Myrtle was curled up in the toilet as usual, engaging in meaningless thinking.

However, since she met Jian Yu, the content of her thoughts has changed a little from before.

For example, she planned to replace the toilet with a larger one so that when Jian Yu died, their living space would be more spacious.

Maybe you can customize a colorful toilet and engrave two people's names on the toilet lid.

Or maybe renovate this compartment as well?

She thought about all sorts of things, but finally remembered with dismay that she was dead.

If Jian Yu died, no one would come here to decorate the house for them.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad and started sobbing again.

But when she was crying hard, a voice came from the door.

It must be Yu Jian!

She immediately stopped crying and rushed out of the cubicle happily, intending to discuss the toilet construction plan with her.

But she never expected that her friend would be covered in blood, leaning weakly on the shoulder of a boy named Harry!

She instantly felt all the blood rushing to her brain.

"No, no!" she screamed.

She watched in horror as Harry made the strange sound he had heard in the last minute of his life!

That was the same language the basilisk had used to kill her!

Could he be the heir of Slytherin?

It was he who coerced Jian Yu and harmed her like this!

But then Myrtle noticed something was wrong again.

Because Harry seemed to be following Jane's instructions and was hit by her stunning spell.

This scene... looks like Jian Yu deceived innocent people...

No, it's impossible, how could Jian Yu be wrong!

No matter how wrong it is, it's all the fault of this boy named Harry!

She shook her head and put these strange thoughts behind her.

The filter she cast on Jian Yu made her selectively blind. She screamed and rushed out of the bathroom to report the incident.

......

In the auditorium.

The students and professors are enjoying the meal.

Although the shadow of the secret room still loomed over their heads, nothing had happened for a while, which made them feel a little relieved.

"Maybe the heir has turned over a new leaf and become a new person." They joked.

But these fantasies are soon shattered by Myrtle rushing into the hall.

She had disheveled hair and eyes tilted on her nose. Like a whirlwind, she passed through the bodies of the little snakes at the Slytherin table, rushed straight to the teacher's seat, and dove into the dinner in front of Snape, shouting:

"Harry! Harry has Jade Jane hostage! He opened the Chamber of Secrets!"

There was an instant commotion in the auditorium.

Students stood up from their chairs in panic, some began to scream and cry. At the Gryffindor table, Ron and Hermione looked like they were about to faint, they supported each other, muttering "This is impossible". Ginny opened her mouth, her face was whiter than paper.

At the Slytherin table, Daphne's spoon fell into the pumpkin juice in front of her, splashing half of her body with golden color, but she didn't notice it at all; Theodore and Draco didn't move, as if they were under a petrification spell, and they froze there.

Only Pansy and Millicent showed inappropriate smiles, secretly delighted at seeing Jane Yu in trouble.

The professors walked down from the teacher's seat in a hurry with serious faces. Professor Snape's face became even darker, as if he had turned into a real bat. All the young wizards opened their mouths wide and watched his black robe float up out of thin air, almost flying out of the hall. Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Sprout followed closely behind.

"I have informed Dumbledore and he is on his way." Professor McGonagall whispered to Snape.

A group of professors stopped in the corridor on the third floor.

They all saw the blood all over the ground and Lockhart, whose life or death was unknown.

"Merlin - is he still alive?"

Professor McGonagall's voice was trembling. She reached out her hand and tried to feel Lockhart's breath while he was soaked in blood.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had only fainted but was still breathing.

Professor Snape frowned tightly, his hooked nose moved, and he smelled a strange smell.

He dipped his finger into a little "blood", put it to his nose and sniffed it, and immediately found something strange:

"No, it's not blood, it's just paint."

The group of people felt relieved.

Because of his short stature, Professor Flitwick habitually looked up and saw the handwriting on the wall at a glance. He shuddered:

"You...you look at this..."

Flitwick's voice was even more trembling than Professor McGonagall's, and he spoke in an almost whistle-like tone.

The professors followed his gaze toward the wall and everyone gasped.

"Harry Potter's remains will remain in the Chamber of Secrets."

Then they noticed another line of words above, and they were puzzled:

"Fraudulent methods are becoming more and more innovative. You and I must be careful."

Professor Snape recognized Jane Yu's crooked handwriting at a glance.

What message was she sending him?

But time did not allow him to continue thinking. His throat became hoarse, and his voice seemed to be rubbed by gravel:

"There's no time left, we have to hurry."

The professors followed the dripping paint and Myrtle's instructions and entered the secret room.

No one thought Jane and Harry could survive the attack of the Heir of Slytherin and the Monster of the Chamber of Secrets.

They were all secretly praying for a miracle to happen.

Professor Flitwick's eyes were already wet.

They passed through the winding pipe and saw the huge snake slough. It was bright green and twenty feet long. The snake that shed it was extremely poisonous.

"What kind of snake is this?"

Professor Sprout uttered unconscious mumblings.

"Maybe it's a basilisk... I'm not sure. I've only seen this kind of creature in books."

Professor Flitwick answered her question.

Facing such a terrifying basilisk, can Jane Yu and Harry really still survive?

The professors were silent.

The group continued to move forward, stepped over the bricks scattered on the ground, and finally came to the depths of the secret room, where they saw the densely packed snake-like pillars supporting the ceiling.

Next to the stone pillar closest to them lay a dark shadow, motionless and seemingly lifeless.

"It's Harry - he -" Professor McGonagall exclaimed.

She hurried forward, supporting Harry's back with one arm and putting her other hand under his nose.

A warm, gentle breeze hit her hand.

"Still alive!" she announced to everyone, crying with joy.

But her heart soon sank again.

Because she didn't see Jian Yu appear.

She put Harry down, stood up, and looked in the direction of the other professors.

But he found that Snape's expression was gloomier than anyone else, and there were even beads of sweat on his sallow face.

"Severus, you..."

She looked at the old fellow worriedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Go in and have a look."

Snape squeezed out the words from the depths of his throat and walked ahead with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

They walked around the densely packed stone pillars and saw the dead basilisk, the splattered snake venom that had dried into patches on the ground, and a nearly corroded book. There was a large wound on the basilisk's seven-inch part, as if it had been stabbed by a sword.

Everything indicated that a fierce fight had taken place here.

It was not until they reached the end of the secret room that they finally saw the person they were looking for.

But everything before their eyes overturned their imagination.

At the end of the Chamber of Secrets, a huge Slytherin statue reaches up to the ceiling.

He had a long, scraggly beard and a stern face, looking dignified and grim.

And on the statue sits a person with hanging black hair.

——It’s Jian Yu!

It seemed that this place was no longer a dark and strange secret room, but her coronation ceremony. The shadows on the walls were like loyal generals, silently arrayed; the coiled snakes carved on the stone pillars were like circles of ribbons, celebrating her.

The professors couldn't see her eyes clearly, they could only see that she lowered her head, holding a small bald bird and a small snake in one hand, and two magic wands in the other hand, playing with them casually, with a strange curve at the corner of her mouth, as if celebrating her success.

Everyone felt a chill rising from their tailbone, and no one was speechless for a moment.

Jian Yu raised his head, and his dark eyes finally appeared, looking at them steadily.

Then she opened her pale lips slightly, her voice was not loud, but the echo in the secret room was enough for everyone to hear clearly:

"You are finally here."

It seems clear who caused all this.

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