Chapter 147 (1/2)
”Fanlin, I think you put it...”
Hermione said carefully. The sink in front of her was like an ordinary thing. Under the power of the blasting curse, it was a pity that nothing was left behind.
”But Maybe... ” Van Lin said embarrassed, he should know that the entrance of the secret room is not so simple that he can enter the room.
”now what to do?” Hermione said, ”there must be something saracha Slytherin left here...”
Just from the magic of the light can be seen, originally Fanlin thought his magic spell will fail, but it is not so.
”You don't have to worry about this...” Myrtle drifts out of the sky. The strong light just now scared her. If the ghost can jump, too.
”This sink is very interesting...”
”What do you mean?” Fanlin asked Myrtle doubtfully, no matter how you look at the things related to Slytherin's secret room, it will not be a pleasant thing.
”It will automatically recover itself, like someone has been casting a healing spell on it In fact, this entire toilet has this effect, which does not include the things that were pressed later. At least I have been here for so long, and no one has ever come to maintain it... ”
”Maybe it's just because it's deserted...” Hermione frowned. ”Even if you recover, there's nothing strange about it. This is the magic world...”
”You mean, there's never been a house elf maintaining this place?” Fanlin squatted on the ground, touching the scattered stones with his hands, which could also see the original lines of the sink.
”Yes, at least I haven't seen it!” Myrtle said bitterly, ”no one but you would like to come to see me, oh Ugly and dirty Myrtle... ” With these words, Myrtle covered her face and began to cry. Tears ran through her hands and then dissipated in the air.
Van Lim doubted whether these tears were illusions or something
”Calm down Myrtle, calm down... ” Van Lin took hold of the tap carved with the sign of Slytherin and picked it up.
”Not everyone hates you, Myrtle. You don't have to be!” Hermione said hard, but Van Lin read Hermione's original intention from Hermione's expression.
”Really?” Myrtle suddenly raised her head. She startled them. For a moment, both of them were frightened.
”You're lying to me...” Myrtle cried more loudly, with the surrounding water flow, Fanlin only felt a little dizzy
”She What happened to her. ” Hermione said a little crazily. Even after getting along with myrtle for a while, she still couldn't accept it.
”Who knows...” Fanlin said something bad, Myrtle's cry became louder and louder.
”Reparo”
Fanlin ignored myrtle, whose head had already sunk into the ceiling. He threw the tap back and restored the sink with a healing charm.
He didn't want to be discovered that day and destroy the public finance. Fanlin thought that there was a way to make a difference in the magic world, such as the magic lines all over the school, or the house elves hidden in the dark
What's more, Fanlin has checked and found that the ground there is solid, at least the result of magic feedback, and there is not even a trace of magic marks on the cracked stone.