Witcher at Hogwarts

Just after replying to the letter, a silver-white phoenix flew into Ethan's office along the open window of the office.

Phoenix opened his mouth, but what came out of his mouth was Dumbledore's voice, "Ethan, please come to the door of the women's bathroom, I'll be waiting for you here."

"Okay, I'll go." Ethan sighed helplessly and agreed. He already understood what Dumbledore wanted to do.

When the silver phoenix heard Ethan's agreement, he nodded, turning into a cloud of silver mist and dissipating in the office.

Ethan put on his armor unhurriedly, sharpened two swords, painted them with dragon and beast swims, and carried a lot of bombs on his back. He arrived at the door of the women's bathroom fully armed.

Dumbledore was wearing a gray wizard's robe and a flat-topped hat that was equally gray. He was standing at the door of the women's bathroom, looking left and right, waiting for Ethan, looking very wretched.

Next to him stood a filthy house-elf, with ears as large as bats and protruding green eyes the size of tennis balls, wearing a dirty old pillowcase, exactly the Dobby the house elf.

Seeing Ethan coming, Dobby screamed, stretched out his slender legs, and stumbled towards Ethan.

"Dobby wants to apologize to Mr. Ethan!" As soon as he got up, Dobby hugged Ethan's leg tightly and started crying. Ethan was a little helpless. He didn't understand why house-elves liked to hug him. leg.

"Dobby is totally wrong about Mr. Ethan! Mr. Dumbledore told Dobby the truth! Mr. Ethan has been helping Harry Potter and I've been speaking ill of Mr. Ethan in front of Harry Potter. !"

Speaking of which, Dobby couldn't hold back the grief in his heart any longer, and burst into tears.

"Dobby is the worst house elf!" After speaking, Dobby began to kneel on the ground to grab the ground with his head. His head hit the ground with a dull sound to punish himself.

"Alright, alright, Dobby, I forgive you." Ethan couldn't stand the house elf's trick the most, and hurriedly spoke out to comfort Dobby.

"Mr. Ethan doesn't blame Dobby, Mr. Ethan is so generous!" Dobby got up from the ground, let out a loud cry, and then tried to hug Ethan's leg.

Ethan hurriedly walked away, Dobby was snot and tears now, and he didn't want Dobby to rub his snot on his pants.

The scene at this time was very strange. A professor and the headmaster of Hogwarts were standing at the door of the women's bathroom, and a crying house-elf was standing next to them.

Fortunately, there were no other students and teachers around. Ethan walked a few steps to Dumbledore. After a while, the students would be dismissed. Ethan didn't want the students to see that his principal and professor were standing there. The door of the women's bathroom was muttering, mysteriously.

Dumbledore was a little surprised to see Ethan's fully armed appearance, but he didn't say anything after all, "Ethan, I think I already know where the secret room is, please come with me."

Dumbledore led Ethan into the women's washroom, and the ghost Myrtle, who was entrenched in the women's washroom, immediately jumped out, wanting to see if it was the daring little wizard who dared to skip class here.

Then she saw Dumbledore with a serious face and Ethan following behind Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's prestige is quite large, when Myrtle saw Dumbledore falling to the ground like a kitten, she didn't dare to speak.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Warren, I'm just here to ask a few questions." Dumbledore asked gently.

After hearing Dumbledore's words, Myrtle relaxed a lot. "I didn't expect you to remember my name, Professor Dumbledore." Myrtle said in a small voice, tears streaming from her bloodshot eyes again. came out.

"You took my class, Miss Warren, and I won't forget the names of any students." Dumbledore said softly.

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, thank you." Myrtle sobbed softly again, she hadn't heard anyone call her name for too long.

"Miss Warren, I need your help, can you tell me how you died here." Dumbledore said this with a hint of intolerance and shame in his eyes.

Dumbledore didn't protect his students at that time, and now he has to let the dead students repeat the cause of death, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Ethan thought that Myrtle would be reluctant to answer this question, but unexpectedly, Myrtle suddenly became energetic when she heard this question.

"The situation at that time was very terrifying" Myrtle began to tell the story of fifty years ago.

"It happened here. I died in this toilet. I remember very clearly, at that time, Oliver Hombe laughed at me for wearing glasses like a four-eyed dog." Speaking of which, Myrtle stomped a little angrily. Stomp.

"I just hid here. I locked the door, cried inside, and suddenly heard someone come in. What he said was funny. I think it must be in another language."

"But what annoyed me the most was that I heard a boy's voice talking. So I opened the door, yelled at him to go away, went to my boys' bathroom, and—" Myrtle thought she was amazing chest up, face radiant,

"I'm dead," Myrtle announced loudly.

Myrtle suddenly lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "I remember seeing a pair of terrifyingly large yellow eyes. My whole body seemed to be grabbed, and then I floated away..." She looked dazed. Look at Dumbledore.

"I came back later, and I was determined to settle accounts with Oliver Hombe. Oh, she regretted so much that she laughed at me for wearing glasses."

"Miss Warren, where did you see those eyes?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's almost there," said Myrtle, gesturing vaguely to the pool in front of her.

Dumbledore hurried over and checked the pool inside and out, up and down, and he didn't even let go of the water pipes below.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore found a small snake carved on the side of a copper faucet.

Dumbledore turned the faucet~www.novelmt.com~ but not a drop of water came out.

"This faucet never comes out." Seeing Dumbledore studying the faucet, Myrtle hurriedly reminded.

Dumbledore carefully observed the faucet, and then a low hissing sound came out of Dumbledore's mouth.

The voice frightened Dobby, who was standing aside, and took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the dragon head emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly. Then, the pool also moved. Ethan watched as the pool slowly disappeared from sight, revealing a very thick water pipe that could allow one person to get in.

"I think this is the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets," Dumbledore said.

"Miss Warren, can I ask you one thing?" Dumbledore did not rush, but turned to talk to Myrtle.

"Just say it, Professor Dumbledore." Myrtle replied cautiously, she was not used to Dumbledore speaking to her in such a tone.

"There may be two little wizards coming over in a while. If they want to ask anything, please tell the truth, but please don't reveal our coming here." Dumbledore said.

"I'll do as you say." Myrtle bowed slightly and respectfully agreed to Dumbledore.

"I'm going down," Dumbledore said.

"No, let me go first." Ethan offered to let himself go first.

A gleam of relief appeared in Dumbledore's eyes, and he was about to say something when Dobby screamed.

"Be sure to let Dobby come! Mr. Dumbledore and Mr. Ethan don't have to take risks! Let Dobby come! Dobby can defeat the big bad snake alone!"

After all, before Ethan and Dumbledore could react, Dobby rushed into the passage.