HP the red-haired savior

Early the next morning, Madam Pomfrey gave Harry a check--of course, there was nothing wrong with Harry's recovery.Madam Pomfrey immediately drove Harry and Hisoka away. "If there is anything you don't understand, you can come to me." Madam Pomfrey said to Hisoka, "but it's best not in these few days." With the arrival of Dumbledore and McGonagall last night Petrified Colin Creevey, Madam Pomfrey is busy again.

"Okay, ma'am~" Hisoka replied with a smile, looking particularly pleasing.Harry also smiled at Madam Pomfrey, and pulled Hisoka away from the school hospital.

"Are you going now?" Harry whispered, "Should I call Hermione and Ron?"

"Don't call them, Hermione is a Muggle, it might be dangerous~" Hisoka said, "For little Ron, let him protect Hermione~"

"Well, you're right." Harry was quickly convinced, "We..."

"Go now~" Hisoka's attitude was very tough, but the slightly rippling ending sound still showed that he was not in a bad mood.

"Well, okay!" Harry didn't think much, and the two walked towards the girls' bathroom together.

Myrtle was still the only one in the bathroom, and Myrtle, who was floating in front of the mirror, turned around when she saw someone coming, her face not very happy.But when she saw Hisoka and Harry, she obviously eased her expression: "Xiali, Harry, what are you doing here? Are you here to see me?"

"Yes~" Hisoka said with a smile, "Myrtle, how are you today?"

"Oh, I, I'm fine." Myrtle said, pinching the hem of her dress with some embarrassment—though neither her hands nor her clothes were real.

"We wanted to ask you, how did you die?" Harry asked. "We—Charlie and I both care about you."

"Oh, how did you die!" Myrtle burst into excitement. It was the first time she had been asked "how did she die." For a ghost, the question made her feel honored. "Ouch, that was terrible." It's here! This is where it happened..."

Myrtle told her story.

It happened in 1943 - Myrtle remembered it well - when she was a student at Hogwarts.One day she was weeping in the ladies' bathroom because she couldn't stand Olive Hornby's sneers, and then she heard people coming in, and they were whispering in strange tongues.She recognized it was a boy's voice, so she opened the door to tell him that this was the women's room, and scolded him to go away and take her to the men's room.

Then--

"And then I died," said Myrtle. "I just remember seeing a pair of terribly big yellow eyes, and my whole body seemed to be grabbed, and then I floated away..."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Myrtle's words—yes, those two whispering voices were Voldemort and the Basilisk back then, and the pair of yellow eyes that Myrtle saw were the Basilisk s eyes.Myrtle died because of looking at the basilisk. The feeling of "the whole body seems to be grabbed" is exactly the feeling of the soul being driven out of the body.

"Where did you see those eyes?" Harry asked eagerly.

"It's almost there!" Myrtle pointed to the pool in front of her.

The pool looked ordinary, and Harry leaned forward to examine it carefully.

"See if there are any special carvings." Hisoka said behind.

"There's—" said Harry, "there's a brass dragon head with a snake carved into the side!"

"This tap never comes out," said Myrtle. "I know this place very well. I tried to turn on all the taps, and the whole bathroom was full of water...but this tap still wouldn't come out." , probably broken."

"Harry~" Harry turned his head, and saw Hisoka's eyes were astonishingly bright, almost glowing golden, "Say a few words~Say a few words in Parseltongue~" That smile was pleasant and sweet , but it made Harry feel a little... strange.

"But—" he said, suppressing a strange feeling in his heart, "I wouldn't—I used to speak Parseltongue to real snakes—"

"Harry~ try it~" Hisoka's hands under the wide sleeves of his robe trembled slightly, he could feel that the basilisk and Voldegus were ~below~behind~

Harry stared intently at the little carved snake, trying to imagine it as a real snake.

"Open it," he said.

The dragon head didn't respond, Harry looked up at Hisoka, Hisoka's golden eyes looked at the dragon head brightly, and ignored him.

Harry almost realized that he had probably failed before, and turned his head to look at the snake again.If he shook his head a few times, Harry thought, the flickering candlelight would make the snake look as if it was moving.

"Open it," he said.

Instead of these words, however, what came out of his mouth was a strange hissing sound.Immediately, the dragon hair emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly.Then, the pool moved.Harry watched helplessly as the pool slowly disappeared from view, revealing a hose so thick that a person could slip through it.

The entrance to the chamber of secrets opened.

Harry stood there in a daze, unable to believe what he saw.

"Ah..." Hisoka seemed to feel a great sense of relief, and let out a long and mellow voice, "Heh~heh~heh...the secret room...is open~" He said without any hesitation , got into the pipe, and slid down the pipe at once.The tube was dark, and there might be something else—but Hisoka was covered in tangles all over his body, and he didn't have any intimate contact with those strange things.

Harry had just realized that he saw his brother getting into the pipe, and had no choice but to follow.

It felt like rushing down a dark, sticky, endless chute.He could see that there were many other pipes branching out in all directions, but none were as thick as this one.Their pipe twists and turns, twists and turns, and the slope is very steep all the way down.Harry knew he had slipped deep, deep under the school floor, even deeper than the dungeons.

After sliding for a long time, Harry finally fell to the ground.The pipe became horizontal, and he emerged from the spout, plopping to the wet ground.It was a dark stone tunnel, big enough for a man to stand in.Harry said "Lumos" to his wand, and the light from the tip of the wand brightened Harry's surroundings considerably.Harry looked around, but he didn't see Xiali. He was the only one here. Xiali obviously came down before him, but now he was gone.

Where is Hisoka?

Harry slid down, relying purely on the inclination of the pipe and the speed caused by his own gravity, while Hisoka was still "manually accelerating" as he slid down once, naturally much faster than Harry.As soon as he landed, he quickly ran towards the breath of the basilisk and Voldegas.

Hisoka's every nerve was trembling, telling his excitement.He wanted to get to the end of the tunnel sooner, to see the basilisk sooner—and then, to have a good fight.He turned corner after corner until he saw a solid wall ahead, carved with two intertwined snakes with large, shining emeralds in their eyes.

"Oh~" Hisoka puffed up his bun face unhappily, he felt that Parseltongue was needed here again.

It's really...so~hate~hate~

"Hiss?"

"Hiss hiss?"

Hisoka tilted his head, recalling what Harry had said to the dragon before, trying to repeat.Hisoka could feel Harry coming down too, but he didn't want to go find the basilisk with Harry—

After many attempts, Stonewall finally responded.The two snakes parted, the stone wall split in the middle and slowly slid to the sides and disappeared.Hisoka couldn't help laughing out in a low voice, the smile on his face was very sweet, but that laughter made people feel weird, especially in such a place, there was a creepy feeling.

"Fu~di~guo~" Hisoka twisted his waist and walked in, "little~snake~weird~"