Chapter 173 Crying Myrtle
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Qi Shui Ping Gai
Chapter 173 Moaning Myrtle
"Here is the bathroom."
Hermione flipped through the Marauder's Map, and soon found the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor of the castle.
Andy followed the position of Hermione's finger and saw that there was only one bathroom on the map, and there was no entrance to the so-called Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.
Hermione raised her head and looked at Andy, "Andy, could it be that you guessed wrong."
Andy frowned slightly.
guessed wrong?Of course it's possible.
But there is another possibility...
"Maybe the person who made the map didn't know where the entrance to the secret room was." Andy analyzed.
Hermione pursed her lips, "Okay, after the Transfiguration class is over in the afternoon, I'll go over and take a look."
Andy chuckled, "That's thanks to you."
Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly, you are really good at calling people.
Putting away the Marauder's Map, Andy and Hermione said goodbye to the Weasley twins and rushed to the Transfiguration classroom before class.
click-
A flash of light came on.
Andy turned to look.
I saw a very thin little wizard holding a Muggle camera in his hand, taking pictures of Harry.
Harry had a look of helplessness on his face.
"Thank you!"
The little wizard blushed slightly, holding the camera in his hand as if holding a sacred object, and babbling about Harry's deeds - it seemed that he knew Harry's story better than Harry himself.
"Can you please sign it for me again?" the little wizard continued to ask.
"Okay, okay!" Harry had a look of helplessness on his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Camera...!
Andy's eyes flashed, and then he walked into the classroom as if nothing had happened.
……
In the first Transfiguration class of the new semester, Professor McGonagall did not teach new knowledge, but took all the little wizards to review the content they had learned in the first grade.
"I haven't seen you for two months. I thought you were a little better than you were in first grade."
After looking at the standards of all the little wizards, Professor McGonagall was unsurprisingly furious.
"It seems that you have forgotten all the knowledge you learned in the first grade! I have been a professor for so many years, and you are the worst class I have ever led."
Andy looked up sharply.
This familiar feeling... has that taste.
Professor McGonagall glanced at Andy, pursed her lips, and said in a stern tone: "It seems that among you, only Mr. Collins and Miss Granger have reviewed the knowledge of the first grade."
"Ravenclaw will add two points to that."
After speaking, Professor McGonagall took a special look at the Gryffindor students.
Professor McGonagall originally thought: As the head of Gryffindor, I am now giving extra points to the Ravenclaw students in front of the Gryffindor students.
As long as these little wizards can still feel a little ashamed, they have to work hard next, right?
result……
The little lions of Gryffindor didn't understand what shame was at all. They turned a deaf ear to Professor McGonagall's words, fully demonstrating what Gryffindor's courage is.
——I just don’t know how. If you dare, beat me to death.
Professor McGonagall almost leaned over in anger.
All right!In fact, under the anger of Professor McGonagall, the lion king, the little lions of Gryffindor were trembling with fright, their faces turned pale, and they almost cried.
But magic is just like mathematics. If you can’t do it, you can’t do it. If you scare us to death, we only have this level.
After class, a group of young wizards left the classroom tremblingly under Professor McGonagall's death gaze.
After getting away from the crowd, Andy looked at Hermione and said, "Shall we go to the library together? Let me carry the book for you! By the way, Hermione, do you want to make it easy?"
Fang, what is convenient?
Hermione's face turned red. She first looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave Andy a fierce look.
Andy winked, hinting wildly.
Hermione was taken aback when she saw this, and soon realized what Andy meant.
The Transfiguration classroom is on the second floor of the castle, the library is also on the second floor of the castle, and the girls' bathroom... is also on the second floor of the castle.
"call--"
Hermione took a deep breath and glared at Andy fiercely, "If you want me to go over and check it out, just say it directly... Anyway, next time you talk, don't be so roundabout."
Andy felt a little wronged.
Is exploring Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets something that can be said out loud in the castle?
If it is heard by a certain portrait or ghost, doesn't it mean that Dumbledore also knows?
"Hmph!" The little witch stuffed the textbook in her arms into Andy's hand, and then quickly ran towards the girls' bathroom.
Andy shrugged with an innocent look on his face.
creak-
Pushing open the old door, Hermione carefully took a look at the bathroom environment.
Perhaps no one has been here for too long. This bathroom looks very shabby. The toilet cubicles are also of the style from decades ago. There is a thick layer of dust on the sink.
Hermione closed the bathroom door behind her back and walked around in the bathroom.
"Are you also here to laugh at me?" A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.
Hermione was startled and then reacted, "Are you Moaning Myrtle?"
"Yeah! I'm Moaning Myrtle."
Myrtle looked very angry, "That's the timid, cowardly, withdrawn Myrtle who always hides and cries! Are you satisfied?"
Hermione pursed her lips, "Sorry! I didn't mean to laugh at you, I came here to find..."
Speaking of this, Hermione suddenly looked at Myrtle and said hesitantly, "Myrtle, may I take the liberty to ask, do you remember what you saw when you died?"
"What did I see before I died?"
Myrtle approached Hermione angrily, "The annoying Myrtle is finally dead, you think so?"
Hermione waved her hands repeatedly, "That's not what I meant. I came here to investigate a past incident. Maybe I can find your murderer."
"My murderer?"
Myrtle seemed to be a little more normal, she recalled, and said: "At that time, I hid in the toilet and cried secretly, and then someone came in and they were whispering, it was a boy's voice."
Hermione listened carefully.
Myrtle went on, "That boy has a nice voice, and he must be handsome."
Hermione: "..."
"I want to see what he looks like."
The look of infatuation on Myrtle's face suddenly turned into a look of fear, "I opened the door and saw a pair of yellow eyes, and then..."
Hermione answered: "And you died?"
"what--"
Myrtle suddenly screamed and then got into the toilet with a whoosh.
Hermione shook her head and continued to search the bathroom.
"It seems Andy's guess was good."
The little witch thought to herself, "Maybe the entrance to the secret room is in this bathroom."
"Here is the bathroom."
Hermione flipped through the Marauder's Map, and soon found the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor of the castle.
Andy followed the position of Hermione's finger and saw that there was only one bathroom on the map, and there was no entrance to the so-called Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.
Hermione raised her head and looked at Andy, "Andy, could it be that you guessed wrong."
Andy frowned slightly.
guessed wrong?Of course it's possible.
But there is another possibility...
"Maybe the person who made the map didn't know where the entrance to the secret room was." Andy analyzed.
Hermione pursed her lips, "Okay, after the Transfiguration class is over in the afternoon, I'll go over and take a look."
Andy chuckled, "That's thanks to you."
Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly, you are really good at calling people.
Putting away the Marauder's Map, Andy and Hermione said goodbye to the Weasley twins and rushed to the Transfiguration classroom before class.
click-
A flash of light came on.
Andy turned to look.
I saw a very thin little wizard holding a Muggle camera in his hand, taking pictures of Harry.
Harry had a look of helplessness on his face.
"Thank you!"
The little wizard blushed slightly, holding the camera in his hand as if holding a sacred object, and babbling about Harry's deeds - it seemed that he knew Harry's story better than Harry himself.
"Can you please sign it for me again?" the little wizard continued to ask.
"Okay, okay!" Harry had a look of helplessness on his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Camera...!
Andy's eyes flashed, and then he walked into the classroom as if nothing had happened.
……
In the first Transfiguration class of the new semester, Professor McGonagall did not teach new knowledge, but took all the little wizards to review the content they had learned in the first grade.
"I haven't seen you for two months. I thought you were a little better than you were in first grade."
After looking at the standards of all the little wizards, Professor McGonagall was unsurprisingly furious.
"It seems that you have forgotten all the knowledge you learned in the first grade! I have been a professor for so many years, and you are the worst class I have ever led."
Andy looked up sharply.
This familiar feeling... has that taste.
Professor McGonagall glanced at Andy, pursed her lips, and said in a stern tone: "It seems that among you, only Mr. Collins and Miss Granger have reviewed the knowledge of the first grade."
"Ravenclaw will add two points to that."
After speaking, Professor McGonagall took a special look at the Gryffindor students.
Professor McGonagall originally thought: As the head of Gryffindor, I am now giving extra points to the Ravenclaw students in front of the Gryffindor students.
As long as these little wizards can still feel a little ashamed, they have to work hard next, right?
result……
The little lions of Gryffindor didn't understand what shame was at all. They turned a deaf ear to Professor McGonagall's words, fully demonstrating what Gryffindor's courage is.
——I just don’t know how. If you dare, beat me to death.
Professor McGonagall almost leaned over in anger.
All right!In fact, under the anger of Professor McGonagall, the lion king, the little lions of Gryffindor were trembling with fright, their faces turned pale, and they almost cried.
But magic is just like mathematics. If you can’t do it, you can’t do it. If you scare us to death, we only have this level.
After class, a group of young wizards left the classroom tremblingly under Professor McGonagall's death gaze.
After getting away from the crowd, Andy looked at Hermione and said, "Shall we go to the library together? Let me carry the book for you! By the way, Hermione, do you want to make it easy?"
Fang, what is convenient?
Hermione's face turned red. She first looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave Andy a fierce look.
Andy winked, hinting wildly.
Hermione was taken aback when she saw this, and soon realized what Andy meant.
The Transfiguration classroom is on the second floor of the castle, the library is also on the second floor of the castle, and the girls' bathroom... is also on the second floor of the castle.
"call--"
Hermione took a deep breath and glared at Andy fiercely, "If you want me to go over and check it out, just say it directly... Anyway, next time you talk, don't be so roundabout."
Andy felt a little wronged.
Is exploring Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets something that can be said out loud in the castle?
If it is heard by a certain portrait or ghost, doesn't it mean that Dumbledore also knows?
"Hmph!" The little witch stuffed the textbook in her arms into Andy's hand, and then quickly ran towards the girls' bathroom.
Andy shrugged with an innocent look on his face.
creak-
Pushing open the old door, Hermione carefully took a look at the bathroom environment.
Perhaps no one has been here for too long. This bathroom looks very shabby. The toilet cubicles are also of the style from decades ago. There is a thick layer of dust on the sink.
Hermione closed the bathroom door behind her back and walked around in the bathroom.
"Are you also here to laugh at me?" A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.
Hermione was startled and then reacted, "Are you Moaning Myrtle?"
"Yeah! I'm Moaning Myrtle."
Myrtle looked very angry, "That's the timid, cowardly, withdrawn Myrtle who always hides and cries! Are you satisfied?"
Hermione pursed her lips, "Sorry! I didn't mean to laugh at you, I came here to find..."
Speaking of this, Hermione suddenly looked at Myrtle and said hesitantly, "Myrtle, may I take the liberty to ask, do you remember what you saw when you died?"
"What did I see before I died?"
Myrtle approached Hermione angrily, "The annoying Myrtle is finally dead, you think so?"
Hermione waved her hands repeatedly, "That's not what I meant. I came here to investigate a past incident. Maybe I can find your murderer."
"My murderer?"
Myrtle seemed to be a little more normal, she recalled, and said: "At that time, I hid in the toilet and cried secretly, and then someone came in and they were whispering, it was a boy's voice."
Hermione listened carefully.
Myrtle went on, "That boy has a nice voice, and he must be handsome."
Hermione: "..."
"I want to see what he looks like."
The look of infatuation on Myrtle's face suddenly turned into a look of fear, "I opened the door and saw a pair of yellow eyes, and then..."
Hermione answered: "And you died?"
"what--"
Myrtle suddenly screamed and then got into the toilet with a whoosh.
Hermione shook her head and continued to search the bathroom.
"It seems Andy's guess was good."
The little witch thought to herself, "Maybe the entrance to the secret room is in this bathroom."
