Ron was about to open the door, but as soon as he reached out and touched the doorknob, he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Harry patted Ron on the back and asked, puzzled, "Open the door, what's wrong with you?"

"Can't go in," Ron scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, "this is the women's restroom." ”

"If you're worried about someone inside, you can rest assured that no one will come to this toilet. Hermione waved her hand for Ron to get out of the way, "You know, this is the territory of the weeping myrtle." Come on, let's go in and have a look. ”

She ignored the big sign that read 'Fault' and pushed the door open.

Ron and Harry glanced at each other, both embarrassed on their faces, whether there was anyone in there or not, this was the women's bathroom.

Dudley is the same as them, it's really hypocritical!

He didn't care, he hadn't been there, he had run into the women's restroom last year while he was comforting Hermione.

This is really the residence of Myrtle, she lives here all year round, which makes it very dark and cold, and you can feel the dreary air when you stand inside.

The surrounding walls were stained and cracked in several places.

The paint on the wooden doors of the single rooms was almost peeling off, and the doors were covered with scratches.

Hermione tapped the innermost room of the toilet with her hand, and she crept over to the door, where she whispered, "Hello, Myrtle." ”

Dudley, Harry, and Ron followed.

Myrtle's lower body is hidden in the toilet bowl while her upper body is playing in the water.

"This is the women's restroom," she said suspiciously, looking at Dudley, Harry, and Ron, before suddenly realizing that "you're actually girls!"

"You're such a clever little ghost~" Harry raised his orchid finger as he nodded at Myrtle, "You've found out." ”

"it!"

"I'll go!"

Dudley and Ron were unwanted by Harryleigh, and they moved away from Harry in sync.

"Let me declare, I'm a man," Dudley said hurriedly, not wanting to be misunderstood.

Ron felt that he was still very close to Harry, and he took a few steps back to the side, "Me too. ”

Harry wanted to cry at the moment, he just wanted to cooperate with Myrtle's blindness, it was just a joke. Who would have thought that it was a little misunderstood, "I just ......"

"You don't have to explain, I can tell," Myrtle flew out of the toilet bowl and hovered in front of Harry, "I'd love to share my toilet with you." ”

"Harry, I've been thinking we were brothers for over a decade, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect us to be brother and sister. Dudley said teasingly.

"It's not... I just ......" Harry sighed, he didn't think even a few hundred mouths could explain the misunderstanding.

"We all know that an explanation is a cover-up, and rest assured that we will keep this secret for you. Dudley's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Hermione and Ron, "Did you say that?"

"That's right!" replied Ron, firmly.

It's brothers, that's right.

Hermione nodded her little head frantically, this melon can be eaten for the whole year.

"Would you like to?" Myrtle leaned in, almost touching Harry's face.

"No, no, no," Harry said with a few steps back and a wave of his hand, "I'm not dead yet!"

Myrtle's face turned hideous after hearing Harry's words, "I'm dead! Why do you come here if you don't want to, are you here to laugh at me?"

As she spoke, she sobbed and said with a crying voice: "Although I am dead, I also have feelings!"

Harry opened his mouth several times to explain, but he finally gave up, he didn't want to speak now, because whatever he said, it was wrong.

"Myrtle, we're not here to laugh at you," Hermione explained.

"You're not here to laugh at me, it's a big joke," Myrtle cried even louder, and her tears kept flowing as if she didn't want money, "You laughed at me on Halloween! My life here has no joy, only sorrow, but when I die, you will not let me go!"

"That's... Beautiful lady Myrtle," Dudley said with a gentle smile, "I think Harry will be happy to share this toilet with you, provided that he is dead." ”

The woman's face changed as she spoke, and Myrtle stopped crying for a moment, and she looked at Harry with a blank eye, "Is what he said true?"

Harry tried to answer 'no', but he saw Dudley winking at him.

In the end, he had to purse his lips and nod silently, now he was really desperate, and he had nothing to joke about.

Myrtle excitedly spun around in the air a few times, then flew into the toilet bowl with a bang, and a splash flew out, followed by a thud from another toilet.

"That's... Myrtle......" Dudley hurriedly stopped his uncontrollable Myrtle, "I want to ask you, did you see any suspicious people around here when you left Nick's banquet early on Halloween? ”

"I didn't pay attention," Myrtle hovered in mid-air, her mood starting to unsteady again, "Peeves is torturing me so badly that I ran here to kill myself." ”

She burst into tears, and said intermittently, "But I... I've ......"

"It's dead!" Ron helped her finish.

Dudley frowned, he was going to suffer!

Really.

Myrtle cried out in grief, "I'm already dead!", and she turned around and planted herself headfirst into the toilet, this time with a very large splash that sprayed directly on them.

Dudley picked up his clothes with two fingers in disgust, then put them down again, glaring at Ron in annoyance, "Why are you meddled!"

He is a little glad now, but fortunately this toilet has not been used all year round.

Ron stood there helpless, and he said, "I... ... I didn't expect it to be like this......"

"Since Myrtle didn't notice, forget it, let's go," Hermione shrugged her shoulders lazily, "Honestly, it's normal to get splashed in water here." ”

Dudley was speechless, and it wasn't the first time Hermione had been splashed with toilet water.

They had left the restroom, and Harry had just closed the door to hide the myrtle's whining cry when suddenly the sound of a man speaking made the four of them jump in fright.

"Ron!"

Percy Weasley stopped abruptly at the top of the stairs, the prefect's badge shining on his chest, and an expression of utter surprise on his face.

"This is the girls' bathroom!" he gasped, "Oh my God! how can you ......?"

"Just a casual look," Ron said nonchalantly, "we're looking for clues." ”

Percy held up the shelf, and it looked like a replica of Mrs. Weasley.

"Get out of here!"