Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"hiss"

After unscrewing the door of the bathroom door, Ens quickly let go of the air, and quickly released the brass door handle.

"How long has this bathroom been unused? What's the point of keeping the spell above?"

The doors to the girls' bathrooms at Hogwarts Castle were cursed, and only women could safely touch the door handles. If the boys wanted to open the door ... it wouldn't be absolutely impossible, but they would have to suffer a little.

Ens gently shook his right hand and felt the numbness still remaining on his fingertips. When the door was opened, the pain was as memorable as the red charcoal was burned, even though he was almost prepared. Can't help but give up.

"Squeak"

The door leaf is actually relatively new, it seems that it was not long before it was replaced. But because of the accumulation of moisture here all year long, the hinges of the fixed door lintels will soon become stagnation, and the sound of opening and closing the door is not small.

Of course, it's different today, after all, isn't it?

As soon as Mennes opened, the girl's bathroom was as dull and cold as he expected. There were large patches of water stains all over the wall, and a few drops of water gathered along several cracks on the wall, leaving several straight dark marks at the root of the wall.

On the opposite side, a row of dirty and cracked sinks looks a bit crooked, and a large mirror with the same stains is placed on the wall above the sink, and a zigzag has been cracked on the right half of the mirror Folded gap.

Ens took a few more steps. There was water standing all over his feet. Even where there were no obvious water stains, it was still a bit greasy. A rather disgusting touch came from the soles of his feet.

Speaking of which, there are a few candle holders on the left wall, and there are still a few candles burning on it. But the flames on those candlesticks were too weak, and the light they released could barely allow Ens to see the outline of the compartments on the right.

It can be seen that the door of the single room inside has completely fallen off. At this moment, it was lying on the ground quietly, accompanied by the dirty water that didn't look real.

Incidentally, the taste of this broken place is really unforgettable.

Just then, Ens, who was walking step by step, suddenly stopped, because he seemed to hear something suspicious.

He thought it was a slight sob, because he knew that the ghost who had been hiding here all the time was crying alone, so no one would call it a "weeping myrtle".

But when he stopped to listen for a while, he didn't feel like the girl was sobbing again. Because the voice had a faint tone, rather than sobbing, it was better to hum the tune.

"Myrtle?"

Ens gave a tentative yell, and his voice echoed in the bathroom, as if it had been amplified a lot, covering up the humming noise.

At the same time, he replaced the wand in his left hand back to his right hand, even though his fingertips were still a little numb, but he could no longer take care of these minor problems.

Soon, the echo of his speech settled, but the humming sound of the previous tune also disappeared.

The original silence was restored in the bathroom again, except for Ens's inaudible breathing and the ticking of water droplets that slipped between the cracks of the sink into the stagnant water.

When Ens couldn't help but want to check the cubicle directly, a slightly sweet voice broke this slightly cold silence.

"Hmm" the voice murmured slightly, "Little handsome, good evening ... Are you looking for someone else?"

While the other side was talking, Ens saw a white figure floating from the innermost compartment. Although the single room had no doors, the other party still didn't mean to walk well, and the corner of the single room passed through the hazy body directly.

"Are you myrtle?"

Although none of the seniors mentioned with Ens that there was any danger in this ghost, he still clenched his wand.

"Oh yes!" Myrtle pushed the round glasses on the bridge of her nose, and dangled in front of Ens. "What's the matter, little handsome man? I don't seem to have seen you ... Well, I have been here for several years Why are there suddenly more people ... "

She asked first, and then whispered naturally.

For so many years she has been alone here, besides weeping for her sad life, she is only talking to herself. This kind of whispering behavior, which has no one else, has long become her habit.

"Well ... I just ..." Ens pursed. "I just look around."

"Oh? Hey ..." Myrtle Mysterious smiled suddenly, when he heard the words, "Little brother, what's the matter to go to the girl's bathroom to see what? Ah, you don't need to say more, they understand ... but there is nothing good here Here for you! "

Even though she knew how old she was with Ens, she took Ens as a "little brother" for granted, and seemed to think that this was not inconsistent.

But for Myrtle's teasing, Ens just frowned.

He believes that this "crying myrtle" seems to be far from the image described in the rumor. "Crying"? She seemed to be teased by her with a smile!

But where did he know that the ghosts were different from some wandering souls. Like people, they have independent thinking abilities, and their personality will gradually change with time and environment.

"... why don't you talk?" Myrtle seemed to feel that Silent Ens was boring, and she called a few more times, and soon there was a little dullness on her face, "I hate it, I hate ... You know, you must also come to drill pipes ... I really don't understand you little guys, there are black and terrible heads, what's so good about that? "

However, Ens, who heard her words, suddenly raised her attention, and even her eyes widened a little.

"Pipe? What pipe?"

"Well? Didn't you come to drill the pipe?" Myrtle Myrtle didn't seem to know him at all, and immediately got interested again. "In other words, are you really looking for someone else? Well, if you are older It ’s just fine. People like the more mature type. ”

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Ens was trying to keep her from talking about these nonsense, but she thought that she shouldn't have any conflicts with this ghost. Because he may not come here only once, and ... he has to keep the ghost secret afterwards!

"Um ... that ..." He thought about it so much that he really felt like it, and his face could not help but twist a little, "I'm here to find you, Myrtle ... If you want, later I will come again ... "

"Ah really?" Myrtle clenched her hands to her chest in surprise, but soon she lost again, "Oh ... this is really homely, happy and sad ... This is still the first I hoped that I hadn't died ... No, no, if I hadn't died, people would have never met you again ... "

There was another moment of self-talk to her, causing Ens to roll his eyes.

"Uh ... Myrtle, it's ... it doesn't matter. Is it okay to meet?" Ens felt a sigh of relief, and his heart was full of depression. "But you can't mention me to anyone in the future, Otherwise ... or else ... "

Sometimes, it is not so light-weight to want to find a reason. It is easy to get stuck because of the entanglement in your mind.

"Otherwise ..." After tumbling several times in succession, he subconsciously said, "If someone hears it, he will definitely laugh at me."

To be honest, this decision is generally not a good reason. How can any girl be happy when she hears such concerns?

But if this reason is placed in Myrtle, it seems quite empathetic.

I think the main reason why she would die in this bathroom was Voldemort and Basilisk, but the most important thing was because of being laughed at by a classmate. If it weren't for that guy, she wouldn't hide here crying alone, and she wouldn't be hit by Tom Riddle's poison.

"Oh! I understand the feeling ... It's uncomfortable to be laughed at, really uncomfortable ..." She agreed without saying a word, "I will keep a secret, this will only be known to us two!"

"Well, that's ... really good," Ens said for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Oh, by the way, what did you say, 'drilling pipes'? Will anyone else come here?"

"Don't worry, dear! Don't worry." Myrtle Myrtle's pale face was full of smiles at this time. "The little guys don't want to bother me, and I will just like you alone ... Well, as for the pipe ... I heard that it was the entrance to the Slytherin Chamber ... Look! That's the faucet, it never gives water. "

Ens heard that he walked in the direction of myrtle, and looked down.

This copper faucet is very ordinary and looks similar to others. Ens looked closely for a moment, and then twisted her head under the reminder of Myrtle, then she saw the snake pattern on the side.

"There is magic on it?"

For Ens's guess ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Myrtle gave her affirmation, and exaggerated him by the way.

"My dear, you're so smart!" She said, "I've seen two people who can make it show the tube. One is Mr. McLean, he can do it with just a wave of his hand, and I have never understood how he is Make it ... and there is Mr. Potter, who has just been here sometime with his friends ... "

"How did he do that?" Ens immediately asked.

"Actually, I didn't understand his method," Tao Jinniang said innocently, "he yelled a few times at this faucet ..."

When Ens heard it, he froze instantly.

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