"That's it, Professor—"
Hermione ran all the way and led Amosta to the girls' bathroom on the third floor.
When Amosta was studying in school, he heard from female students in the same school that there was a crazy female ghost living in it all year round. This ghost regarded the bathroom as its own territory, and whenever there were students, When entering, it likes to yell at those who enter and splash water on them.
Over time, no one will choose to use this bathroom anymore. After all, no one wants to take a cold shower while they are concentrating on solving personal problems.
Standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at the trickling water seeping out from the ground, Amosta smacked his lips and built the entrance to the secret room in a girls' bathroom. It has to be said that Slytherin's brain circuit is still full. Strange.
In fact, Amosta misunderstood Salazar Slytherin for thinking this way. When he was building the entrance to his secret chamber, this room was just his private bathroom. However, in the long years that followed, the castle administrator For the convenience of students, the bathroom was renovated and this room was turned into a girls' bathroom.
"There you are again...oh, and a professor from school!"
When Amosta followed Hermione into the bathroom, Myrtle was sitting on the door of the cubicle humming happily. When she noticed a professor walking in, she immediately jumped out of the door in panic. Floated down.
Amosta only had a vague image of this ghost. He looked at the poor-looking ghost curiously for a few times, and then his eyes were attracted to the thick pipe in front of the pool.
"Myrtle, are Harry and Ron still down there?" Hermione asked nervously.
"Apparently so,"
In front of a professor, Myrtle did not dare to act too presumptuously. She secretly looked at the handsome professor with her eyes hidden behind the thick lenses at the bottom of the wine bottle, and said with relish,
"Don't worry too much, I think your two friends will show up here soon... Oh, I was just picking out toilets for them two!"
"I have a question, Miss Myrtle, and I hope you can answer it--"
Amosta patted Hermione on the shoulder and told her not to worry too much. His eyes locked on Myrtle again. Although he was still speaking politely, his straight tone contained a meaning that could not be refused.
"If I'm not mistaken, the three attacks last semester were actually carried out by the controlled Miss Ginny Weasley. You have been staying in this bathroom, and you must have seen her open it with your own eyes. Is the picture of the secret room correct?”
"You knew it all along, Myrtle!"
Even though there was a vague silver light all over Myrtle, Hermione could see the malicious look in its eyes. She stared at her in disbelief and screamed angrily,
"Everyone has worked hard to find this secret room and the person who opened it, Myrtle. For this, we even spent more than a month simmering Polyjuice Potion in this wet bathroom... You have been They’re all laughing at everyone’s jokes!”
"oh!"
Myrtle floated in front of Amosta, smiling shyly.
"You guys need to understand me. I stay here all day long, enduring the loneliness and the humiliation of Peeves. I always hope that someone can accompany me--"
Hermione was almost crying because of Myrtle's selfish thoughts. Colin and Justin were forced to lie in bed for half a semester. Harry suffered so many eye rolls. Ginny might even lose her job because of this. life,
"I will tell Professor McGonagall about this, Myrtle, and you will be kicked out of school for sure!"
Hermione's words angered Myrtle, and the ghost's chest swelled up like a balloon. It wanted to rush to Hermione and argue with her, but it was standing side by side with Hermione just a short distance away from Myrtle. Ten feet in front of Amosta, a whirlpool of silver and black magic the size of a bright moon suddenly appeared in the air, blocking Myrtle's path.
Looking at the black hole exuding the breath of death in the center of the magic vortex, Myrtle, who had died once, actually smelled the breath of death again. Instinct drove it to retreat in fear, and the fear made the outline of its silver body blurred!
ah! ...poof!
After another eardrum-piercing scream, Myrtle suddenly floated to the ceiling, then plunged into the toilet and disappeared.
"Professor Brain, you shouldn't let it go!"
The kind-hearted Hermione's cheeks were red with anger. She still didn't know what the magic cast by Professor Blaine meant to a ghost.
"There is no point in contending with a ghost at this time, Miss Granger."
Amosta turned around and came to the center of the bathroom. He stood in front of the dark pipe with fishy wind gushing out from the inside. His eyes were full of appreciation. From the perspective of magic, he saw the magic power that maintained the existence of this pipe. The node is entangled with the vast source of magic power in the entire castle.
When magic reaches a certain level, it will involve rules. If you want to unlock such magic, you must follow the 'game rules' set by the caster. Of course, using force to defeat cleverness is the best way under any circumstances. It works, but how many people throughout the ages have had the power to shake 'nature'?
For example, right now, without Harry's Parseltongue magic to unlock the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, if Amosta wanted to directly open the passage, he would have to uproot the entire Hogwarts Castle!
"Do we need to go down, Professor Brain...that basilisk, there may be danger down there!"
Hermione said something very stupid, but it was not her fault. She faced the secret room set up by the legendary founder of Slytherin House, Salazar Slytherin, to eliminate the 'impure' blood in the school. , it was really difficult for a second-year Muggle-born little witch to stay calm.
"Don't worry, Miss Granger, I'm here."
Amosta withdrew his probing gaze. I have to say that it is very interesting to explore the relics left by wizards in ancient times. Slytherin only set an opening magic at the entrance of the secret room to make Amosta A deeper understanding of the 'rules' magic spells that are linked to the environment!
The inner wall of the tube was covered with slippery and sticky liquid. It might not be a very good choice to just slide it down like this. Amosta thought for a moment, then turned to look at the dark hole next to him, where he was looking fearfully at the dark hole swallowing foam. little witch,
"I beg your pardon, Miss Granger."
"What are you talking about, Professor?"
Hermione was stunned. Before she could react, she found that Professor Blaine suddenly stretched out his right hand with slender fingers and fair skin, and gently put his arm around her shoulders.
Hermione bit her lower lip and her face turned red. However, Professor Blaine did not leave her any more time to ask. She saw his free left hand suddenly pull up his naturally hanging robe and suddenly roll it forward!
In an instant, her body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold water, and Hermione suddenly felt her vision go dark. Then, she was shocked to find that she had lost her original body and human form, and instead transformed into a ball floating in the air. In it, a light black shadow that is almost "soul texture"!
"What kind of magic is this, Professor Blaine?!"
Although she didn't know why she could still speak in this state, Hermione still made an ethereal echo-like sound.
"I'll answer your questions when I get the chance next time, Miss Granger. We have to hurry up."
The shadow that Amosta transformed into directly transmitted the voice into Hermione's mind, and then he led Hermione into the pipe.
On the way down, Amosta, who was rushing in quickly, saw many more pipes branching out in all directions, but none were as thick as this pipe.
This pipe has twists and turns, seven twists and eights, and the slope is very steep all the way down. Moreover, the humidity in the air rises rapidly and the temperature drops rapidly. Amosta, who exists in a special posture, can 'see' him. He is flying to the bottom of the Black Lake with Hermione!
