Chapter 100 Return, Myrtle: You are a good person
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Soul had no intention of listening to Ron complain about his brothers.
Yes, he also complained to George and Fred, so he separated from Hermione and the others at the corner of the stairs.
Just as he walked down the first step, Soul stopped. Ron's complaints gradually faded away, until silence returned, and Soul returned to Myrtle's bathroom again.
He swallowed, touched the wand in the wizard's robe, then gently opened the door and walked in.
Standing next to the mottled sink, the turbid mirror reflected Sur's blurry figure.
He searched carefully for any clues.
"Who are you..." A female voice sounded behind Suer, "What are you doing here?"
Soul was startled and turned around quickly. The wand was already in his hand.
It was Myrtle, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his wand back.
"The pool here is very interesting. I want to study it." Suer made an excuse at random.
"I remember you..." Myrtle looked at Soul carefully, "You are one of the three boys just now."
"Yes." Suer nodded, turned around and continued searching.
Myrtle suddenly came closer, and Soul could feel the chill of the ghost itself, "Is there anything that can be studied here?"
"The bathroom sinks are all the same."
"But no one has been here for a long time, right?" Suer said casually, moving quietly.
"It's been a long time..." Myrtle thought for a while and said quietly, "It's been decades. This place was abandoned when I was in school. I like staying here very much because no one here will laugh at me. ..”
"They all said I was fat, not good-looking, and couldn't study well..."
"Are you here often? Myrtle, I mean, it's not like the other ghosts wandering around the castle..." Soul asked,
"Of course, the ghosts outside are not a good thing." Myrtle's voice suddenly sounded crying, "They are just like them. Although they don't say it on the surface, I know that they must be talking about me privately. Those who say bad things about me...are some bad ghosts..."
Seeing Myrtle lowering her head and about to cry again, Soul immediately interrupted her loudly against her will.
"They're all wrong, Myrtle."
Myrtle, who was about to cry loudly and then go into the toilet for a while, was stunned.
"You're actually...not ugly, from my aesthetic point of view."
"I've gotten to know you. You're actually a good girl."
Myrtle raised her head, tears still rolling in her translucent eyes.
"Really?" she asked.
"Really." Soul nodded affirmatively. He had no choice but to appease Myrtle.
"You were the first to say that. Everyone hates me and won't talk to me. I heard many little wizards laughing at me, laughing at me as the most embarrassing ghost in the castle." She said quietly.
"No, although I don't know what happened to make you become a ghost. But who wants to die if you can live?"
"Yeah, who wants to die? It's so terrible. I will always remember that day." Myrtle finally had a smile on her face, "You make me feel much better."
"Can you tell me something?" Soul struck while the iron was hot. He wanted to hear what happened when Myrtle died.
"No one has ever asked me, and no one has sympathized with me about how I died here." Myrtle became depressed, "But I am willing to tell you because you are a good person."
Sur didn't expect that the first good guy card he received in his life would come from a ghost.
"I'd like to hear the details. You can tell me slowly." Suer nodded with a smile and stopped searching.
"It's been a long, long time." Myrtle began to remember, "It's terrible..."
"It happened here, and I died in that single room." Myrtle raised her finger and pointed to the door at the end, "I remember very clearly that at that time, Oliver Humbey laughed at me for wearing glasses and looking like a four-eyed dog. , I was so sad that I ran here to be quiet for a while."
"I locked the door and was crying inside, and then all of a sudden I heard someone coming in and they were saying funny things, but what annoyed me the most was that one of the voices was a male voice."
"Then." Su Er listened quietly.
"Then...I opened the door and ran out. I wanted to scold him and go away and go to my boys' toilet..."
"That was a very handsome boy, very handsome." A smile appeared on Myrtle's face, and then it dropped. "I didn't see his face clearly, but I remember that his hair was very thick..."
Myrtle suddenly stopped talking.
Su Er didn't rush her to continue talking.
There was only the sound of dripping water in the women's bathroom.
After a while, Myrtle woke up and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't remember what happened after that, because I died, and when I woke up, I found out... I found out that I was already a ghost. "
"I remembered!" Myrtle suddenly clapped her hands, "and a pair of frighteningly big yellow eyes..."
It's a basilisk, Suer thought silently.
At this time, Myrtle chuckled, "You can't imagine that I wanted to settle the score with Oliver Humbey. She was frightened by me and kept apologizing."
"But how could I possibly forgive her." Myrtle puffed up her chest, "I clung to her. As long as she went to the toilet, I would come out and watch her."
"In the end, she left the castle and never came back."
"It's great." Soul gave Myrtle a thumbs up and praised it against her will, "That's how it should be."
"Yeah, I think so too. This has made me happy for a long time." Myrtle sat on the sink, her translucent feet exposed from the wizard's robe and swayed.
"But since Oliver Humbe left, I have nothing to do... There is a nasty Peeves in the castle who always bullies me, so I can only stay here."
"Then did you find anything strange?" Suer asked.
"What's weird?" Myrtle tilted her head, "Does this have something to do with what you want to study?"
"Yes, can you please recall it?" Suer nodded.
"Well, for the sake of chatting with me..." Myrtle nodded, then fell into deep thought...
The bathroom became quiet again, this time for a long time...
Su Er didn't rush him and just walked around the pool.
"Sorry... I don't know what is a strange place..." Myrtle said, "The bathrooms are all the same. I have been to all the bathrooms in this castle..."
"But..." she prolonged her tone, "if it can be considered a strange thing that the faucet does not produce water..."
Suer's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Where is it? The faucet you mentioned."
"It's right here." Myrtle floated down from the sink and pointed to the right, "That's the one. It has never been out of water since I went to school."
Suer walked over quickly, checked it up and down, inside and out, and then screwed and hung up the patina faucet.
"It's useless, no matter what you do, it just won't come out of the water." Myrtle came over and said.
Suer said nothing and took out his wand, with a little fluorescent light shining on the tip of the wand.
Finally, he found a vague mark in the lower left corner of the side of the copper dragon head - it was a snake, but this snake was very abstract. Without the prophetic advantage, Sur might have regarded it as a crooked snake. The crack in the curve and thus ignore it.
"Found it." Suer had a smile on his face.
"What did you find?" Myrtle asked curiously.
"A very interesting thing. Thank you, Myrtle." Suer thanked her seriously, "You have done me a big favor!"
Myrtle lowered her head in embarrassment.
"By the way, Myrtle, can you do me a favor?" Suer said suddenly.
"Of course." She nodded and patted her chest, "If I can help you with anything..."
"A very simple thing..."
"If anyone else comes in here, could you please tell me?"
"I mean, anyone besides me and my partner."
"Whoever it is?" Myrtle tilted her head.
"No matter who it is," Sule said firmly, "I am a Hufflepuff student. If you find anything, you can find a Hufflepuff and inform me, and I will come over as soon as possible."
"It's easy." Myrtle nodded happily, "I will do it well. Anyway, I am always here. As long as you can come and chat with me more, I have no other intention, but I am too bored. .”
"You are a good person. You are not like others who only laugh at me and bully me."
"Of course." Suer showed a sincere smile.
Yes, he also complained to George and Fred, so he separated from Hermione and the others at the corner of the stairs.
Just as he walked down the first step, Soul stopped. Ron's complaints gradually faded away, until silence returned, and Soul returned to Myrtle's bathroom again.
He swallowed, touched the wand in the wizard's robe, then gently opened the door and walked in.
Standing next to the mottled sink, the turbid mirror reflected Sur's blurry figure.
He searched carefully for any clues.
"Who are you..." A female voice sounded behind Suer, "What are you doing here?"
Soul was startled and turned around quickly. The wand was already in his hand.
It was Myrtle, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his wand back.
"The pool here is very interesting. I want to study it." Suer made an excuse at random.
"I remember you..." Myrtle looked at Soul carefully, "You are one of the three boys just now."
"Yes." Suer nodded, turned around and continued searching.
Myrtle suddenly came closer, and Soul could feel the chill of the ghost itself, "Is there anything that can be studied here?"
"The bathroom sinks are all the same."
"But no one has been here for a long time, right?" Suer said casually, moving quietly.
"It's been a long time..." Myrtle thought for a while and said quietly, "It's been decades. This place was abandoned when I was in school. I like staying here very much because no one here will laugh at me. ..”
"They all said I was fat, not good-looking, and couldn't study well..."
"Are you here often? Myrtle, I mean, it's not like the other ghosts wandering around the castle..." Soul asked,
"Of course, the ghosts outside are not a good thing." Myrtle's voice suddenly sounded crying, "They are just like them. Although they don't say it on the surface, I know that they must be talking about me privately. Those who say bad things about me...are some bad ghosts..."
Seeing Myrtle lowering her head and about to cry again, Soul immediately interrupted her loudly against her will.
"They're all wrong, Myrtle."
Myrtle, who was about to cry loudly and then go into the toilet for a while, was stunned.
"You're actually...not ugly, from my aesthetic point of view."
"I've gotten to know you. You're actually a good girl."
Myrtle raised her head, tears still rolling in her translucent eyes.
"Really?" she asked.
"Really." Soul nodded affirmatively. He had no choice but to appease Myrtle.
"You were the first to say that. Everyone hates me and won't talk to me. I heard many little wizards laughing at me, laughing at me as the most embarrassing ghost in the castle." She said quietly.
"No, although I don't know what happened to make you become a ghost. But who wants to die if you can live?"
"Yeah, who wants to die? It's so terrible. I will always remember that day." Myrtle finally had a smile on her face, "You make me feel much better."
"Can you tell me something?" Soul struck while the iron was hot. He wanted to hear what happened when Myrtle died.
"No one has ever asked me, and no one has sympathized with me about how I died here." Myrtle became depressed, "But I am willing to tell you because you are a good person."
Sur didn't expect that the first good guy card he received in his life would come from a ghost.
"I'd like to hear the details. You can tell me slowly." Suer nodded with a smile and stopped searching.
"It's been a long, long time." Myrtle began to remember, "It's terrible..."
"It happened here, and I died in that single room." Myrtle raised her finger and pointed to the door at the end, "I remember very clearly that at that time, Oliver Humbey laughed at me for wearing glasses and looking like a four-eyed dog. , I was so sad that I ran here to be quiet for a while."
"I locked the door and was crying inside, and then all of a sudden I heard someone coming in and they were saying funny things, but what annoyed me the most was that one of the voices was a male voice."
"Then." Su Er listened quietly.
"Then...I opened the door and ran out. I wanted to scold him and go away and go to my boys' toilet..."
"That was a very handsome boy, very handsome." A smile appeared on Myrtle's face, and then it dropped. "I didn't see his face clearly, but I remember that his hair was very thick..."
Myrtle suddenly stopped talking.
Su Er didn't rush her to continue talking.
There was only the sound of dripping water in the women's bathroom.
After a while, Myrtle woke up and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't remember what happened after that, because I died, and when I woke up, I found out... I found out that I was already a ghost. "
"I remembered!" Myrtle suddenly clapped her hands, "and a pair of frighteningly big yellow eyes..."
It's a basilisk, Suer thought silently.
At this time, Myrtle chuckled, "You can't imagine that I wanted to settle the score with Oliver Humbey. She was frightened by me and kept apologizing."
"But how could I possibly forgive her." Myrtle puffed up her chest, "I clung to her. As long as she went to the toilet, I would come out and watch her."
"In the end, she left the castle and never came back."
"It's great." Soul gave Myrtle a thumbs up and praised it against her will, "That's how it should be."
"Yeah, I think so too. This has made me happy for a long time." Myrtle sat on the sink, her translucent feet exposed from the wizard's robe and swayed.
"But since Oliver Humbe left, I have nothing to do... There is a nasty Peeves in the castle who always bullies me, so I can only stay here."
"Then did you find anything strange?" Suer asked.
"What's weird?" Myrtle tilted her head, "Does this have something to do with what you want to study?"
"Yes, can you please recall it?" Suer nodded.
"Well, for the sake of chatting with me..." Myrtle nodded, then fell into deep thought...
The bathroom became quiet again, this time for a long time...
Su Er didn't rush him and just walked around the pool.
"Sorry... I don't know what is a strange place..." Myrtle said, "The bathrooms are all the same. I have been to all the bathrooms in this castle..."
"But..." she prolonged her tone, "if it can be considered a strange thing that the faucet does not produce water..."
Suer's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Where is it? The faucet you mentioned."
"It's right here." Myrtle floated down from the sink and pointed to the right, "That's the one. It has never been out of water since I went to school."
Suer walked over quickly, checked it up and down, inside and out, and then screwed and hung up the patina faucet.
"It's useless, no matter what you do, it just won't come out of the water." Myrtle came over and said.
Suer said nothing and took out his wand, with a little fluorescent light shining on the tip of the wand.
Finally, he found a vague mark in the lower left corner of the side of the copper dragon head - it was a snake, but this snake was very abstract. Without the prophetic advantage, Sur might have regarded it as a crooked snake. The crack in the curve and thus ignore it.
"Found it." Suer had a smile on his face.
"What did you find?" Myrtle asked curiously.
"A very interesting thing. Thank you, Myrtle." Suer thanked her seriously, "You have done me a big favor!"
Myrtle lowered her head in embarrassment.
"By the way, Myrtle, can you do me a favor?" Suer said suddenly.
"Of course." She nodded and patted her chest, "If I can help you with anything..."
"A very simple thing..."
"If anyone else comes in here, could you please tell me?"
"I mean, anyone besides me and my partner."
"Whoever it is?" Myrtle tilted her head.
"No matter who it is," Sule said firmly, "I am a Hufflepuff student. If you find anything, you can find a Hufflepuff and inform me, and I will come over as soon as possible."
"It's easy." Myrtle nodded happily, "I will do it well. Anyway, I am always here. As long as you can come and chat with me more, I have no other intention, but I am too bored. .”
"You are a good person. You are not like others who only laugh at me and bully me."
"Of course." Suer showed a sincere smile.
