v2 Chapter 647： Golden egg secret

Ah!" Ron hurried to the golden egg, his foot slipped, his center of gravity was unbalanced, and he fell heavily.

Even Harry went down, and Ron pressed on Harry, and two people accidentally swallowed a few big bubbles.

They hurried apart, stood up and gasped, vomiting foam.

"It's you!" Ron looked up and saw a frowning female ghost licking his legs and sitting on a faucet.

It's a crying myrtle! ! !

undefinedThis is a troublesome ghost. She was the first victim of Tomrider's opening of the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets more than 50 years ago.

Since then, people have often heard her crying sadly in the sewers of the abandoned girls' washrooms.

"It's me!" she said, her face with a sly smile.

Following her gaze, Harry looked down and saw his naked body and nothing to wear.

"Myrtle!" he said angrily. "How can you be here, me, we have nothing to wear!"

Watched by Myrtle, Harry had a very uncomfortable feeling.

Although the foam above the water is thick, it covers everything.

But Harry suspected that since they entered the house, Myrtle hid in a faucet and peered at Ron and undressed.

"I just closed my eyes and saw nothing!" she said, rubbing her eyes from Harry and Ron behind the thick lenses and staying longer in Harry. "Say, hello." I haven't seen me for a long time, what about Avon?"

In the previous year, when the castle was looking for the Slytherin Chamber, Avon, Harry, Ron, and Hermione had contact with Myrtle.

Especially Ron, he had to apologize separately to Myrtle, because of the inappropriate words at the Nick Babchen party.

It was a nightmare-like memory. When I thought about it, all the hairs on his body were erected.

"Only the guy from Avon can deal with her!" Ron whispered, close to Harry. "What should we do?"

Harry shook his head and bent his knees slightly to make sure that the honeysuckle was invisible except his head.

"Why don't you come to see me, do you hate me?" Myrtle asked, looking sad.

"The one," Harry said. "We shouldn't go into your bathroom, isn't it? It's a girl's bathroom, and boys are not allowed to enter it."

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

"We just criticized when we got there!" said Harry, pushing Ron.

Half of this sentence is true, and Percy happened to see them coming out of the myrtle's bathroom.

"Yes, so we thought later, it is best not to go there!" Ron continued.

He wrinkled his nose hard and tried to stay away from the myrtle.

It's terrible tonight, stupidly taking a golden egg to take a shower, and met a myrtle, who was peeked by her.

To know this, he is not as happy to admit defeat, go directly to find Ai Wen and Hermione to help.

"Oh, understand!" said Myrtle, a melancholy squatting on one of his chins. "But you can still go in the future. I will allow you to go. Yes, you can call Ai Wen, you guys. Come see me together!"

Harry and Ron nodded in a hurry and said they would definitely go in the future.

Anyway, there is Ai Wen, he is very good at dealing with the crying Myrtle.

"Right, you can put the golden egg in the water and try it, Cedric Diggory does just that." Myrtle said.

"You also peeked at him?" Harry asked. "What are you doing, sneak out here at night and peek at the captains taking a shower?"

"Sometimes!" Myrtle said, "It's boring to stay in the bathroom after all, I need some adjustment, but I have never come out to talk to people before."

"It's a great honor!" said Harry sullenly.

He and Ron looked at each other and no one wanted to go out and take the golden egg rolling to the distance under the watchful eyes of Myrtle.

Finally, Ron couldn't get up. Who told him to be a warrior? !

"Myrtle, you close your eyes and don't peek!" he said loudly.

Ron saw that the myrtle had indeed tightened the lens, and stood up from the bath and wrapped it tightly around the waist with a towel.

Harry blinked and saw that Myrtle was looking at Ron from the fingers, and everything was clear.

This picture is terrible. He promises that he will not come here to bathe in the future and will never come.

Ron ran back with the golden egg and gasped.

Harry thought about it and didn't tell him what he had just done, especially when he was holding a golden egg and the towel slipped.

"what should we do?"

"Open it under the water!"

Ron puts the golden egg under the foamy water and opens it.

This time it didn't scream, the golden egg was screaming, and the song came from under the water, and couldn't hear what was sung.

Harry and Ron looked at each other again. It turned out to be the case!

"You need to get your head into the water too!" Myrtle said, it seems very happy to be able to tell them, "Go!"

The two men took a deep breath and drilled underwater.

They sat on the marble at the bottom of the bubble bath and heard some weird sounds in the opened golden egg chorus in unison:

Look for us, we can't sing on the ground where we sound.

When you search, please think carefully, because we snatched your favorite baby.

You only have one hour to find and recapture the things we take away. After an hour, I hope that there is nothing, because it has completely disappeared and never appears.

"What does this mean?" Ron asked, drilling out the water filled with bubbles.

"You have to find people who can't make a sound on the ground!" said Harry, and he followed. "But who is that, can't sing on the ground?"

He licked his head and licked his hair from his eyes, and his mind flashed.

"Ron, do you remember Hermione's speculation this morning?" Harry said quickly. "It was when we saw Krumm jumping into the lake, what she said, and Gabriel said that she My sister is going to swim in the lake!"

"You mean the lake in front of the castle." Ron's face turned pale and he couldn't believe it. "This is impossible!"

"Yes, the second challenge is definitely below the lake, letting you find your favorite baby."

"Ah, Digori thought so at the time." Myrtle said, looking at Harry with appreciation. "He is hiding there, talking to himself, pondering this problem, pondering for a long time, so long and long. Time, almost all the bubbles have disappeared."