Chapter 173 Moaning Myrtle

"This is the bathroom."

Hermione flipped through the Marauder's Map and quickly 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 smiled and said, "Then it's all 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.

"Thanks!"

The little wizard's face was slightly red, and he held the camera in his hand like a sacred object, talking nonstop 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 flickered, 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 seeing the level of all the little wizards, not surprisingly, Professor McGonagall was 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 taught."

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 only Mr. Collins and Miss Granger among you have reviewed your first-year knowledge."

"Ravenclaw will add two points to that."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall glanced at several 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 Gryffindor little lions were trembling with fear, 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 shivering under the death gaze of Professor McGonagall.

After getting away from the crowd, Andy looked at Hermione and said, "Would you like to go to the library together? I'll hold the books for you! By the way, Hermione, do you want to go for a while?"

What's 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 stunned when she saw this, and then quickly 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 was heard by a portrait or ghost, wouldn't it mean that Dumbledore also knew?

"Hmph!" The little witch stuffed the textbook into Andy's hand, and then quickly ran towards the girls' bathroom.

Andy shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

squeak——

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 with her backhand and walked around the bathroom.

"Are you here to laugh at me too?" 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, can I venture to ask, do you still remember what you saw when you died?"

"What did I see before I died?"

Myrtle approached Hermione angrily, "The annoying Myrtle is finally dead, is that what you think?"

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 a little normal. She recalled it and said: "At that time, I hid in the toilet and cried secretly, and then someone came in. They were whispering, and it was a boy's voice."

Hermione listened carefully.

Myrtle continued: "That boy has a nice voice. He must be very 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?"

"ah--"

Myrtle suddenly screamed and then got into the toilet with a whoosh.

Hermione shook her head and continued searching the bathroom.

"It seems Andy's guess was good."

The little witch secretly thought: "The entrance to the secret room may be in this bathroom."