Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 180: The Petrified Felicia

"Toilet?" Ron's face wrinkled tightly for an instant. It was never a good thing for ghosts and toilets to be linked together, even in the wizarding world.

"Yes, Crying Myrtle, her favorite place to stay is the girls' bathroom on the first floor." Hermione said, "So this is also the Hogwarts legend that you boys won't know. One."

"Yes." Chang Chu added, "The girl's bathroom on the first floor has been malfunctioning all year round because of the flush toilet where Myrtle stayed..."

"Flush toilet?" Harry also had an unacceptable expression.

"Yes, the flush toilet." Chang Chu nodded, "That flush toilet has always had problems, because Myrtle keeps losing her temper and splashing the toilet water everywhere."

"So if it can be avoided, girls will try not to go to the toilet there, and will try to avoid contact with the crying myrtle." Hermione said.

As if recalling some bad rumors that she had heard, Hermione said in a little fear: "You can imagine that when you were in the toilet, suddenly something got out of the toilet below you. Come out, not only splashing the sewage in the toilet on you, but also screaming at you...The sight is really terrible!!"

Harry and Ron shivered almost at the same time.

If a boy goes to the bathroom, he may just hold back his urine, but a girl...

Sure enough, it was terrible! ! !

The four of them speeded up their pace, trying to stay away from the Myrtle that they might encounter. Unconsciously, the four of them walked to the other end of the classroom.

"Look, that seems to be something to eat!" Ron said with some surprise.

At the other end of the underground classroom is a long table with a whole piece of black velvet on it, and a pile of silver plates on the velvet.

The four people stepped forward eagerly, and then stopped in horror, and often stepped back a few steps at the beginning, but Hermione stepped forward, seeming to want to see what the material was. What is it.

This smell is too unpleasant! Even the trolls of the past can't match it.

Large pieces of rotten meat are piled on beautiful silver plates like garbage, dark, coke-baked cakes are piled on large trays; there are also large amounts of lamb belly filled with white meat and insects. , A piece of cheese covered with green hair...

The only thing Harry was grateful for at this time was that the temperature here was very low, otherwise there would be many big-headed flies piled up here!

In the center of the table, there is also a huge gray cake in the shape of a tombstone, on which the real name and the date of birth and death of the almost headless Nick are spelled out with tar-like icing.

At this moment, a super plump ghost slowly flew towards the table, and Ron only thought he was twice as large as the fat monk. The fat ghost squatted down and passed directly through the middle of the table, his mouth wide open, just passing through a stinky salmon that seemed to have been rotting quietly on a hot beach for a whole year.

"Can you taste the taste if you go straight through like this?" Harry couldn't help but ask. The ghost reminded him of Dursley and his son, although Uncle Vernon and Cousin Dudley did not add up. He is so fat.

The fat ghost stopped and turned around.

"Almost." The fat ghost said sadly, then turned and floated away.

"I guess they made the food rot because they wanted to make the flavor stronger." Hermione said.

She clutched her nose, and wanted to lean forward to observe the rotting lamb belly, Chang Chu quickly grabbed her.

"Let's go! This ghost place is really disgusting!" Ron said with a look of disgust.

The subsequent events are even more uncomfortable.

I bumped into Pippi, it may be the only colored spirit in the entire classroom; met Myrtle who was called by Pippi’s cry, she was being teased by Pippi After that, she ran out of the classroom crying, Peppy ghost hit her with moldy peanuts too much; met a group of real uninvited guests: Headless Hunters, they almost completely overwhelmed the entire death party, even the real party. The owner Nick was thrown aside.

Harry trembling with cold (actually his stomach is groaning with hunger), Ron with hungry (his teeth are fighting with cold), and two guilty girls ( They are still sorry for what happened to Myrtle just now) and left from the death party together. I believe these four people will never forget the death party tonight.

Changchu regretted more than once why he didn't follow Wright's advice at the time, and why he didn't look up the information in advance to persuade Hermione to also.

Is it because the little pumpkin doesn't smell anymore?

They moved to the doorway, nodding and smiling at every ghost who saw them.

A minute later, they hurriedly walked in the aisle with black candles.

"It should be dessert time by this time? I hope the pudding hasn't been finished yet." Ron said expectantly, and he headed towards the steps leading to the hall.

However, at this moment, Harry heard a voice.

"...hiss...tear you...kill you..."

That voice again~IndoMTL.com~ the cold, murderous voice Harry had heard in Lockhart's office.

This time I will never hear it wrong!

Harry stopped and attached a hand to the stone wall. While he was listening attentively, he looked around, squinting up and down the dimly lit aisle, looking back and forth.

"Harry, what are you..." Hermione was interrupted by Harry before she could finish her words.

"That voice has appeared again, don't speak yet..."

"What is that voice?" Changchu frowned. Harry's abnormal behavior at this time seemed very strange to her, because there was no sound in her ears at all!

Harry ignored Changchu's words. He followed the movement of the voice, ran away, ran up the stairs on the first floor, rushed up to the second floor, and finally ascended to the third floor, and came to an empty aisle.

On the wall in front of them, between the two windows, about five or six feet above the ground, it was smeared with some dark red writing, shimmering in the light of the burning torch.

The secret room has been opened, and those who are enemies of the heirs, be alert.

The four approached the wall cautiously, because besides the writing, there seemed to be two things hanging on the wall.

At this moment, a low noise rang from both ends of the corridor at the same time, and then hundreds of students from Ravenclaw and Gryffindor rushed from both ends. Entered the aisle.

When people saw the two hanging cats, the lively and chirping sounds suddenly disappeared.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone in the middle of the corridor.

"Felicia!" Changchu's scream cut through the silence here.