People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Chapter 64 I am Parseltongue
Late at night, in the dormitory.

Bagir dozed off.

But at this moment, he was not thinking about his trip to Diagon Alley with Hermione during the day.

Nor do I recall the delicious food at Christmas dinner: a hundred fat roast turkeys, mountains of roast meat and boiled potatoes, plates of delicious sausages, bowls of buttered peas, dishes of rich gravy and lingonberry sauce...

Every few steps on the dining table, there would be a loud bang like a cannon explosion, emitting blue smoke that swallowed the whole person, and inside the firecrackers were gift bags containing little white mice, top hat wizard chess and other gifts.

In fact, he was watching Harry.

Don't get me wrong, he was not infected by the gay culture in England. He just didn't know whether Harry would wear the invisible cloak tonight, whether he would encounter the Mirror of Erised tonight, and whether he would talk to Dumbledore tonight.

Movies and novels are two carriers.

He didn't read the novel.

The movie doesn't specify which day of Christmas it is.

Therefore, in order for the diary destruction plan to proceed smoothly, he needed to observe Harry in real time and see his movements.

"Basil?" Harry asked softly, crawling over to his bedside and pulling aside the crimson flannel curtains.

Basil did not answer. He knew Harry was only pretending to ask.

Sure enough, in the Hogwarts in his mind, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he tiptoed over and put on his invisibility cloak.

The whole person disappeared into the darkness.

If it weren't for the current Hogwarts, it would be equivalent to another body of Basil.

He might not be able to detect Harry either.

Now he was curious about where Harry would go?

In the movie, Harry thought of going to the restricted section of the library because he couldn't find out who Nicolas Flamel was. What about now?

Now Harry has reached the 4th floor.

But in the library on the 5th floor, there is a shortcut to the 2nd floor hidden by a tapestry.

Still, we can't completely rule out the possibility that Harry wanted to go to the library.

Basil also began to look for Dumbledore.

"Old pervert!"

Baqir was startled and burped a burp that smelled like turkey and cake.

Dumbledore was standing just behind Harry, and the Mirror of Erised was floating and moving behind him.

Bagel had never seen such a superb Disillusionment Spell. Not only the voice, body temperature, but also the appearance were hidden.

Even the magical magnetic field is almost hidden. Perhaps it is because of Dumbledore's superb brain occlumency?

But this is too amazing, you know, Hogwarts is equivalent to Basil's body. Dumbledore is equivalent to deceiving Hogwarts as well.

At this moment, Dumbledore stood with his hands behind his back, observing Harry's every move closely with interest, sometimes even getting very close.

If it weren't for the fact that Basil also knew the identity of Harry's Horcrux, Dumbledore was more likely to be observing the soul and Lily's love spell. He would probably really think that Dumbledore was an old pervert.

But even so, Basil couldn't help but mourn for Harry.

He had also now discovered Harry's destination - the girls' bathroom on the third floor, the one with Myrtle, the one he had said this morning had the secret passage.

At this moment, the old pervert Dumbledore also looked at Harry with a perverted look.

"Am I wrong? I shouldn't have let Harry grow up in the Dursleys' house and let him like the girls' bathroom. Is it not just because Petunia hates Harry that he is a wizard? Well, it seems that having Figg alone is not enough, and there should also be one in the primary school Harry attends. This problem will be discovered and corrected in advance."

Just as Dumbledore was regretting, Harry pushed open the bathroom door.

"Who is it?" A miserable female voice with gurgling sounds sounded, "Peeves? Are you trying to make fun of me again?" "I'm not Peeves, Myrtle," Harry replied boldly.

He suddenly realized that he could disguise himself as a ghost. As he was very familiar with Nearly Headless Nick, he knew that ghosts could also become invisible.

And Myrtle is very unsociable and not familiar with other ghosts.

Pop! There was a sound of something coming out of the toilet.

Accompanied by a stream of water splashing on the ground.

The ghost of a short, fat girl emerges through the toilet stall door.

She had the saddest face Harry had ever seen, half hidden by long straight hair and thick, pearl-colored glasses.

"What?" she asked sullenly.

"I want to ask where the secret passage is. It's in this bathroom." Harry asked.

"You're not a ghost?" screamed Myrtle. "Am I so foolish? I'm just sitting here thinking about my own problems, at Christmas time! And you come and make fun of poor Myrtle again!"

"Even though I'm dead, I still have feelings!"

"My life here was filled with no joy, only sorrow, and now that I'm dead, people won't let me go!"

As she spoke, tears fell rapidly from her transparent little eyes.

"I never said I was a ghost!" said Harry quickly.

……

While Harry was trying his best to calm Myrtle, Dumbledore became serious.

He wasn't relieved that Harry wasn't a pervert.

"Could it be that the creature that killed Myrtle came from the secret passage here? The exit of Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets is the girls' bathroom? How did Harry know there was a secret passage here? Quirrell or...Tom."

"But Harry will definitely not be able to ask anything. This secret passage and secret chamber cannot be discovered by ghosts, even if they can pass through walls."

"If it were possible, this secret room would not have remained undiscovered for thousands of years."

Dumbledore thought, stroking his beard.

However, this was without Bagir's intervention.

"Our Companion - The Magic Wand" mentioned: [As long as you are a wizard, you should be able to use almost any tool to perform your magic]

And Hogwarts, if viewed as a whole, is also a tool.

Under the cover of the magnetic field of this ancient castle, two Confusion Charms appeared close to Myrtle and Harry's scalps and shot at them one after another.

So Myrtle began to say: "I'll just assume you're not teasing me."

She then spoke of her own death with a look of honor, "... All I remember was seeing a pair of scary-large yellow eyes. My whole body seemed to be grabbed, and then I floated away. I died."

“If you insist there is a secret passage here, it should be where the eye appears.” Myrtle floated to the side of the pool and pointed to a copper dragon head with a small snake carved on the side.

"I've heard the rumors, too - I was killed by the monster in Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets. Although some people say it was the monster raised by that stupid big guy Hagrid (Harry screamed: Hagrid!), he was obviously a scapegoat. This faucet never produces water. And it has a snake mark carved on it..."

Myrtle smiled triumphantly, "This must be the entrance to the secret passage. The method of opening it might be related to Slytherin's most famous symbol - Parseltongue."

"Parseltongue? What's that?" Harry didn't have time to think about Hagrid, he had a bad feeling.

"You don't know?" Myrtle's body swelled up, and she was obviously more proud.

"It's the ability to talk to snakes."

Harry took off his Invisibility Cloak, looking dejected, "Then I am... Parseltongue."

(End of this chapter)