HP Approaches the Magical World

"There is really nothing to say about Myrtle. The reason why she refused to use our power to monitor Harry's whereabouts is entirely because of my enmity. Until now, she thought it was because of me. her death."

On Jon's table, the manifested Peeves said helplessly with his legs crossed.

"But in fact, the cause of her death was the basilisk. Why did they find you?"

Seshali was a little puzzled.

So far, Jon has not explained these things to her, and Seshali also prefers that Jon is not very clear about the inside story, so she didn't ask much.

Now that the person concerned is sitting here, he might as well ask one more question.

"Of course it wasn't because of me. At that time, that girl was being ridiculed and cried in that bathroom, but you also know that the bathroom is rather awkward. It happened to be the opening of the secret room. For a while, Riddle often went there..."

"Riddle?"

Seshali cast her eyes on Jon with an obvious question.

"Voldemort, his full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. Generally speaking, when people don't use their middle names, they call him Tom Riddle."

"Now is not the time to be entangled in what Voldemort's name is. Do you still listen to my story?"

Peeves knocked on the table to signal the two people not to digress.

"Of course, you say."

Jon glanced at Seshali and motioned her to talk about it later, so let's find out what happened first.

The context of the story Peeves narrated was very clear. Since the two people in front of him might divert the topic to unknown places at any time, he still speeded up and explained the matter in just a few words.

His language skills are indeed surprisingly good, but it is also understandable. After all, as the principal's secretary, the most important thing is to simplify things.

"So to put it simply, you discovered the strange movement of the basilisk that night, and then wanted to expel Myrtle, but Myrtle stayed in it for too long, and when she came out, she accidentally bumped into a snake. Strange, but I remember Myrtle... wearing glasses?"

"Oh, this question, don't you need to take off your glasses to wipe your tears when you cry?"

Well, this answer hits the nail on the head.

Jon said that this result is acceptable, so he didn't get entangled in this matter.

"Although Myrtle's death was completely accidental, the location of the Chamber of Secrets was protected by accident. I have to say that this is indeed an interesting thing."

"It's not necessarily a coincidence. Back then, Tom Riddle often went there. If these things are connected together, then this matter will not be so simple."

But it's too late to say anything now.

Myrtle's death has already been settled, and no one can change it. Coupled with the reason of the basilisk, this matter cannot be overturned.

Also, no one cared about Myrtle.

"Lockhart cares, but no one cares what he thinks."

Seshali said casually,

Now that the situation is clear, she doesn't want to think about it anymore.

It has nothing to do with her, let Jon worry about it.

"Myrtle is not under your control, so I can only kill her. Let me handle this matter."

These words came out of Jon's mouth, as if without any thought, which shocked Peeves.

Also, the shocked Jon himself on the other side.

"..."

Suddenly there was a strange silence in the air.

"Are you serious?"

Seshali broke the silence. In fact, she was the most surprised person.

Because in this room, the only person who didn't know about Jon's past was him.

"I thought you were a clean student."

"Poor Myrtle," she said nonchalantly.

"I'll withdraw first." Peeves said before Jon could speak: "You settle this matter yourself. Let's say it first. I won't deal with Myrtle. If you have a way, you can solve it yourself. There is no way. Then let's leave what happened in the bathroom alone."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared from the house.

Jon was noncommittal to his words, whether it was definitely not possible, that was the entrance to the secret room, where many important things happened, and Jon also had other ways to solve the problem of Myrtle not cooperating.

"Do you have any methods and experience to get rid of ghosts?"

"Not at all, and I don't intend to really kill her. Every ghost is a very precious asset to Hogwarts. Even if she doesn't obey Peeves' orders, it's just because, Peeves The ghost just doesn't want to be rough.

If it is really necessary, she will not refuse to do something that is beneficial to Hogwarts, but it is difficult to say whether this matter is beneficial to the school, and she is naturally unwilling to trust Peeves... She is a relatively new ghost. "

"In that case, what do you want to do?"

Seshali came over and put her hand on Jon's shoulder.

"Do you want to seek Dumbledore's help? He has been at school recently. If we need his help, he should not refuse."

"There's no need to bother him yet. I'm going to do an experiment with myrtle."

"Is it some kind of black arts experiment involving evil? If so, please don't tell me."

"Of course not, I was thinking, since the magic net has gradually matured, we have to find a node for it, but in its current state, there is no way to connect to a normal wizard, so I think choosing a Ghost was the right choice."

Jon's method may not be particularly useful to be honest, but even the two of them can't fully understand the characteristics of the magic net-this is a very ridiculous thing, as the creator, he didn't know I created something myself, but that's the way it is, and they have no way to solve this problem.

"But if this is the case, will it have any impact on Myrtle?"

"That's not something we should consider now. What we need to solve now is the problem in front of us. As for what changes will happen to Myrtle in the future - we don't know, so we can only wait and see."

"That's right, when are you going to start moving?"

"It's not too late, nights are long and dreams are many."

Jon looked at his watch, and the Yeqi feathers on it were shaking slightly.

"I'm going to see this tonight, Moaning Myrtle."

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