reading the recent Hogwarts anecdotes listed in the school newspaper in detail, "the rooster that can't survive the night... the weirdness of panic The raid... could find no clues or traces of magic, a ghost that haunts the castle..."

When she was talking about ghosts, she suddenly paused, the three of them looked at each other, and moved together in unison, Hermione erected the newspaper to cover her face, and the three of them buried their heads behind the newspaper, and held a meeting in a low voice.

"Do you think it has something to do with Tom Riddle?" Hermione asked them in a low voice. "I thought it might just be a coincidence before, but now I feel uncertain. The timing of his appearance is too coincidental. Ever since he appeared, strange things have been happening occur."

"But what purpose can he have?" Ron asked, "to scare people? Or to kill people? Is there a pattern to the people he wants to kill? Or is he committing crimes without knowing the target, the purpose is to create terror in Hogwarts atmosphere?"

"If that's the case, he succeeded." Hermione whispered, bobbing her head from side to side, looking at them. "Everyone in the school is in danger now. The professor with superior strength will be killed, and the ghost who has died once will not die." Ordinary students don't have any sense of security at all now, look over there, now even the Slytherins are pale and terrified."

Both Harry and Ron glanced towards the farthest table, and both agreed with Hermione's words.But Ron still muttered in a low voice: "What are you pretending now, I think this kind of anti-human strange thing is probably made by Slytherin, only they can make these pretending things."

This is a bit too arbitrary.Hermione stopped Ron from continuing, but she herself nodded thoughtfully: "But it seems to make sense, at least only Slytherin has the legend of the Chamber of Secrets..."

"The Chamber of Secrets?" Harry and Ron asked her in unison, "What?"

"Didn't you both grow up in magical families? Haven't you heard of this?" Hermione looked at them suspiciously, "But so far I've only been in "Hogwarts. A School History" After reading it, I bought it and read it for entertainment."

"Obviously we have more enjoyable ways to spend time, Hermione," said Ron, getting Hermione's eyes. "Well, anyway, what's in that book about the Chamber of Secrets?"

"It is said that Salazar Slytherin had a conflict of ideas with the other three founders of the school, so he left the school and built the Chamber of Secrets before leaving. No one knows where it is, only that there is Salazar in it. The inheritance of Slytherin's own will, when the Chamber of Secrets is opened, the incarnation of Salazar Slytherin's will will cleanse the people of impure blood in the school, and maintain the pure blood that Hogwarts should have."

"Listen to what kind of nonsense these are." Ron curled his lips and shrugged, "Look, the pure blood he cares about now doesn't know what his Chamber of Secrets is, only Hermione is still in the book Read about him, and then he's going to purge top students like Hermione? What a revenge."

"It's just a legend, Ron." Hermione smiled because of his words, and even her tone softened a little. She mused, "But it can be written into "Hogwarts. A School History". It shows that there is a high probability that the matter of the secret room is not aimless. I don't know where the secret room is, and no one has ever known its location..."

"Who knows, all these fancy things all day." Ron shrugged nonchalantly, and said, "it could be anywhere, and no one knows anyway. Maybe it's in the bathroom? Didn't Harry mean that he Every time I hear the sound, it is near the bathroom, and the place where the sound disappears is also near the bathroom. It’s almost like the monster went back to his bathroom to lock himself up after finishing his mission. Wait, what I said is Isn't it too similar to Myrtle?"

"Let's go to the bathroom." Harry made up his mind and looked at his two friends. "Just go to Myrtle's, there's no one there now."

All right.Hermione and Ron nodded (Ron was not very willing).The three of them stuffed their breakfast into their mouths. Before setting off, Harry hesitated, walked around to the other side of the Gryffindor table, and patted Neville on the shoulder.

"Neville, Ron and Hermione and I are going to investigate something in the bathroom - Myrtle's bathroom, you also saw the school newspaper, she was unfortunately killed yesterday, we want to see if we can find any clues, Help me a little bit." Harry whispered to him, "Probably not too late, we'll be back after the investigation. But if we don't show up at noon, please help tell the professor... The closest thing to find my uncle is Well, or Professor Jonathan, or Professor McGonagall, or, er, Professor Snape."

ah?OKNeville froze for a moment, nodded cooperatively, and subconsciously patted him on the shoulder to express his best wishes.When he walked away, Neville took another mouthful of toast, halfway through his chewing, and stopped abruptly.

"Wait," Neville murmured, "Myrtle's bathroom? Is that the ladies' room?"

Harry and Ron and Hermione slipped upstairs, ignoring the maintenance sign at the door, and entered this little myrtle domain.The ground was a bit muddy, with a few obvious streaks of muddy water - Hermione looked at the mud prints on the ground with a surprised expression.

"Someone really come here to go to the bathroom, when there are other options? Well..." She stared at the ground for a while, then shrugged, "But what kind of print is this? It's wide and flat, not like footprints, It's like something is crawling on the ground."

"Like a snake?" Harry asked casually, and the next second, he heard a small vibration coming from his ear.

The sound of some mechanism slowly turning... The three of them looked around and determined the specific source of the sound.Under their surprised gazes, the faucet rose slowly, revealing a dark hole.Something is slowly coming up from what seems to be a deep place...

Harry stared at the hole, and the last thing he saw was the head of a fluorescent green snake that filled almost the entire hole.

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