Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 647: The secret of golden egg

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"Ah!" Ron hurried to reach golden egg, slipped under his feet, the center of gravity was unbalanced, and fell heavily.

Even down with Harry, Ron pressed against Harry, and the two accidentally swallowed a few big mouthfuls of bubbles.

They hurriedly separated and stood up panting, spitting foam.

"It's you!" Ron looked up and saw a frowning female ghost with Erlang legs sitting on a faucet.

It's Moaning Myrtle! ! !

This is a troublesome ghost. She was the first victim when Tom Riddle opened chamber of secrets of Slytherin and released basilisk more than fifty years ago.

Since then, people have often heard her crying sadly in the sewer pipes of the abandoned girls ’bathroom.

"It's me!" she said, with a teasing smile on her face rare.

Following her gaze, Harry bowed her head to see that she was naked and wearing nothing.

"Myrtle!" he said angrily, "How can you be here, I, Is don't wear anything!"

Looking at Myrtle so much, Harry has a very uncomfortable feeling.

Although the foam above the water is thick, it covers everything.

But Harry suspected that since they entered the door, Myrtle hid in a faucet to spy on him and Ron undressing.

"I just closed my eyes and saw nothing!" she said, blinking from behind the thick lenses towards Harry and Ron, staying longer at Harry, "Speaking of it, you guys I haven't seen me for a long time, what about Ivan? "

When looking for Slytherin chamber of secrets in the castle the year before, Ivan, Harry, Ron, Hermione had contact with Myrtle.

Especially Ron, he had to apologize separately to Myrtle because of Nick ’s inappropriate party at the Jichen party.

That was a nightmare memory. When I remembered it, all the hairs on his body stood upright.

"Only Ivan can deal with her!" Ron whispered, approaching Harry, "What should we do?"

Harry shook his head and bent his knees slightly, making sure that the peach girl was able to see nothing but his head.

"Why don't you guys come to see me, do you hate me?" Myrtle asked, looking sad.

"That ..." Harry said, "We should n’t be in your bathroom, are we? It ’s a female bathroom, and boys are not allowed to enter it."

"But you didn't care at first!" Myrtle said sadly, "You used to stay there all day."

"We were criticized just because we got there!" Harry said, pushing Ron.

Half of this sentence is true. Percy once happened to see them coming out of the Myrtle bathroom.

"Yes, so we thought later, it would be better not to go there!" Ron continued.

He wrinkled his nose hard, as far away as possible from Myrtle.

This night is really terrible. I stupidly took golden egg to take a shower. I also met Myrtle and peeked at her ...

To know this, he might as well admit to failure, and go directly to Ivan and Hermione for help.

"Oh, get it!" said Myrtle, while holding a pimple on his chin, melancholy, "but you can still go, I will allow you to go. By the way, you can call Ivan, you Three come to see me together! "

Harry and Ron nodded hurriedly, indicating that they would definitely go in the future.

Anyway, there is Ivan, and he has a good way to deal with Moaning Myrtle.

"Oh, you can try golden egg in the water. Cedric · Diggory does just that." Myrtle said.

"You are also peeking at him?" Harry asked, "What are you doing, slipped here at night, peeking at the Prefect bathing?"

"Sometimes!" Myrtle said cryptically, "After all, it is boring to stay in the bathroom. I need some adjustments, but I have never been out to talk to people before."

"It's such an honor!" Harry said glumly.

He and Ron stared at each other, and no one wanted to go out and take golden egg rolling far away under the gaze of Myrtle.

Finally, Ron must not get up. Who calls him champion(s)? !

"Myrtle, close your eyes, don't peek!" he said loudly.

Ron saw that Myrtle really covered the lens tightly before standing up from the bath and wrapping his waist tightly with a towel.

Harry blinked, clearly seeing that Myrtle was looking at Ron from the cracks of his fingers, and everything was clear.

This picture is really terrifying. He promised that he would never come here to take a shower in the future, and would never come.

Ron ran back with golden egg, breathing heavily.

Harry thought about it and didn't tell him what he had just done, especially when he was holding golden egg and the towels all slipped down.

"What should we do?"

"Open it under the water!"

Ron put golden egg under the water surface covered with foam, open ...

This time it did n’t scream, and there was a gurgling voice in golden egg. The voice came from under the water, and I could n’t hear what it was.

Harry and Ron looked at each other again. It turned out to be the case!

"You need to get your head into the water too!" Myrtle said, seeming to be very happy to point fingers at them, "Go!"

The two took a deep breath and burrowed underwater.

They sat on the marble under the bubble bath and heard some weird voices singing in unison in the opened golden egg:

Look for us, where we ca n’t sing on the ground where our voice sounds.

When you search, please think carefully, because we have robbed your most beloved baby.

You only have one hour to find and recapture the objects we took away. After an hour, you hope nothing, because it has completely disappeared and never appears.

"What does this mean?" Ron asked, drilling out of the bubble-filled water.

"You have to find those who can't make a sound on the ground!" Harry said, and followed, "But who is that, you can't sing on the ground ..."

He shook his head, shook his hair from his eyes, and his mind flashed.

"Ron, do you remember Hermione's speculation this morning?" Harry said quickly, "That's what we said when we saw Krum jumping into the lake, and Gabrielle also said that her sister was going to the lake Winter swimming inside! "

"You mean below the lake in front of the castle ..." Ron instantly paled and couldn't believe it, "This is impossible!"

"Yes, the second challenge must be under the lake, letting you find your favorite baby."

"Ah, Diggory thought so at the time." Myrtle said, looking at Harry admiringly, "He was hiding there, talking to himself, thinking about this problem, thinking about it for a long time, for a long time, Almost all the bubbles have disappeared ... "