Chapter 65 Dumbledore Appears

Myrtle plunged into the toilet, splashed water all over the floor, and then jumped out suddenly, floating in the air.

She seemed very excited to be able to communicate with the Boy Who Lived.

But Bargeer suspected that she was more likely to care about Harry's identity as a living person and a good-looking boy.

He looked at Myrtle with disgust.

Although he knew that the toilet room where Myrtle stayed had not been used for decades, he still felt panicked.

Just like he could see every corner of Hogwarts, but never the sewers.

On the other side, Harry stayed where he was.

A sense of shame lingers in my heart.

The last time he did this, he still knew that his father was not a good person.

Now, his ancestors don't seem to be good people either.

It's Salazar Slytherin!

This bloodline must have come from his father, and his mother was a Muggle.

No wonder his dad is so bad.

No wonder the Sorting Hat said that Slytherin would lead him to success.

He suddenly felt that his body was so dirty!

He subconsciously looked at the faucet.

The flickering candlelight reflected on the snake carving made the snake seem to come alive.

He had an inexplicable urge, "Open it."

He covered his throat because what he heard was not these words, but a strange hissing sound.

A minute ago, Dumbledore, who saw Harry's thoughts at a glance, pulled out his wand and tapped the Mirror of Erised.

Let it float back to the room on its own.

He was ready to show up and comfort Harry.

But then I heard snake whispers.

It's not that Dumbledore is arrogant, but he does know more than a hundred languages, even those of trolls.

This also includes snake language.

He immediately recognized the meaning of Harry's snake language, "Open."

Then, the dragon's head emits a dazzling white light and begins to spin rapidly.

Then, the pool started to move.

The entire pool sank and disappeared from their sight.

It was replaced by a very thick water pipe that could accommodate one person.

"What is this?" Harry murmured.

"This must be the secret passage." Myrtle reminded.

"Do you want to go down? If you die, you are welcome to share this toilet with me." She was so shy that her face turned silver.

"I don't think I'm going to die." Harry rolled his eyes.

This is probably the secret passage that Bagir mentioned.

Bajir must have been here. Considering that Myrtle has only been a victim in so many years, there is probably not much danger here.

"I don't think so."

A third voice sounded.

Harry felt as if his insides were suddenly frozen into ice.

He quickly looked behind him.

The person coming was none other than Albus Dumbledore.

"Professor!" Myrtle screamed and dove into the toilet, never to come out again.

Only the gurgling sound of water is left.

"I-I, this is the girls' bathroom, sir." Harry stammered and managed to say this.

"Yes, this is the girls' bathroom." Dumbledore said.

Harry couldn't help but sigh in relief when he saw the smile on his face.

Looks like you won’t be deducted points!

As for why the principal was in the girls' bathroom, Dumbledore was the principal and could go wherever he wanted.

It's not something he, a student, can do.

"So," Dumbledore said, taking a step forward to the water pipe, "this is the entrance to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets. Is that why you came here today?"

"Did you just now?" Harry was sure that Dumbledore was definitely not in this room before.

This is his confidence in his keen observation skills as the youngest Seeker.

"I don't have to have an invisibility cloak to be invisible." Dumbledore said gently, "You don't have to worry about being deducted. It's vacation time now, and I'm returning this invisibility cloak to you."

"Do you know my dad?" Harry was about to continue asking about his dad, but the next second, he thought of Bajir.

"The diary that Bagir received before was also the one you returned to him."

At the same time, he secretly wondered whether Dumbledore still had a job as an estate trustee, and why their fathers gave their things to Dumbledore for safekeeping before they died.

"What do you say?" Dumbledore's expression became serious.

Every time I heard this boy's name, nothing good happened.

Harry started talking about the diary and the note.

Under the white leather cover of the diary is a tattered black cover.

Finally, he mentioned that he came here because Bajir said there was a secret passage in this bathroom.

"It seems that we have to go down and take a look." Dumbledore said calmly.

But under his calm appearance, there was a huge wave in his heart.

He knew who killed Myrtle, and he also knew that Riddle once had a diary with a black cover.

But then suddenly one day he disappeared.

This diary might be a Horcrux.

How it got to Bajir may have something to do with the Malfoy family.

The only person who has a grudge against this boy and has this ability is Lucius Malfoy.

As a clan favored by Voldemort, it was normal for them to be given a Horcrux and asked to keep it for them.

But judging from Lucius Malfoy's daring to use this precious object as a murder weapon to murder a boy.

Voldemort probably didn't tell Lucius Malfoy the truth about the diary.

A bad premonition came to his mind. With this careless attitude, Voldemort might have more Horcruxes than he thought.

"Now?" Harry was a little strange.

Especially after Dumbledore finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment.

His body was also hunched over.

"Now." Dumbledore took a step forward and jumped into the pipe first.

The boy was a great wizard and should not be confused by a Horcrux.

But he still wanted to take a look.

Harry folded the invisibility cloak and put it aside.

Then he slowly got into the pipe, and then let go and let himself slide down.

But the next second, Harry regretted it.

He couldn't see Dumbledore in front of him at all.

This pipe was not only dark, but also sticky, winding, winding, and the slope was very steep.

And it was very long. The lower you went, the more humid the air became. It felt like you were going to a place several miles below the school-the bottom of the lake.

His butt was bumping, and he felt that it was no longer his own.

After about ten minutes, the pipe began to level out.

Then it fell down and landed on a soft cushion.

He stood up and found that the cushion was an air cushion, which should be created by Dumbledore's magic.

This was a dark stone tunnel, the ground was very wet, and it made a clattering sound when walking. It was big enough for people to stand inside.

Dumbledore was not here.

But the fluorescent light coming from the front should be released by Dumbledore.

He walked forward along the light and stepped on many small animal bones on the road.

After turning a corner, Harry stood there.

Dumbledore was squatting there, with a ball of light floating above his head.

His body was very clean, without any sticky mud in the pipe.

However, this was not the main reason for Harry's daze.