Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Harry shook his head, bending his knees slightly to make sure Myrtle could see nothing but his head.

"Why don't you come to see me? Do you hate me?" Myrtle asked with a sad face.

"Well..." said Harry, "we're not supposed to be in that bathroom of yours, are we? It's the girls' bathroom, and boys aren't allowed in it."

"But you didn't care!" said Myrtle sadly. "You used to stay there all day."

"We're being criticized for going there!" said Harry, giving Ron a push.

That statement was half true, Percy happened to see them coming out of Myrtle's bathroom once.

"Yeah, so we figured it'd be better not to go there!" continued Ron.

He wrinkled his nose hard, trying to stay as far away from Myrtle as possible.

It was a terrible night, I foolishly took the golden egg to take a bath, I also met Myrtle, and was peeped by her...

Knowing this, he might as well admit failure readily and go directly to Ivan and Hermione for help.

"Oh, I see!" Myrtle said, pulling a pimple on her chin sadly, "but you can still go in the future, I allow you to go. By the way, you can also call Ivan, you The three of you come to see me!"

Harry and Ron nodded hurriedly, indicating that they would definitely go in the future.

Anyway, with Aiwen around, he is very good at dealing with the crying myrtle.

"By the way, you can try putting the golden eggs in water, as Cedric Diggory did," said Myrtle.

"You peeked at him, too?" Harry asked. "What are you doing, sneaking up here at night, peeking at the prefects taking a bath?"

"Sometimes!" said Myrtle slyly. "After all, it's boring to be in the bathroom all the time. I need some refreshment, but I've never come out to talk to people before."

"What an honor!" said Harry sullenly.

He and Ron looked at each other, neither of them willing to go out to fetch the golden egg that had rolled far away while Myrtle was watching.

In the end, Ron couldn't get up, who called him a warrior? !

"Close your eyes, Myrtle, and don't peep!" he cried.

When Ron saw that Myrtle had indeed covered her glasses tightly, she stood up from the bath and wrapped her waist tightly with a towel.

Harry blinked, clearly seeing Myrtle looking at Ron through her fingers, seeing everything clearly.

This picture is really terrible, he promises that he will never come here to take a bath in the future, never come.

Ron ran back with the golden egg, panting heavily.

Harry thought for a while, and didn't tell him what happened just now, especially the thing that he was holding the golden egg and the towel slipped down.

"what should we do?"

"Open it under the water!"

Ron put the golden egg under the foamy water and opened it...

This time it didn't scream. There was a gurgling song coming from the golden egg. The song came from the bottom of the water, and it was hard to hear what it was singing.

Harry and Ron looked at each other again, so that's what happened!

"Need to get your head in the water too!" said Myrtle, as if glad to be able to tell them what to do. "Go!"

The two took a deep breath and dived underwater.

Sitting on the marble at the bottom of the bubble bath, they heard some strange voices singing in unison from the opened golden egg:

Seek us, where our voices ring, we cannot sing on earth.

When you search, please think carefully, because we have stolen your most beloved treasure.

You have only one hour to find and retrieve what we have taken, after which there is no hope because it is gone forever and never to be seen again.

"What does that mean?" Ron asked, coming out of the bubbly water.

"You've got to find people who can't sing on the ground!" said Harry, coming out too. "But who is that, who can't sing on the ground..."

He shook his head, brushing the hair out of his eyes, a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Ron, do you remember Hermione's speculation this morning?" said Harry quickly. My sister is going to go swimming in the lake for winter!"

"You mean under the lake in front of the castle..." Ron paled instantly, and said in disbelief, "This is impossible!"

"That's right, the second challenge must be under the lake, allowing you to find your most beloved baby."

"Oh, that's what Diggory thought too," said Myrtle, looking at Harry admiringly. "He hid there, talking to himself, thinking about it for a long, long, long time." In time, almost all the bubbles disappeared..."

Chapter 648 The Man on the Marauder's Map

Ron was still digesting the shocking news, and couldn't believe that he was going into the lake.

"Myrtle, besides the giant squid, what other animals live in the lake?" Harry continued.

"Oh, there are a lot of things, and there are so many kinds, far beyond your imagination!" she said, as if a little unhappy, "I also go to the lake to hang out sometimes, sometimes I have no choice. flushed my toilet..."

Harry refrained from thinking about how Myrtle must have been amusing, following the filth from the toilet down the drain and into the lake.

If possible, he also wants to try once.

"So, what's in there that can make a human voice?" Harry asked. "Wait a minute..."

His eyes fell on the picture of a sleeping mermaid on the wall, and he pushed Ron hastily.

"A merman, Ron, it must be a merman!" he said quickly. "Myrtle, there must be a merman in there, is there?"

"Fine!" she said, looking at Harry with satisfaction through the thick glasses, "it took Digory much longer, and she was awake then!"

She pointed her head at the mermaid, with a very disgusted expression on her sad face.

"Huh, giggling as usual, posing like a student coming to take a shower, showing off her fins..." she said dissatisfied.

"Harry, you mean..." Ron's eyes also fell on the portrait of the mermaid.

"It must be so. The second project is to go to the lake to find the mermaid, and then..." Harry couldn't continue, and suddenly realized what he was talking about, and the excitement of just discovering the secret came from his heart slip.

He remembered that the lake was very wide and deep, and the mermaid must live in the deepest part of the water...

This was no longer a matter of going swimming, how could Ron breathe in it? !

Obviously, Ron also thought of this, and now he has no joy in cracking the golden egg, and his face is ashen.

"Myrtle, do you know how to breathe underwater?" he asked hopefully.

At this, Myrtle's eyes burst into tears again.

"Mindless!" she muttered, fumbling in her robes for a handkerchief, "discussing breathing in front of me!"

There were more and more tears in her eyes, and she jumped down from the faucet.

"You clearly know that I can't!" She screamed, her voice echoing loudly in the bathroom, "You clearly know that I can't for a long time..."

She buried her face in her handkerchief and blew her nose loudly.

It just occurred to Harry that Myrtle had always been very sensitive to the fact that she was dead, and that no other ghost he had known had made such a fuss.

Ron thought of that too, but he had no desire to comfort Myrtle, only to get out of here.

He's about to drown in a lake and now he needs to apologize to an annoying ghost? !

"Sorry!" Finally, Harry said impatiently, "We didn't mean it, we just forgot!"

"Oh, yes, it's easy to forget that Myrtle is dead," said Myrtle, choking up, looking at them with red, puffy eyes. It took a long, long time to find my body, I know because I was just sitting there waiting for them. Olive Hombeva came into the bathroom and said to me 'Are you sulking in here again, Peach Gold lady? Professor Dippet told me to come to you...' At this moment she suddenly saw my dead body, oh, she will never forget that scene until she died, I can guarantee that I followed her everywhere and reminded her. I Remember, at her brother's wedding . . . of course, she went to the Ministry and stopped me from following her, so I had to go back here and live in my toilet!"

It was an unpleasant memory indeed, and Myrtle seemed to hold a grudge beyond imagination.

Harry and Ron didn't listen at all, neither of them even cared about being seen by the other.

The two picked up the golden egg from the bottom of the bath, climbed up, dried themselves as quickly as possible, and put on their clothes again.

"Fred and George must have known about this, and knew that Myrtle would come to peep, so they gave me the password to enter here!" Ron said angrily, "To visit her?! Unless all the toilets in the castle are closed Sealed with earth, otherwise I will never approach that place again."

"Myrtle is really bad, but she helped us after all!" said Harry. "Dive underwater, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know, go back and ask Ivan and Hermione, they must know!" Ron said weakly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't do anything about the current situation.

He originally thought that he could not rely on Aiwen's help this time, but he couldn't.

After seeing Hermione like that at the dance, Ron has been feeling very uncomfortable recently. He always thinks of the scene of Ivan and Hermione dancing, and the scary paintings that Ivan took out in the tavern this morning. Patterned parchment...

Now is not the time to have conflicts with Ivan, Ron reminded himself, this is a lesson he has learned in the past few years.

Aiwen's strength is very strong, far beyond his imagination, and he needs the help of the other party.

"Ron, we have to go back quickly!" Harry said, shining the cloak on top of the two of them and examining them carefully, "It's getting late, come on, I'll take the golden egg, and you'll be in charge of checking things out." Click on the map."

The two of them came to the dark corridor outside, and Ron checked the Marauder's Map absently.

The two little dots of Filch and his cat, Mrs. Norris, were safe and sound in their office.

The castle was completely silent, except for Peeves, who was making a fuss upstairs in the trophy room.

"Let's go!" said Ron, stopping suddenly.

Peeves was not the only one active, he saw Ivan and Hermione suddenly appear at the castle gate.

What are the two of them going out for, is it a date? !

Thinking of this, thinking of the picture of Ivan and Hermione kissing, he felt uncomfortable.

Ron had recently gone on a date with Lavender, and finally knew what guys and girls did when they were alone.

Thinking about it this way, Ivan and Hermione have been together for a long time, and they must be the same...

"What's the matter, Ron?" Harry leaned over and saw Ivan and Hermione appearing at the gate, "It's strange, why are the two of them there, let's go there!"

He tugged on Ron's sleeve, and Ron came back to himself.

"Oh!" He was about to put away the Marauder's Map when his sight suddenly stopped.

Because he saw that there was another small dot moving around in a room on the left-hand corner of the ground floor.

That was Professor Snape's office, but the name in the little marginalia was not "Severus Snape".

It was Keresis Slytherin! ! !

Chapter 649 The Person Who Appeared And Disappeared

Keresis Slytherin, who is this? !

Ron blinked, and then saw the name blur in front of him, distorted and disappeared, completely missing.

As if it had never appeared before, everything was his illusion.

Before Ron could look away, Snape suddenly appeared in his office the next second.

He stayed for a while, then turned and went straight out of the basement to the foyer.

Snape's speed was extremely fast, as if he was running after someone, and happened to run into Ivan and Hermione who had just slipped into the castle.

Ron's eyes stayed there, and he moved to Snape's office to look again, hesitating for a long time.

That's strange, is the Marauder's map broken? !

He had an impression of the name Keresis that appeared and disappeared just now, as if he had heard it somewhere...

It immediately occurred to Ron that this was the name of the vampire who had attacked at the Quidditch World Cup.

The newspapers in the week after the World Cup were full of reports about his deeds and arrests.

He remembered that Aiwen said that those vampires are now working for Voldemort, and they are very, very evil dark wizards.

Ron's blood turned cold, his breathing gradually accelerated, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The vampire who is being hunted by the Ministry of Magic actually sneaked into the castle, what does he want to do!

Also, why was he in Snape's office, and did the two of them have anything to do with each other? !

Ron felt like he had caught something. Like Harry, he thought there was something wrong with Snape.

What I saw just now seemed to prove all of this. Could it be that Snape secretly had an affair with Voldemort and vampires? !

Ron held his breath and subconsciously searched for Dumbledore's name, but the other party was not in the office.

Immediately afterwards, Ron thought of Mad-Eye Moody, the strongest Auror.