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Chapter 195 Open the secret room!
Perhaps there was really nothing new in the castle. Hal's half-day of gathering information even included such boring things as a group of people staring at the Black Lake in twos and threes.

Andrew asked an extra question, and the answer he got was hilarious - that group of people heard that there were mysterious things in toilets, and they thought that the Black Lake must not have been cleaned up, and there must be something hidden, otherwise why was there a piece of soil missing for a while?

……

Andrew was speechless, but there was no need to worry about this matter - there was a giant squid in the Black Lake that was good at rescuing people. Not to mention the seniors, even the freshmen who had just reported to the first grade were rescued. It was truly a model worker.

And this is the most exciting news in the past few days.

However, as Andrew was gradually getting used to the peaceful days, Dumbledore finally remembered the important matter after procrastinating for three days and cracked the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.

Andrew got the news during class - just as he was secretly thinking about today's manuscript in History of Magic, a student knocked on the door politely and came in.

"Professor McGonagall wants to ask Andrew Taylor to go to her office." The man, who looked to be a sixth-year Gryffindor, spoke at the door in a loud voice and many people heard it.

So, Andrew, who was just thinking of a perfect plot about the breakup between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, came to his senses and saw a group of people staring at him.

"Damn it, are you thinking too much and reporting the contents?"

But he was stunned for a moment and then calmed down - it was impossible. If he was so careless, he would have gone to the astronomy tower to enjoy the scenery.

Fortunately, the roommate next to me was also helpful and gave me a push, "Professor McGonagall is calling you."

The professor called me?

Or class?

Andrew jogged along with his bag on his back, but his mind was a mess - Professor McGonagall did not support him skipping classes, and unless it was an emergency, she would not let him report to the office during half of the class.

With such doubts, he trotted to the office and saw a surprising existence.

Dumbledore.

The first white wizard in the magic world, with white hair and beard, was smiling in his office with his ridiculously strong but full white hair, and was...

Reviewing documents...

Damn it...

Professor, although I don't know when Professor Dumbledore will come, isn't it a bit too harsh for him to work in your office at such a late hour?

But in the end, Andrew still didn't have the courage to ask questions - Percy, the braver Gryffindor next to him, didn't say anything, so where did he get the courage from?
"Taylor is here too, so the crew is almost complete - it's time to chase that fascinating being and go on an adventure."

Dumbledore spoke very gently, but unfortunately the pile of unfinished documents really ruined the atmosphere.

It made it seem like Dumbledore was avoiding work rather than undertaking some great initiative.

"Although disrupting class time is somewhat controversial, I would rather complete our adventure without others noticing than risking an uncontrollable situation."

Dumbledore explained with a smile, then waved his wand gently.

Everyone's figures immediately faded, and if Andrew had not just confirmed the locations of Percy and Professor McGonagall, he would have had almost no chance of finding them.

"Let's go...don't alarm other students."

Although he didn't understand why Dumbledore brought the four of them, Andrew still followed closely - with Dumbledore leading the copy, he basically passed it.

Moreover, when they came to the wall that was sealed by Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration, Andrew found that Professor Snape had been waiting there impatiently.

"Albus, you are too slow."

"It's just that you are too anxious, Severus." Dumbledore showed up with a smile, and helped Andrew and the others to remove the spell - but Andrew vaguely felt that something was blocking this side and the library side, but it did not affect his vision.

"Hello, Ms. Pillai, how many people have tried to visit here these days?"

Dumbledore suddenly became interested and asked a question to the portrait that had been temporarily moved here these days.

"A lot, Mr. Headmaster." Ms. Pillay was not surprised by their spellcasting. She was even happily drinking a bottle of wine. "There are countless students who form groups during the day, and there are also many students who try to crack the spell at night. There are students from all four colleges. Well, it is worth mentioning that Sirius Black came with two students. Mr. Black seemed to be trying to crack the spell by force, but was stopped by the two red-haired students."

"Oh, yes, and Professor Lockhart, he..." Ms. Pillai laughed very happily, "Well, he used many tricks, but he couldn't even break through the first layer of the wall, let alone the defense inside..."

"Unexpected behavior... Albus, I told you..."

Professor Snape sneered as usual, "Your appointment of Lockhart was a stupid mistake."

"There are still students here, Severus."

Professor McGonagall frowned, then waved her wand and began to break down the Transfiguration walls she had created layer by layer.

The temporary protection connected to the castle wall was removed, and the bathroom, which had been sealed for less than a week, reappeared in the world.

"Eh?"

There was a strange shout from inside, and then a cheering voice came out, "Is anyone here? That's great, someone is here to see Myrtle!"

???

Can't you ghosts walk through walls?

But before Andrew could figure this out, Myrtle had already rushed out, "The damn Professor McGonagall tried to seal Myrtle with magic, but she..."

"what!"

The myrtles chirped shrilly.

Then she dove headfirst into a toilet and disappeared.

Andrew and Percy exchanged a look.

No one responded to Myrtle's crying, not even Dumbledore and Professor Snape.

Everyone came to the faucet in silence.

Dumbledore simply waved his hand, and a thick layer of terrifying Shield Charm appeared on Andrew and the others, while Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape added protection themselves.

"Well, I don't know what it is," Dumbledore pointed at the mirror, then tapped the faucet next to it - a stream of water sprayed out and condensed into a ball, and the mirror that was previously pointed at also grew hands and feet, took itself off the wall, and stood next to it, "Let's be on the safe side."

Hiss... Such a transformation!

Andrew took a breath.

This demonstration alone is totally worth the price of admission!

He dared to swear that even if he cast his strongest spell (although it was not that strong) on ​​these two Transfiguration creatures, it would not be able to break the defense!
"Stay back a little, I'm going to cast a spell to break it!"

Dumbledore said happily.

(End of this chapter)