In the clammy girls' bathroom, Peeves, with a wide face and a big mouth and bright round eyes, looked at his masterpiece and grinned loudly.

After laughing maniacally, Peeves glanced at Myrtle, who was crouching in the sanitary cubicle, timid, and said with a wicked smile.

"Aren't you particularly nervous about doing something bad for the first time? When you do more later, you'll slowly start to enjoy the process."

Myrtle, draped in a Ravenclaw scarf, touched her glasses and responded in a nervous tone.

"I've figured it out, I'm going to learn from Peeves-sama and become a truly awe-inspiring ghost."

"Hee-hee-hee, you've become an awe-inspiring ghost, from the time you gave me this prank idea."

Peeves floated up to Myrtle with a wicked smile on his face and patted her on the shoulder in praise.

"I'm going out and seeing where the obnoxious Filch is? When you wait for her to wake up, you must muster up the courage to show a terrifying expression. If you can't do that, then I'll come and bully you every day in the future!"

Peeves is a ghost who specializes in pranks, and his most annoying person and main enemy is Filch, the castlekeeper.

It's hard to meet a student who doesn't trouble him, and he can play a prank. Peeves didn't want Filch to disrupt his plans.

"I'll do my best, Peeves-sama!"

Myrtle stroked the hair of her sideburns and nodded her head in response.

As she watched Peeves slowly float out of the bathroom, her serious eyes suddenly turned a little playful and cold.

"A ghost trapped in the regrets of his life, he still wants to make me, who has awakened, a follower, ridiculous!"

The female ghost's whispering, the gusting wind, like a cold wind, lowered the temperature of the girl's bathroom a little.

"The posture is okay, but it's a few points worse than me."

Myrtle stepped on the water footprints step by step to the bathtub, looked at Hermione who was sleeping in it, raised the corners of her mouth, and whispered with a wicked smile.

With that, she began to float, and in a moment her whole body floated above Hermione in a flat position.

The girl sleeping in the bathtub has a ghost floating above her, terily terrifying.

Suddenly, a black evil magic power was released from Myrtle's body, enveloping her entire body. She began to descend slowly, little by little, into Hermione's body.

As Myrtle's soul fully entered Hermione's body, the black magic that had previously enveloped her ghost began to eat away at Hermione's skin.

Extremely dark, Hermione looked like a black man at this time.

After a few more seconds, the black magic that was entrenched in Hermione suddenly dissipated. Hermione's closed eyes suddenly opened as the black aura vanished.

"Hermione Granger... Gryffindor... Aside from Slytherin, I hate Gryffindor the most."

"Hermione" subconsciously touched the bridge of her nose with her hand, and when she found that there were no glasses, she flipped through the memories in her mind.

The myrtle, who occupied Hermione's body, showed a hint of dissatisfaction on her face when she learned that she would later be a Gryffindor student. But considering that she finally tricked Peeves into helping her get a student's body, she could only accept this fact.

Whoa!

Myrtle stepped out of the tub, cold water running down her body to the floor, she looked down at her body, then took Hermione's wand from her bosom and waved it in the air a few times.

A fresh breeze blew through the wet body, and in an instant, the damp wizard's robe became extremely dry.

Feeling the warmth she hadn't felt for a long time, Myrtle nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the central sink in the bathroom.

She glanced at the faucet marked with the snake marking, the switch to the Slytherin chamber.

Myrtle wants to go in, into the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, and release the Lord who sealed the Slytherin to fulfill her promise.

Peeves could return here at any moment, and Myrtle, who had just taken over the flesh, was not yet capable of dealing with a special ghost, she needed to

Open the entrance to the chamber as soon as possible.

With a flash of black light in her eyes, Myrtle quickly waved her wand and cast a spell on the faucet.

"Is this body's magical talent too bad? Or does the entrance to the Chamber require a special spell to open?"

Myrtle subconsciously touched the bridge of her nose and said in annoyance.

Somewhat unwilling, she angrily tapped the copper faucet engraved with a small snake a few times with her hand.

"Shhh

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Myrtle, who had forgotten that she already had a physical body, was stupidly crying at her own stupid actions, and she held the red and swollen palm with her other hand and stared fiercely at the faucet.

"This is the entrance to the secret room set up by Dean Slytherin, and it can't be opened by conventional means. I've got to figure it out... By the way, the man with facial paralysis more than twenty years ago seems to have become the current Dean of Slytherin, maybe he has the means to enter the secret room."

As a Ravenclaw student, Myrtle quickly thought of Severus Snape.

"But he seems to be a Regent, and if I go directly to him, I will probably be exposed..."

More than 40 years of ghost life have allowed Myrtle to learn a lot of unknown secrets. Usually seems to be crazy and abnormal, it is due to the obsession in front of her, but now after awakening, she has completely returned to a normal mental state.

Born into a Muggle family and later in Ravenclaw, her only virtue is that she is good at thinking.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's a *** book in the library *** that teaches people how to practice Occlumency. Looks like I'll need to master Occlumency before I go to Snape Jr. to find a way to get into the Chamber of Secrets. Wrong... It's Professor Snape now, hehe~"

Thinking of the somewhat handsome little Severus Snape back then, who had now become the formidable Dean of Slytherin, Myrtle couldn't help but laugh.

A fourteen-year-old girl is at the beginning of her love. Myrtle, who died unexpectedly in the third grade, in addition to crying in this bathroom every day, is sneaking out to spy on the handsome guys of various colleges.

"Damn! Hermione should be in Potions class right now, so shouldn't she see Snape now, no? I'll have to figure out how to meet Snape before I can't. With his sullen personality, he will definitely use the Deception to peek into my inner thoughts..."

Myrtle, frustrated by not being able to open the secret room, sat in a daze on the pool, and as she flipped through the memories in her mind, she suddenly realized that at this point in time, Hermione should be in Snape's class.

Thinking of this, Myrtle began to get annoyed, and scratched her hair quickly with both hands.

"Yes, Mileva is the head of Gryffindor. With her character, if I call in sick, she will agree."

With a way to dodge Snape, the sadness on Myrtle's face instantly dissipated, and she jumped out of the pool and walked briskly towards the door.

She was able to take Hermione's body and get rid of her ghostly identity. It's all thanks to the mysterious lord in the secret room.

In order to repay the favor of the adult, Myrtle decides that no matter what method is used, she must open the entrance to the secret room and rescue the adult.