Chapter 154 Dialogue
You must know that he often studies the transfiguration spell in this abandoned girls' bathroom, and he has never encountered anyone coming to this abandoned girls' bathroom in the past half a year.

This made him want to go in and have a look.

So he carefully opened the door of the bathroom, but today's bathroom seems to be different from before.

Alan keenly observed some messy footprints left on the wet ground. He walked up and found that these footprints were still very fresh. Judging from the size of the footprints, they should have been left by a little wizard.

But what surprised Allen was that there was fresh soil in these footprints, and the starting point of this row of footprints was a pool.

Why is there fresh dirt in the footprints?You know, this bathroom is on the third floor!Allen was very puzzled.

"Is anyone there?" Allen called, his voice echoing in the bathroom.

No one responded to him for a long time.

He gradually relaxed.

Suddenly a female voice sounded: "Are you looking for something you left here?"

This voice is very familiar, it is the ghost that often haunts this place - the weeping myrtle.

Ellen and Myrtle are quite familiar. After all, he is a frequent visitor to this abandoned girls' bathroom and has met her many times.

He walked towards the innermost single room.

At the door he said, "Hi, Myrtle, how are you?"

Moaning Myrtle was floating on the toilet tank, grabbing a spot on her chin.

"You haven't been here for a long time." Myrtle said, staring at Allen.

"There were other things recently, so I didn't come here." Alan was a little guilty by Myrtle's gaze.

Suddenly, he had a new idea: the ghosts of Hogwarts are also a good source of news!And Myrtle has seen him using that diary here many times, should I ask her about the whereabouts of the diary?Or ask her to help find other ghosts in Hogwarts to inquire about it and see if they can find new clues.

Allen felt more and more that this was a good idea.

"Myrtle, have you seen the black diary I took before? I lost it now, and I'm looking for it." Alan looked at Myrtle and asked softly.

"I've seen it!" Myrtle gave an answer that Alan didn't expect, and Alan thought he had heard it wrong.

"I mean, have you seen it in the past week?" Alan thought Myrtle had misremembered, and continued to emphasize.

"I saw that notebook just now," said Myrtle, laughing.

Allen was stunned by Myrtle's words. He suddenly thought that Myrtle asked him if he came to find his lost things at the beginning, but he still couldn't believe what Myrtle said.

"Where's the diary?" Allen asked in a trembling voice.

"That diary seems to have been thrown in the water tank of this toilet." Myrtle pointed to the toilet she often stayed in and said, "Someone just threw it in."

Allen opened the toilet tank in a daze, and there was indeed a black thing in it. He pulled out his wand and summoned a ball of light. Under the light of the ball, he saw the familiar diary quietly sinking in the tank. bottom of
He didn't expect that the diary he was looking for was thrown into the water tank. Allen was ecstatic, and he grabbed the diary in his hand
But he suddenly thought of something, and quickly threw the diary on the floor
With a wave of his magic wand, he turned the three buckets in the bathroom into three shiny silver boxes made of mithril. He transformed into an ordinary wolf and commanded the wolf to put the diary on the ground in its mouth. Go into the smallest box, then close the box and lock it.

Then put the small box into the medium-sized box, and put it in three layers like a nesting doll.

Finally he dropped the mithril box into Professor Flitwick's orb.

After all this was done, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Myrtle and said, "Who threw the notebook just now, did you see it?"

"Remember, it's a boy with red hair." Myrtle looked at Alan shyly.

"Ron." Allen murmured, he thought of a lot at once.

"Myrtle, can you keep a secret for me?" Allen said after thinking for a while, looking at Myrtle solemnly.

"What secret?"

"I took this diary today, this is a little secret between the two of us, don't tell anyone, okay?"

"Okay!" Myrtle let out a clear laugh, and then plunged into the toilet, splashing a splash of water.
"Thank you! Myrtle." Allen said quickly, and then strode out of the bathroom.

Allen quickly returned to the Gryffindor Tower. After finding the diary, he found that he was not as happy as he imagined, but full of doubts.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw that the curtains of Ron's four-poster bed were drawn tightly, and Harry was doing homework on his desk.

"What's wrong with Ron?" Allen asked Harry in a low voice, this is obviously not the time for everyone to sleep.

"I don't know. He didn't look very good when he came back. I asked him to play wizard chess with me, but he ignored me and went to bed directly." Harry stopped writing and glanced at Ron's four-poster bed.

Allen signaled Harry to continue his homework, and he walked to Ron's bed, where he saw a pair of muddy shoes.

"Ron, what's the matter with you?"

As a result, there was no response for a long time.

Allen gently opened the curtain, and saw that Ron was covering his head with a pillow, and his body was still trembling slightly.
"Ron." There was no complicated emotion in this sentence, but it seemed to contain a thousand words.

"I'm sorry," Ron whispered, his voice choking.

"It's okay," Allen said softly, "Let's go out and find a place where there is no one to talk, just the two of us." Allen lowered his voice.

Ron seemed to hesitate, and didn't respond to Allen for a long time.

"I hope this matter can be resolved quietly. Only the two of us know about it, and I don't want others to know about it." Allen put his hand on Ron's shoulder and continued to speak softly.

Ron's body paused.

"Don't you want to ask me something? We need to find a place to talk openly and honestly. I also hope that we will continue to be friends in the future. I don't want this incident to affect our friendship." Allen said sincerely.

Ron was completely moved. He took away the pillow and sat up. He didn't dare to look at Alan, but nodded to Alan.

Only then did Allen see tears on Ron's face, and his face was redder than his hair
The two said hello to Harry and went out.

The two walked out of Gryffindor Tower and into a dark and deserted corner of the castle courtyard.

The two stopped silently.

Allen took a deep breath, he had a lot of questions on his mind.
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