"No!" Draco yelled angrily.

"Really." Harry shrugged regretfully, turned to look at Myrtle, and asked, "You've always been here, so you know what happened here 50 years ago..." Laco tugged at his sleeves vigorously, and Harry, who was interrupted, turned to look at Draco in confusion, and Draco gestured to Myrtle.

"Forgive me, Myrtle, when did you die?" Draco asked.

Harry raised his eyebrows, this kind of assumption hadn't really occurred to him.

"That was 50 years ago, a horrible night." Myrtle frowned and said as she floated into the air, sobbing, "I was teased by Oliver Hornby about my glasses, and I wanted to hide in the washroom." Crying in the room..." She sobbed a few times.

Draco stepped forward, looked up at her, and said gently, "What happened next?"

Myrtle floated in front of Draco and said with her lips curled up, "I heard someone talking in another language. It was a boy. I was about to open the door and tell him that this is the bathroom of the girls." Time..." She stopped suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I'm going to die!" Myrtle screamed, covering her face and flying wildly into the sky.

"Myrtle, Myrtle!" Draco hurriedly called her, and Myrtle covered her face and turned her head, looking at Draco with tears in her eyes. Draco frowned and asked as if worried: "Did your body not hurt at that time?"

Myrtle seemed a little shy, and gradually drifted closer to Draco, and said, "No, just for a moment, I don't know anything."

Harry, who was standing at the back, finally became anxious. He came up and stood in front of Draco, blocking Myrtle, and asked, "Do you know where that boy is speaking that language?"

Myrtle curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but still pointed to a place on the sink, and said, "He was standing there at that time."

"Thank you." Harry thanked.

Seeing that the two of them started to focus on finding clues at the sink, Myrtle drifted back to the cubicle bored, and seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

"I really don't understand why Slytherin set the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets in the girls' bathroom." Draco rolled his eyes, "The taste is really unique."

"And there is a giant monster."

"It's a basilisk, Harry." Draco corrected dissatisfiedly, and Harry quickly changed his words, "Okay, it's a basilisk."

Draco turned his head, thinking that he had just touched the blood and washed his hands.When he turned on the faucet, he was dumbfounded, not a single drop of water came out of the faucet.

"Oh, Draco, that faucet is broken, and no one has repaired it all year round." Harry leaned over and said, "Hermione has complained many times."

After hearing this, Draco bent down to examine the faucet carefully, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "What an idiot."

"what?"

"There are secrets hidden everywhere in Hogwarts. If it's different from the usual ones, there must be something wrong." After Draco finished speaking, he straightened up, beckoned Harry to come over, and then pointed to the faucet and said, "You Look, there's a snake pattern here."

Harry followed Draco obediently, bent over to look over, and exclaimed, "It's true, but it's so small that it's hard for anyone to notice." Except for the water and the snake pattern, it is not much different from other faucets.He couldn't help asking: "How?"

Draco thought for a while, then suggested: "Another language, try Snakespeak."

Harry nodded, then simmered.

The author has something to say: ( ̄▽ ̄") The way of death is different from the movie version... The setting here is that Myrtle saw the basilisk when she opened the door, so she turned up.

☆, the secret room is opened

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