Vol 2 Chapter 144: To prevent death

　　 "Fanlin, I think you took it..."
　　 Hermione said carefully, the sink in front of her exploded under the power of the blasting curse like an ordinary thing, but it was a pity that nothing was left.
　　 "But... maybe..." Fanlin said awkwardly. He should know that the entrance to this secret room is not so easy to enter.
　　 "What do you do now?" Hermione said, "There must be something left by Salazar Slytherin..."
　　 It can be seen from the magical power against the light just now, Fanlin originally thought that his spell would fail, but that was not the case.
　　 "Don't worry about this..." Myrtle floated out quietly, the strong light just now scared her, if the ghost would jump too.
　　 "This sink is very interesting..."
　　 "What do you mean?" Fanlin asked Myrtle suspiciously, no matter how things related to Slytherin's secret room look at it, it won't be a pleasant thing.
"It will automatically recover by itself, like someone constantly casts a repair spell on it... In fact, this entire toilet has this effect. This does not include the things that were pressed later. At least I have been here for so long. No one has come to maintain..."
　　 "Maybe it's just because this place was abandoned..." Hermione frowned, "Even if she recovers, there is nothing strange, this is the magic world..."
　　 "Do you mean that no house elves have ever maintained this place?" Fan Lin squatted on the ground, touching the scattered stones with his hands, and the original lines of the sink could be seen on it.
"Yes, at least I haven't seen it!" Myrtle said bitterly, "Except for you, no one wants to see me at all, oh... ugly and dirty Myrtle..." , Myrtle covered her face and cried, tears passing through her palms and then dissipating in the air.
　　 Fanlin doubted whether these tears were phantoms, or something...
　　 "Calm...Myrtle, calm..." Fanlin grabbed the faucet with the Slytherin snake logo and took it up.
　　 "Not everyone hates you, Myrtle, you don't have to do that!" Hermione said hard, but Fanlin read Hermione's original meaning from Hermione's expression.
　　 "Really?" Myrtle raised her head suddenly, she frightened the two of them, and both of them were startled for a while.
　　 "You are lying to me..." Myrtle cried louder, and in line with the surrounding water, Fanlin felt a little dizzy...
　　 "She...what happened to her." Hermione said frantically. Even after spending some time with Myrtle, she still couldn't accept it.
　　 "Who knows..." Fanlin said a little badly, and Myrtle's cries grew louder.
　　 "Reparo (Restore as before)!"
　　 Fanlin ignored Myrtle whose half of her head was already submerged in the ceiling. He threw the faucet back and restored the sink with a healing spell.
　　 He didn’t want to be discovered that day by people who would destroy the public finances. Fanlin felt that there were ways to clear it in the magic world, such as the magic patterns all over the school, or the house elves hidden in the dark...
　　 Besides, Fanlin checked, the ground there is solid, at least as a result of the magic feedback, and there is no trace of magic patterns on the exploded rock.
　　 But it is very strange why a small women's toilet sink has a Slytherin sign, and there is a magical hedge, but there is no evidence, and no conclusion can be made.
　　 But Fanlin could feel that this must be the secret room, or something related to the secret room. But now they can't find a way to reveal the secret. Especially now that the school is taken over by Malfoy's father, Lucius led a large group of school managers, Dumbledore is completely out of sight.
　　 Fanlin wasn't sure what the consequences would be if he contributed what they summarized.
However, in the words of those pure-blooded guys, especially Lucius, all people with impure blood should be eliminated. Perhaps they are more willing to this vain and ethereal Slytherin heir to remove all their hate from The school is cleared out.
　　 What they need to find now is a way to open the secret room, and then find evidence to help Dumbledore restore control of his school.
　　 "Farin...what are you thinking about?" Hermione shook the stupefied Van Lin badly. He stood there after casting the healing spell, not knowing what he was thinking...
　　 "Sorry..." Fanlin recovered, Myrtle was still crying, she couldn't see her half of her body anymore, she kept floating upward.
　　 "Let's go, let's see what Harry has gained..." Fanlin shook his head helplessly. Myrtle's state was unable to communicate at all.
　　 Hermione nodded, she was anxious to leave here, she couldn't think at all in Myrtle’s cry.
"Go back and don't tell Harry about what you found!" Fanlin flipped through the black book as he walked~EbookFREE.me~ Although the black book was worn out on the outside, the paper inside was indeed intact. Yes, there is nothing on it.
　　 In the lower right corner of the first page, I don’t know what ink was used to write a name, Tom Riddle.
　　 "\'Why..." Hermione said, she hadn't recovered from the chaotic state just now.
　　 In fact, Fanlin is the same. Myrtle’s cry is more powerful than the fear spell. How about the dual combination of fear spell + confusion spell?
　　 "I don't know..." Fanlin twitched, and he unconsciously jumped out such a sentence.
"what?"
　　 "Oh...no..." Fanlin explained quickly, "I mean, we'd better not talk to Harry."
　　 "I think you know that too, Hermione, there must be something related to the Slytherin secret room, or Myrtle wouldn't say that."
　　 "Maybe Myrtle is just sick..." Hermione said without thinking.
　　 This can't help making Fanlin sweat a little bit. If Myrtle hears this, Myrtle will definitely explode both of them.
"No, no one would make a joke about his death..." Fanlin said with a guilty conscience, "Anyway, where did Myrtle die? Then that place must be inseparable from the secret room, but we I don't even know what that monster is."
"You mean, in order to prevent Harry from going to death?" Hermione nodded, "Indeed, if Harry knew about this matter, he would definitely not wait to come here to solve it. It's very serious. ..."
　　 "He...hehe..." Fanlin smiled awkwardly, Hermione's adjectives were really appropriate.