"These little!"

When Luo Cheng was thinking, he only heard an angry shout from upstairs.

"I'm in trouble again! Mopping the floor all night, as if I didn't have enough work to do! No, it's unbearable, I'm going to find Dumbledore! ”

"It's Filch!"

Harry whispered that the whole school knew that the Hogwarts janitor had been very irritable lately because his pet cat had been petrified, and Harry didn't want to meet him.

"Professor Luo Cheng, look...... Shall we go back to the common room first? ”

Ron suggested that he certainly didn't want to touch Filch's head, and that it would be miserable to be targeted by the Hogwarts janitors, and that he didn't think he had what George and Fred were capable of.

"Come with me, let's find another place to talk. Rest assured, with me here, Filch won't do anything to you. ”

Luo Cheng motioned for Harry and Ron to follow, and they ran up the stairs in three steps and two steps, at which point Filch's grumbling and footsteps gradually faded away, and it seemed that they had left the floor.

They poked their heads out of the corner. Filch was apparently standing guard in his usual place: they had come to the place where Lady Loris had been attacked. They could see at a glance why Filch was yelling.

A large pool of water spread halfway down the hallway, and it looked like it was still seeping out from under the crack in the door of the weeping myrtle's bathroom. Now that Filch was no longer yelling, they heard Myrtle's cries echoing through the walls of the bathroom.

"Myrtle is crazy again?"

Ron said that Myrtle's reputation was also relatively well-known in Hogwarts, and she would sometimes run out to spy on boys taking a bath, and her reputation was not much lower than that of Peeves.

"She's always going crazy, don't worry about her."

Luo Cheng stepped on the raging and spreading water and walked to the door of the room with a "fault" notice.

"Wait, Professor, you said to find a place to talk, wouldn't it be here?" Harry said, "This is the girls' bathroom!" ”

"Relax Harry, there won't be any girls here."

Luo Cheng ignored the notice and pushed the door directly and walked in, Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they could only follow when they saw this.

It's hard to believe that the crying myrtle cries louder and more poignant than before. She seems to be hiding in the toilet bowl she is used to. The washroom was dimly lit as gushing water doused the candles and damp the walls and floors.

"What's going on, Myrtle?"

Luo Cheng said impatiently, "You made a mess here, Filch thought it was the students who did it, he went to find Dumbledore, you don't want Dumbledore to ask about such a trivial matter!" ”

"That's someone who messed with me first!"

Myrtle screamed and spewed out a louder stream of water, splashing on the already soaked floor, "I'm good here, think about my own problems, some people think it's funny to throw a book at me......"

"Even if someone throws something at you, it won't hurt you." Harry said sensibly, "I mean, that thing can go straight through you, can't it?"

Harry said the wrong thing.

Myrtle swelled herself up at once and screamed, "Let everyone smash Myrtle with books, because she can't feel it at all!" If you hit her in the stomach with a book, you have to get 10 points! If you hit her head, you get 50 points! Very good, haha, haha! What a lovely game, I can't see it!"

Book? Was the Horcrux still thrown here?

Luo Cheng frowned, "Okay, Myrtle, don't be angry." I'll deal with this, who threw it? Where's that book? ”

"I didn't know, I was thinking about something else, and the book came crashing at me. Now that I've thrown it there, it's all soaked in water. ”

The three of them followed Myrtle's direction and looked down at the pool, only to see a small, thin book lying on the ground. The tattered black cover, like everything in the bathroom, was completely soaked.

But Luo Cheng knew that the book would not be soaked, it was Voldemort's Horcrux!

Or is it the same as in the original book, was it thrown by Ginny? Luo Cheng wasn't sure, but he should be able to figure it out when he got his hands on the notebook.

Then the next step is to send away the myrtle, this crying ghost is really a bit in the way here.

Luo Cheng said in a brisk tone: "Myrtle, I feel very sympathetic to your misfortune, and I will definitely find a way to find out the real culprit behind the scenes." But I guess it's not good for you to cry here, what if a student on a night tour is scared by you? At this point, I think the prefects should be in their dedicated bathroom, do you want to check it out? I've heard that several of this year's prefects are great guys...... Maybe you can distract yourself by appreciating the beautiful things? ”