Chapter 476 Myrtle

The next morning, Mike slowly opened his eyes, bathed in the bright sunshine.

The moment he regained consciousness, he stood up abruptly, and a dozen thick blankets slipped from his body to the ground.

Mike looked at the blankets of different colors on the ground, piled up into a hill, and the flames still burning in the fireplace beside him, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were twitching.

Last night, he fell asleep on the sofa chair in the Ravenclaw lounge. This rare scene obviously aroused the protective desire of the Ravenclaw seniors. They were deeply afraid that Mike would catch a cold, so they sneaked around one by one. They covered Mike with more than a dozen thick blankets, and some of them were so crazy that they even got up in the middle of the night to add firewood to the fireplace several times.

Although the weather in Hogwarts is already quite cold now, because of these enthusiastic seniors, Mike was still sweating all over, and his underwear was almost completely soaked with sweat.

In the early morning, there were already some students walking around in the Ravenclaw lounge in twos and threes. Seeing this, Mike quickly picked up the blanket that fell on the ground.

These are the thoughts of girls. If others see Mike casually throwing these "thoughts" on the ground, the impact will not be good.

It should be said that it was indeed the "feeling" of the girls. When Mike held these blankets in his arms, he discovered that there was a complex fragrance on them that was difficult to describe. This was the result of the combination of many fragrances, but it was not Bad smell.

Mike instinctively hugged the blanket and took a deep breath, but then his brows wrinkled.

Because he smelled a faint smell of sweat on it, he was sure that it should be the smell of his own body.

Mike immediately took out his wand and prepared to clean these blankets. These 'feelings' must be returned to the girls. It would be rude to let the girls smell the smell of sweat on them.

However, as soon as he took out his wand, a short girl with a mushroom head suddenly screamed and rushed out from the corner.

Mike was startled by the scream, but before he could react, the mushroom-headed girl pulled the blanket away from Mike's body, lowered her head and said eagerly:

"No! There is no need to wash them! Senior Tangli, just leave them to me like this, and I will return them to the senior sisters!"

"Well, this is not good..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's decided!"

The mushroom head yelled, and then he seemed to run back to the dormitory with the blanket in his arms. He was still there while running, "Hey, hey!" Hey hey! ’ with a silly smile.

Mike scratched his head. He had a hunch that these girls might use these blankets to do some very shameful things.

But he soon put this matter behind him. He pursed his lips and looked towards the corner near the statue of Ms. Ravenclaw, with a very solemn expression on his face.

The reason why he was sweating so much last night, aside from the fact that those girls were too concerned about him, was because he had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was lying on the sofa in front of the fireplace covered with a blanket, but in the darkness around the corner, there was a black shadow watching him.

I don’t know how to describe that shadow Mike, but if I insist on describing it, he is like the shadow people in Detective Conan. His whole body is pitch black, only his crazy eyes with evil intentions are fixed. Stare at Mike.

The presence of the shadow man startled Mike, because he was unable to move at the moment and his whole body was restrained on the sofa chair.

Fortunately, the shadow man made no other movements. He just looked at Mike quietly until Mike woke up.

After waking up from the memory, Mike took a deep breath. The experience that dream gave him was really not good, and the most important thing was that it was probably some kind of warning.

You must know that Mike's mental power is now extremely strong, which makes Mike's spiritual vision extremely high, and he can often get revelations from the underworld.

This is actually a very mysterious experience, but Mike is convinced of it for no other reason. Mike has relied on this ability to avoid countless dangers.

So if nothing else, the dream last night reminded Mike that the assassin was hiding in Ravenclaw Academy, and he was about to take action again!

Nodding, Mike withdrew his gaze and looked back at the long table shrouded in sunlight.

There, two Ravenclaw students were playing wizard chess with solemn faces. Mike knew them, Roger and Caesar. These two mixed-race wizards were a bit handsome. In Ravenclaw, where there are more girls than boys, They are very popular, which can be seen from the dozen or so girls gathered around them.

However, those girls obviously didn't understand the principle of watching chess without speaking to a true gentleman. They were chattering and discussing, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were also constantly making suggestions, so the scene became a little noisy.

Today is Saturday. Normally everyone would be excited to go to Hogsmeade, but now Dumbledore has closed the school, so everyone can only choose entertainment like wizard chess.

Everything in Ravenclaw is normal, just like in the past. Everyone is playing, studying, and falling in love... It has not been affected by the riots some time ago.

This is all thanks to Mike, who gave Franklin an order at the beginning of the operation to restrain the students of Ravenclaw Academy, protect them from harm, and prohibit them from participating in the riot.

Facts have proved that this move is extremely correct. In this incident, Ravenclaw suffered the least damage, and Dumbledore's behavior of settling the ledger afterwards did not affect Ravenclaw at all, because they had nothing to do with it. Didn't do anything.

But other houses are different. Take Gryffindor as an example. The group of overly energetic little lions and the students from other houses who went to Gryffindor to investigate turned the entire Gryffindor lounge upside down and dirty. Not to mention the chaos, even the public facilities in the lounge were damaged to varying degrees. Tables, chairs, sofas and the like were completely torn into pieces, and even the portrait of the fat woman was destroyed.

But of course, the fat woman herself is fine. She is hiding in Dumbledore's office and shivering. She is still unwilling to go back to Gryffindor to guard the door. The portrait at the entrance of Gryffindor now is that of Sir Cadogan.

Yes, it's the crazy knight who challenges everyone who passes by and changes his password more than ten times a day.

As for Gryffindor students, it's even worse.

Professor McGonagall seems to be more strict with the students of his own college, so most of the Gryffindor students were detained for 1 to 7 days, and a few serious cases were even fined. This is very important in the history of Hogwarts. It's unique.

The situation in other houses was similar to that of Gryffindor. The house lounges were damaged and a large number of students were imprisoned, causing the entire Hogwarts curriculum to almost come to a halt. Many professors suggested to Dumbledore to postpone the punishment, but Dumbledore rejected all these suggestions, and this time he was surprisingly determined.

Compared with the situation of the other three major colleges, Ravenclaw today is a paradise, and the order here has never collapsed.

Of course, this is the result of Mike's deliberate favoritism.

He has a very high trust in the Ravenclaw students, which makes Mike not even allow Zhou Hong to torture any Ravenclaw student.

But now it seems that I was too kind to Ravenclaw.

The assassin obviously took a fancy to this, so he chose to hide in Ravenclaw Academy.

I have to say that this is a good idea. The most dangerous place is the safest place. This time Mike himself also made the mistake of being dark under the light.

Mike walked towards the outside of Ravenclaw expressionlessly. He was going to take a good bath and think about his next action.

The assassin is now hiding in Ravenclaw Academy, and may even be one of the girls who put a blanket on Mike last night.

Reason told Mike that he should use thunder to directly torture all Ravenclaw students to find out the assassin.

However, those people were all classmates who lived with Mike day and night, and Mike even regarded them as family members.

Did you really do this?

Mike was deeply entangled.

They arrived in silence all the way to the fourth door to the left of the statue of Reese. Mike informed him of the password and then walked in through the door that opened automatically.

This is the prefect's bathroom, which belongs exclusively to the prefects of each college. Generally, only the above people have access to this bathroom. This is a privilege.

As a place for the privileged class to enjoy, it is naturally decorated in a magnificent way.

Almost everything here is made of white marble. The rectangular bath sunken into the ground is as big as a swimming pool. It even has a snow-white springboard for people to jump into.

At this moment, the small swimming pool has already been filled with hot water, and steam is slowly rising from the pool, gradually filling the entire bathroom.

There are countless glittering faucets on both sides of the swimming pool. These faucets are all made of gold, and their handles are inlaid with huge gems of different colors.

There is also a large and exquisite pure gold chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the bathroom. It is emitting bright light at the moment, and the bright yellow golden light illuminates the entire bathroom with a golden light.

This is obviously a feeling deliberately created by the bathroom builder, because it is daytime and the sunlight from outside can shine in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but they are completely blocked by a layer of snow-white linen curtains.

On the wall next to the curtain is a beautiful gilded picture frame with a magical portrait inside.

The scene depicted in the portrait is an open-air reef being beaten by waves. Professor Flitwick said that this is a portrait of a mermaid, but the mermaid has not appeared now, maybe she went swimming.

Mike withdrew his gaze, took off his clothes and walked into the swimming pool.

The water temperature in the swimming pool seemed to be very high, but in fact it felt just right. Mike let out a long sigh of comfort, and then sat on a raised marble seat at the bottom of the bathing pool, leaving only one head exposed. Outside.

I don’t know how long it took, but just as Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed it, there was a sound of water coming from his chest.

Mike suddenly opened his eyes and saw a human head slowly floating on the water on his chest.

This is the head of a girl with twin tails. The girl's appearance is blocked by the water vapor. Mike can't see clearly at all. He can only see that the girl has a pair of huge glass glasses on her face, but the weird thing is , in a place where the water vapor is so dense, the mirror surface of the pair of glasses is as smooth as a mirror, with no fog at all.

At this moment, the girl was looking at Mike with a smile, her brown eyes flashing with excitement, as if she was expecting Mike to jump out of the water in fear.

However, her expectations finally came to nothing. Mike just looked at the girl quietly, with the same unwavering expression on his face.

"You are... Myrtle."

Hearing Mike call out her name, Myrtle's face flashed with surprise, but soon the expression on her face became lost.

"Oh! As expected of Michael, the eagle of Ravenclaw, he was not frightened. How boring."

With that said, Myrtle slowly floated to the platform by the pool and looked at Mike with interest.

The distance between the two was widened, which made Mike unable to see Myrtle's face clearly.

However, Mike did not get close to Myrtle again. According to what he understood, Myrtle was a ghost who was extremely inferior to her own appearance. She obviously did not want Mike to see her face clearly.

Regarding what Myrtle said, Mike did not answer, but smiled and shook his head.

He was not a brat like Harry, and he didn't care about having his body seen by a female ghost.

"You have a really nice figure."

Myrtle's shrill voice came from the mist again, and the corners of Mike's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly:

"Yeah?"

"Of course! I've read a lot! Your figure is definitely top-notch!"

Myrtle said loudly, then looked at Mike expectantly.

However, the answer she expected did not come. It was obvious that Mike just wanted to take a good bath and was not interested in chatting with a female ghost.

Myrtle pouted. She looked at Mike angrily. After a long time, her eyes lit up and she said:

"I heard that you are looking for the assassin who assassinated you, right?"

Mike still didn't answer. Seeing this, Myrtle continued:

"If you ask me, you should use veritaserum to torture those people. You know who I am talking about, right? Those prefects! Do you know? I have heard them say bad things about you here more than once. They must be related to that assassin!"

"I don't think so. Moreover, using Veritaserum is illegal. Although I don't care much about this, I am still very concerned about the fact that Veritaserum may make people mentally retarded."

Myrtle, who was lying by the pool, raised her feet excitedly. She had successfully started a conversation.

But just when she was about to continue the conversation, she found that Mike had already stood up from the pool, not caring that there was a female ghost beside him, and stood up neatly.

"Hey! Wait..."

Myrtle hurriedly shouted to stop her, but Mike ignored him and went straight to where he piled his clothes.

Myrtle's words just now inspired him, and now he has figured out how to find the assassin!