Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

"Harry Potter?"

Harry said with an uncertain tone, and Malfoy's expression gradually softened.

"Hmph, that's right, Crabbe, you finally said something right."

"Harry Potter is known as the Boy Who Lived. No one can be worse than him. And Louis Wiggins dares to deal with me like this. Sooner or later, he will pay the price." Malfoy said in a serious tone.

Somewhat angry.

"However, it would be best if he is the one who is attacked next time." Malfoy held up his hands and sat on the table opposite. "Potter is surrounded by useless trash, two Mudbloods, and

The Weasleys who have tarnished the pure blood will only kneel and lick him. In the final analysis, birds of a feather flock together to differentiate themselves."

Harry and Ron had already stood up angrily, and even Louis couldn't help but have the urge to rush up and beat Malfoy. It was really annoying.

"What's wrong with you today? It feels weird." Malfoy frowned, "Is it possible that you were brainwashed by those Mudbloods?"

"Crack!"

A crisp slap echoed throughout the Slytherin common room. Louis looked to the side and saw that Hermione had already stepped forward and slapped Malfoy hard.

"Pansy?" Malfoy couldn't believe that this girl who usually got along well with him would actually do something.

"I'm going to beat you. I'll give you some memory. Let's go." Hermione's eyes were extremely unhappy, and then she turned around gracefully and hooked her hands at Louis and the others. They followed quickly, leaving behind

Malfoy, who was so stunned, was left in a daze.

"So handsome, Hermione."

Coming out of the Slytherin common room, Ron and Harry cheered loudly all the way, and Hermione's slap in the face was inspiring.

"He's just so annoying."

Listening to Ron and the others' praise, Hermione blushed a little, but she was still very excited inside.

"Did you see Malfoy's expression? Well done Hermione." Louis also agreed.

"Thank you, Louis." Hermione responded, "But I think it's still a bit too impulsive. Do you think Malfoy will find out?"

"No, no one knows we are there." Louis raised his eyebrows. He still believed in the effect of Polyjuice Potion.

"However, according to Malfoy, is the monster in the Chamber of Secrets the basilisk of Slytherin?" Harry asked. At this time, the effect of the polyjuice potion they had taken began to disappear, and they were gradually returning to their original form.

appearance.

"No way, the basilisk can live for so long?" Ron shook his head in disbelief.

"Isn't it right? Just ask the person involved." Louis pursed his lips in front of him, and then they realized that they had arrived at the door of the girls' bathroom on the third floor.

"By the way, where's Ginny?" Looking at his transformed appearance, Harry and others suddenly remembered that Ginny had not returned yet.

"I'm here!"

Ginny Weasley's voice sounded from behind at the right time, and she ran towards them in three steps at a time.

"According to Daphne Greengrass, Astoria often comes to the girls' bathroom on the third floor. That's why I came here to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you," Ginny explained.

"Together?"

Hermione took the lead in pushing open the door to the bathroom, but Harry and Ron looked a little embarrassed. After all, this was a girls' bathroom, and it would be a bit uncomfortable for a few grown men to enter.

Lewis didn't care, because he knew that this bathroom had been abandoned for several years, and almost no students would come here. Fifty years ago, the girl died in this bathroom, so the students did not dare to get close.

As a result, it was forgotten and abandoned over time.

Looking inside the bathroom, although it has been abandoned for a long time, the equipment and facilities inside still look no different from ordinary bathrooms.

However, the large amount of water stains on the ground seemed to indicate that one of the faucet pipes burst, and there seemed to be a girl crying inside.

Louis took a few steps forward and looked up to see a ghost sitting on the roof of the roof and howling. The bathroom was dark because the water had extinguished the candles.

The female ghost didn't seem to be good-looking. She was completely different from Ravenclaw's resident ghost, Ms. Grey. She had a pock-marked face and wore a pair of glasses. Her appearance indicated that she was quite young when she died.

.

"Myrtle?"

Louis' call made Myrtle turn her head.

"Oh, the new handsome boy, why are you here to laugh at me too?" Myrtle sneered, and instantly floated in front of Louis and the others.

"No, Myrtle, we want to ask you something." Harry said eagerly, for fear of scaring Myrtle away.

"Humph, no one will ask Myrtle questions, and no one will like Crying Myrtle." Myrtle looked aggrieved, "Only a little girl will chat with Myrtle every day, and she is the only one who knows about Myrtle.

Jin Niang’s inner feelings.”

"Little girl? You mean Astoria?" Louis frowned, Astoria's behavior recently was so abnormal.

"Gee, the handsome guy is quite concerned."

Myrtle teased, she went all the way up and sat on the toilet door, holding the door panel with both hands, crossing her legs, observing Louis with interest.

He fell into deep thought. If it was really Astoria, how did she do it? Could it be...

For a moment, he thought of one possibility of this happening.

"Myrtle, we just want to know how you died?" Hermione asked, raising her head.

"Oh, that's a terrible thing."

Myrtle's whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"I was sitting in the toilet that day, and they kept bullying me, and the girls' bathroom was the only quiet place for me."

"But that day, I heard a noise outside the door. I yelled at him to leave, but then the door was violently opened."

"That was the last thing I saw, a pair of yellow eyes." Myrtle sobbed.

Hermione gasped, and Harry and Ron opened their mouths in surprise.

Sure enough, the basilisk is so powerful. In fact, it's not just its eyes, its venom is enough to kill any living thing.

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that the entrance to the secret room exists in this bathroom, which means that the basilisk may be under their feet now.

"Thank you, Myrtle." Louis said to her sincerely.

"You're welcome, little handsome boy." Myrtle's tone was quite frivolous, "You have to deal with that monster too, so if you die too, I don't mind using the same toilet with you."

Louis was walking in the bathroom and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.