Harry Potter's Dharma

Myrtle looked at Zheng Fan with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be throwing a tantrum as she complained.

"50 years. Yes, I've been here for 50 years.

It's been 50 years since I died here.

No one cares about poor Myrtle. It's been 50 years since I died in this cubicle! "

Zheng Fan really wanted to hit Myrtle. Even though she was a girl, she couldn't suppress her desire to hit her.

Zheng Fan looked at Hermione. The only person she could ask for help was the gentle little Hermione beside her.

Hermione looked at Zheng Fan and couldn't help but laugh. She knew that Zheng Fan was asking her for help. After all, according to Zheng Fan's personality, she definitely couldn't stand this type of girl.

Moreover, she was a ghost.

She couldn't hit her even if she wanted to.

If she was any fiercer, she probably wouldn't stop hitting her …

"I'm very sorry to disturb you, but can you tell me what happened when you died?"

Hermione looked at Myrtle and asked.

"Seriously, no one came to see me. You're saying that you're disturbing me. Do you think I'm happy to be here alone?"

Myrtle complained a little unhappily.

However, perhaps because Hermione gave Myrtle a 407 feeling, Myrtle told Hermione and Zheng Fan about her past.

At that time, she was being laughed at, so she went to the women's washroom. She wanted to cry for a while, but she didn't expect to hear a man's voice from the women's washroom.

It was the voice of a man who seemed to be speaking another language!

This made Myrtle, who was already in a bad mood, even more unhappy. After all, this was the women's washroom, not the men's washroom.

Therefore, Myrtle decided to go out and scold the boy.

When one was unhappy, it was actually very pleasant to scold someone for making a mistake. This was why Myrtle was in a hurry to go out.

Myrtle gathered her strength and pushed open the cubicle door. When she was about to say something, she saw a boy who seemed to be at the sink, speaking a strange language.

All she could see was his Slytherin uniform.

As well as …

A pair of yellow eyes.

In the next second, Myrtle didn't know what was going on anymore.

By the time she recovered, Myrtle knew that she was already dead.

The above statement was, of course, based on Myrtle's narration. Zheng Fan had added a lot of his own opinions into it.

After Myrtle finished speaking, Zheng Fan and Hermione looked at each other and walked to the sink.

The yellow eyes were most likely the eyes of a basilisk.

Myrtle was unfortunate enough to see the eyes of the Basilisk, so she died.

Of course, since he died after seeing the snake monster's eye at the sink, it would naturally be the entrance to the secret room.

Hermione looked at the entrance of the secret room, fumbling around as if trying to find the switch.

Zheng Fan stood by the side and looked at Hermione with an expression that said, "My wife is so smart and cute."

After all, Zheng Fan already knew how to open the door to the secret room, so he wanted to see if Hermione could find the switch. Hermione, who smiled every time she solved a puzzle, was indeed very sweet and cute.

After a while, Hermione found the snake mark on the faucet, but she searched the entire sink and couldn't find the switch to open it.

"Judging from this mark, and the fact that Slytherin is a Snake Whisperer, there shouldn't be any mistake. This is the correct place to enter the secret room.

But … I can't find the switch. "

"Maybe you should try the password."

Myrtle said as she watched them go through so much trouble.

"I also heard what that person said. It's probably some kind of password, right?"

Yes, a password.

After all, Holvos was a magic school. The kind of machine that could be opened by pressing a button was not very common in Holvos. If it was a password, it would work.

"Yes!

A Snake Whisperer password.

Fan, why don't you say a few words in Snake Whisperer? "

Hermione asked.

Zheng Fan, like Hermione, casually said a few words in Snake Whisperer.

In fact, the content was something like opening the door, and then it kept repeating.

Hearing this language, it seemed to evoke a bad memory in Myrtle. She screamed and directly jumped into the toilet of the cubicle where she died, causing water to splash everywhere.

It seemed that this method was correct.

Not only that.

As if in response to Zheng Fan's Snake Whisperer, the sink suddenly began to change shape.

First, it opened outwards, then it began to reorganize itself one by one. After a while, it became an entrance.

Except for the entrance, which looked like a vertical well, there was no staircase.

If Zheng Fan remembered correctly, in the original work, Harry Potter and Ronald directly jumped down.

"I'll go alone."

Zheng Fan said.

"I'll go with you."

Hermione still didn't agree with Zheng Fan.

"This … Didn't we agree that I'll deal with the snake monster alone?"

Zheng Fan looked at Hermione angrily.

"I know, but since it's a secret room, there should be a long way. If possible, I hope to accompany you to the end.

Hermione said as she threw a Light Magic into the "well".

The Light Magic fell into the tunnel like a ball of light, and the bottom couldn't be seen.

"I'm really worried about you going to a place like this alone."

Hermione insisted.

Zheng Fan sighed. He really didn't want Hermione to go with him, but with Hermione's stubbornness, Zheng Fan didn't know what to say.

However, there was indeed some distance below, so it was fine to let Hermione walk for a while first.

If something happened to Hermione and Ronald, he would leave Hermione behind, just like how Harry left Ronald behind.

At least she wouldn't have to face the snake monster, and that was enough.

Zheng Fan nodded and used a Levitation Spell.