Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 188: Percy: My brother actually went into the women’s bathroom!
On Sunday, after Wright and Chang Chu said goodbye to Velita, they spent a wonderful Hogsmeade weekend in Hogsmeade Village.
The two bought a few pairs of woolen socks that looked very thick in the Fengya brand wizard clothing store, and they stocked some magical magic candies in the Honey Duke Candy House; they added a few new ones to the Wenrenju Quill Shop The exquisite quill pen was used as a collection, and some interesting little toys were obtained in the Joko Joke Shop.
Of course, the least is Mrs. Padif teahouse. In the words of the students in Hogwarts, this is "the favorite place for happy couples."
This is a small tea house on the road beside the main road. The space inside is very small and it looks like a mist. When Wright and Changchu walked into the teahouse, they found that everything inside seemed to be decorated with pink or white frills or bows.
At this moment, there are already quite a few students sitting in the shop. They are all one-on-one, and they are all holding hands.
Wright and Chang Chu found an empty round table next to the foggy window and sat down, and they were close to each other.
"What do you want, two?" The shop owner, Mrs. Pettifu, asked with difficulty, squeezing from between the two tables. She is a middle-aged witch with a very rich figure, with a bright and neat black hair, and a smile on her face that makes people feel more cordial.
"Two cappuccinos," Wright said with a smile. Although the decoration of Mrs. Pattif's teahouse is somewhat inconsistent with his aesthetics, it has to be said that the atmosphere here is really comfortable.
Mrs. Pettifu put away the menu and left from the small round table with a smile.
"Wright." Changchu suddenly called out Wright's name.
"Huh?"
"I find that winter is great for falling in love!" Changchu leaned his head on Wright's shoulder, "You can say that your hands are so cold, while putting your hands in your pockets, stealing in your pockets. Take you a Kanon."
"Then I'll put more." Wright chuckled and kissed her hair.
Changchu wrinkled his nose and pressed his head against Wright's shoulder, "No, you have to put a lot of it, so much that I can't catch it, hehe!"
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The happy Hogsmeade weekend passed quickly, the third grader returned to school again, and Wright resumed his daily life.
On the second Wednesday of November, the secret room incident once again detonated the entire Hogwarts.
In the second-grade magic history class, Hermione directly asked Professor Bins about the secret room. After hesitating for a while, Professor Bins finally explained the existence of the secret room thoroughly.
The most terrifying sentence among the students is: According to the legend, Slytherin closed the secret room so that no one could open it until his real heir came to the school, and only that heir could open the secret room. , Release the horror inside, let it purify the school, and eliminate all those who are not worthy of learning magic.
After this lesson in the history of magic, sophomore students flocked out of the classroom, quickly spreading what Professor Bins said. The news of Slytherin's heir immediately flew throughout the school as if wings were on.
"I knew that Salazar Slytherin was a perverted old madman!" Ron said grumblingly towards Harry and Hermione while squeezing through the congested corridor, "but I don't know. He would actually come up with this pure-blood nonsense!"
Ron had another long conversation, to the effect that if he had been assigned to Slytherin, he would definitely sit on the Hogwarts Express and go home immediately after the sorting ceremony.
After Ron finished speaking, the crowd gradually became thinner.
"Hermione, do you really think there is a secret room?" Ron asked toward Hermione.
"I don't know." Hermione frowned her nice eyebrows. "But we all saw it that night. Dumbledore didn't heal Felicia and Mrs. Loris immediately. We all knew Dumbledore is the greatest wizard in the world. No one is more powerful than him. Therefore, the murderer who attacked the two cats is probably not a human wizard. It is more likely that, as Professor Bins said, it will be. The monster that exists in the secret room!"
While speaking, the three people unknowingly walked to the top of the corridor where the attack occurred.
"Filch shouldn't be here now, but we still have to be careful." Ron looked at the empty chair by the wall and whispered.
The trio took advantage of this uneasy opportunity and began to explore the corridor, but they did not find any weird existence.
"Did you find anything? Ron?" Harry got up from the ground and asked Ron over there.
"No!" Ron said grimly, "Apart from dust and dirt, there are no valuable clues here!"
"Um..." Harry scratched his hair in confusion.
"Do you remember that piece of water on the ground that night?" Hermione asked.
"It seems that there is indeed water?" Ron said.
He thought for a while, crossed Filch's chair~IndoMTL.com~ to a door, and then said to Harry and Hermione, "It seems to be parallel to this door."
Ron reached out to grab the brass **** on the door, but suddenly retracted, as if he had been scalded by the fire.
"What's the matter?" Harry asked.
"We can't go in here!" Ron took a few steps back, "This is the ladies' toilet!"
Harry stopped speaking immediately.
"Okay, you two, there will be no one in this toilet." Hermione walked over, "This is Myrtle's site, come on, let's go in and take a look."
After speaking, Hermione opened the door and walked in.
Harry and Ron glanced at each other. They didn’t know whether it was the fierce curiosity in their hearts that broke the concept of men and women, or for other reasons. They gritted their teeth and followed Hermione into this room. Girls' bathroom.
However, Myrtle did not give any meaningful clues.
And seemingly stimulated by Ron's words, Myrtle slammed into the toilet with her head down, splashing Harry and Ron with the water inside. Then Myrtle disappeared. From the dull sob, she should have been hiding somewhere in the U-shaped corner of the toilet.
"It's not bad," Hermione shrugged. "For Myrtle, it's a pleasant communication."
Just as the three of them walked out of Myrtle’s bathroom and closed the door, a voice suddenly rang out in the distance, which shocked the three.
"Ron!" It was Percy Weasley, with an expression of extreme astonishment on his face, which seemed to be a little bit ashamed.
"This is the girls' bathroom!" Percy gasped hard, her nose was so wide that he didn't say anything behind him, "You, how are you—you—"