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Chapter 78 The Entrance and the Little Detective
"The main water pipe? Is it thick?" Weiss suddenly thought of something bad, and stood still.

"Well, the main water pipe is very thick and strong, and it's very troublesome to repair. After all, the entire Hogwarts depends on it for water." Filch nodded, looked at Wess, and signaled him to leave quickly.

"Weiss, you are with Argus." Professor McGonagall's voice came from the other end of the corridor: "Thank you, Argus, just leave him to me."

"Vice Principal McGonagall, I'll leave it to you." Filch looked at Weiss and said in a low voice, "I don't know what you found, but Mrs. Norris and a few students are still petrified. , I hope to see you next time, not to collect the corpse for you." After speaking, he quickly left with the oil lamp in his hand.

"Professor McGonagall! I see! It's the water pipe! The sound Miss Lovegood heard was the sound of the basilisk crawling through the water pipe!" Weiss approached Professor McGonagall and said.

"Water pipes?" Professor McGonagall glanced at the wall beside him after hearing this: "Water intake pipes and sewer pipes? Well, it makes sense. I will inform the professors. Now you should go back to the dormitory and stay with them."

"But the walls of Hogwarts can't be broken, and I can't use Dragon Breaker." Weiss touched the wall and murmured: "It seems that we need to find an entrance."

"Yes, Weiss. We will look for the map of Hogwarts, I hope it still exists." Professor McGonagall pondered.

"Professor McGonagall, do you know what happened 50 years ago?" Weiss asked after Professor McGonagall.

"No, Weiss. I know about the same as you know. I only came to Hogwarts in 1965. I didn't pay much attention to the news before." Professor McGonagall shook his head slightly, and stopped in front of the fat lady's portrait. Stopping: "Weiss, you can't investigate that matter anymore, it's too dangerous!"

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall. I have a note from the headmaster." Weiss took out the parchment written by Dumbledore and shook it and continued: "I can't just sit idly by, it directly or indirectly hurt my friend Gentlemen! So, Professor McGonagall, do you think Professor Flitwick will know? He is much older than you?"

"Weiss! You!... Oh, forget it, even if you stop you, you will go in private, but you must promise me that you will tell me if you find out anything! You can't take risks by yourself!" Professor McGonagall Helplessly looking at Weiss, who was full of fighting spirit, he shook his head and said, "I don't know if Felius knows more than me, but he is indeed older than me."

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall. I'll go back and ask Professor Flitwick tomorrow."

"Don't be late for Defense Against the Dark Arts class tomorrow morning." Professor McGonagall ordered and turned to leave.

"Wait, Professor McGonagall, are you going to pick up Harry?" Weiss called to stop Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Professor McGonagall looked back at Weiss.

"Well... I'll go too, I want to get my sword." Weiss pointed to the principal's office on the 8th floor.

"...then come on."

…the next day…

"Professor Lockhart, I'm so sorry we're late..." Weiss and Harry hurried into the classroom after ringing the class bell, only to find that the podium, which should have been a gorgeous wizard robe, was now empty. no one.

"Where's Professor Lockhart?" Harry asked Ron beside him after sitting down.

"I don't know, it's because of what happened yesterday... He's missing something." Ron shrugged and changed his posture to lie on his stomach, making himself more comfortable, and continued: "He came in the morning to let us go to self-study."

"I heard from Professor McGonagall that his Medal of Merlin is missing?" Weiss turned around and said, "By the way, Ron, return the wand to you."

"No, I saw it on his chest, it's shiny." Neville also turned around and said to them.

"Then what is he missing?" Harry asked a few people suspiciously.

"I don't know, I really hope he won't be able to find his future classes, I don't want to listen to the books he reads anymore." Ron fiddled with the end of the wand in his hand indifferently and buried it: "It doesn't matter if you have it or not .”

"Let's go see Hermione after lunch." Harry saw Ron like this and decided to change the subject.

"Yeah, I hope she's back to normal." Neville nodded in agreement.

"Well... I won't go." Weiss pondered for a while and shook his head: "I have something to ask Professor Flitwick."

"Hmm... well. You're okay by yourself?"

"No... But Harry, it's best for you to take me to Professor Flitwick's office first." Weiss shook his head and confirmed.

…after class…

"Then you go in by yourself?" Harry looked at the office not far away and asked Wes.

"Well, go to the auditorium and bring me something to eat." Weiss nodded and said goodbye to Harry, and walked to the office.

"Professor Flitwick, I'm sorry to bother you, do you know about the attack 50 years ago?" Weiss knocked on the door and walked into the office with the door wide open.

"I know, Weiss, what do you want to ask? Didn't you go to lunch?" Professor Flitwick dropped the Daily Prophet in his hand, looked at Weiss, and signaled him not to close the door.

"No, eh? Professor, why didn't you close the door?" Weiss realized that the professor didn't close the door.

"Because Miss Granger..." Professor Flitwick said with a dejected expression.

"I'm very sorry, Professor." Weiss bowed and continued: "About 50 years ago, do you know where the student who was attacked was found?"

"Hmm... Let me think about it... Uh, yes, the newspaper said it was the women's bathroom on the second floor!" Professor Flitwick answered Weiss affirmatively after pondering for a while: "Who is it... There is no such thing in the newspaper Said, only knew that her parents had been cast with the Oblivion Charm, and that she was a Muggle wizard."

"Myrtle's bathroom?" Weiss looked at the professor in surprise.

"Yes, I'm sure." Professor Flitwick looked at the surprised Weiss and asked curiously, "Weiss, what did you find?"

"Hmm...professor, I need to stroke..." Weiss sat down on the spot, lowered his head and frowned in thought.

…3 minutes later…

"Wess! It's bad! Ginny is gone!" Wess just had a clue when Ron's voice came in.

"Huh? What's going on? Mr. Weasley?" Professor Flitwick stood up immediately when he heard that, and looked at Ron and Harry at the door.

"Well, Professor Flitwick, hello." When Harry entered the door, he saw Professor Flitwick looking at them and greeted them quickly.

"Well, Professor Flitwick, hello. It's like this. Before I ate, Ginny ran over and said what she found, and asked me where Wes was, and I told her Wes was with you." Ron recalled just now What happened: "I asked her to eat first, and then we came over together. But when I finished eating, Ginny was gone!"

"Ron and I searched the surrounding corridors, but we didn't find her." Harry continued, "Then I asked her roommates, and they said they saw Ginny running out, and then they didn't see her again."

"Well... don't be too..." Weiss also stood up, and when he was about to appease the two of them, Professor McGonagall's patron saint, a silver-white cat, ran over and let out Professor McGonagall's words. Voice: "Felius! Hurry to the bathroom corridor on the second floor! Hurry up!" The silver-white cat disappeared after saying that.

Immediately afterwards, Professor McGonagall's voice came over: "Prefects of all grades! Lead the students of each college back to their respective lounges! Count the number of people! Stop any activities at noon! All students must return to their dormitories! All teachers must come Second floor bathroom hallway! I repeat..."

"Tsk! Something happened again! You three come with me, don't run around alone. I'll send you back to the lounge later!" Professor Flitwick immediately jumped off his chair after hearing this, and quickly said to the three of them, After speaking, point the wand to the shoe, and rushed out quickly: "Follow up!"

...second floor bathroom hallway...

As soon as Weiss walked into the corridor, he found that a new line of blood appeared next to the blood left by Mrs. Norris's attack. The blood flowed, flowed through the pattern on the wall and dripped to the ground, staining a piece of the floor red .

"Her bones will forever lie in the Chamber of Secrets."

The words in blood said so, and the sound of blood dripping echoed in the empty corridor.

(End of this chapter)