Hogwarts: Who taught you to transform like this?

Merlin took out the Ravenclaw crown and the key to the Room of Requirement from the space.

The Sorting Hat raised its brim to cover the tip of the hat.

His facial features were distorted to the point where they could not be seen. He stretched his body to check what was in front of him.

After a while, he raised his head fiercely.

"Really! It's all true!"

"Goose girl! How on earth did you do that? I asked you to collect their relics, and you really did it?"

"Well, what else?"

"We Hufflepuffs are all about honesty and trustworthiness. We have agreed to this and we will definitely do it."

"It's just that it's a bit troublesome to find them. I only found a few of them, so it's a bit slow."

Mo Lin said seriously, holding back a smile.

"Crazy! Absolutely crazy!"

The Sorting Hat turned its head in disbelief.

"Boy, seriously, if I hadn't sorted you into a house myself, I would have suspected that you were Slytherin himself."

"How could there be such a terrifying little wizard who could find two relics in just one day?"

"You don't really want to charge rent for Hogwarts, do you?"

"Why not?"

Merlin raised his eyebrows.

What he said to Dumbledore was not a joke.

Having read the original book, he naturally did not believe in the Ministry of Magic's ability to manage schools.

It was fine when nothing happened normally. But if something really happened, just look at what happened when that pink frog was in charge.

It was a disaster for students.

Merlin originally planned to change this situation.

At least he wanted to be able to manage independently from the Ministry of Magic.

After learning from the Sorting Hat that he could control Hogwarts, his idea became even simpler.

Take over Hogwarts, give it a lot of rewards, and let the Ministry of Magic suffer a setback. Kill three birds with one stone.

The Sorting Hat opened its mouth wide, and it took a long time to calm down.

"What a scary little wizard!"

"But I like it!"

"Seriously, if you really can control Hogwarts, you must open Salazar's Chamber of Secrets. I have always wondered what is in it."

"Huh?"

Mo Lin was stunned.

He didn't expect that this old man actually knew about the secret room.

"What's there to not know?"

"Also, don't call me old hat, it feels weird"

""Okay, old hat, tell me!"

The Sorting Hat resisted in vain and had no choice but to tell what it knew.

It turned out that when Slytherin and the other three had a dispute, the Sorting Hat was on Gryffindor's head and listened to the whole dispute.

"But I only know the secret room, I don't know where it is or what's inside."

"What's the difference between that and not knowing?"

Mo Lin rolled his eyes.

"There is still a big difference. At least I know one thing. The Chamber of Secrets is also a relic of Slytherin and is his most important place for selecting heirs."

"Hmm?"

Mo Lin was now interested.

This was something that was not mentioned in the original book, so he hurriedly asked him to explain the situation in detail.

"I don't know the details."

The Sorting Hat shook its head.

"Didn't you hear Slytherin's conversation? What did he say?"

Now that the Sorting Hat was following him, Merlin was not worried about leaking the secret, so he repeated what Slytherin said to persuade him to go to Nugamund.

"I see! This old silver coin really has something to hide."

The Sorting Hat slapped the bed sheet angrily.

"What's the meaning?"

"No, Merlin, aren't you quite smart? Why are you so stupid now? How could he, who has been dead for hundreds of years, know about Nugamund?"

"This means that he had bewitched other young wizards before, or it happened in the last few decades."

"He has definitely been keeping an eye on Hogwarts and still remembers the original plan!"

"Oh, this one."

Mo Lin yawned calmly.

"Wait, what do you mean? Didn't you know just now?"

"Slytherin left a Horcrux in the school that can bewitch people!"

"How can you be so bland?"

"Well……"

Mo Lin clicked his tongue.

He didn't know how to tell the Sorting Hat about this.

He thought the Sorting Hat was surprised by something.

If it was just this matter, he knew more than the Sorting Hat.

Not only did he know who was bewitched, he even knew when it was bewitched.

"It's okay. There's no need to talk about this matter. Dumbledore knows what's going on."

"I have something else to do, you just stay here and rest."

Merlin put the Sorting Hat away without saying anything and turned to go out.

He didn't need to worry about Voldemort for the time being, Dumbledore must have noticed Quirrell's changes.

He just needed to do his own thing with peace of mind.

He now wanted to try to activate the Chamber of Secrets.

If he could collect another relic, he would have almost got half of the relic.

Rounding it off, half of Hogwarts would be his.

This was much more important than anything else.

On the second floor of the castle, in the women's bathroom.

When Merlin was about to go in, a ghost suddenly appeared in front of him.

The little witch with twin ponytails, wearing a wizard robe and round glasses, stood with her hands on her hips and stared at Merlin.

"Hey, you bad boy, why are you in the ladies' room!"

"……"

Merlin secretly thought that he was unlucky.

He never thought that he would meet Moaning Myrtle in broad daylight.

You know, future Harry and his friends have been brewing Polyjuice Potion here for a month and have not met this person.

I really don’t know whether my luck is good or bad.

But the problem now is not to lament my luck, but to find a reason to deceive Myrtle.

Otherwise, with the social circle of ghosts.

Before the afternoon, I will go from being the strongest first-year student in Hogwarts to a gentleman who peeks into the women's bathroom.

With an idea, Merlin changed his expression to shock.

"Women's bathroom?"

"Oh my God, I really didn’t know this was the women’s bathroom. The ghost just now clearly told me that this was the men’s bathroom!"

"Which ghost?"

Sure enough, after hearing the ghost, Myrtle's attention was immediately diverted.

"It's just a ghost wearing a top hat and looking very happy. He said his name is Sir Capibara."

"Sir Capibara? How dare it call itself that!"

Myrtle looked unhappy and disappeared from Merlin's sight.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!……"

After several loud noises, the doors of the women's bathroom all popped open, and a meter-high column of water gushed out of the toilet, leaving water stains and a damp smell all over the floor.

At this time, Mo Lin finally understood why no one would come to this bathroom.

When you are using the toilet comfortably, and suddenly a column of water gushes out from below, anyone would probably want to kill someone.

After a while, Myrtle finally stopped going crazy and returned to Mo Lin, dripping with water all over her body.

"Sorry, Peeves always plays tricks on me and I get mad when I hear his name."

"It doesn't matter. After all, I was the first one to break into your...home?"

Mo Lin hesitated, but still used this word.

After all, this little wizard was the only one killed by the basilisk, and it was really tragic.

""Home?"

Myrtle blinked and murmured.

After a few seconds, she pursed her lips.

"You are right, this is indeed my home in Hogwarts."

After saying that, he looked at Merlin again.

"I feel like you smell good. If you are free, can you come and chat with me? I want to make friends with you."

"Of course!"

Mo Lin nodded.

More friends mean more paths, nothing wrong with that.

And he might have to trouble Myrtle in the future, such as when he was making Polyjuice Potion. ps: Thank you to all the chief wizards for your monthly votes and rewards, Jiuqian is very grateful.

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