0072 Weeping Myrtle
At this time, August did not think about explaining such an irrelevant thing as a "silent pervert". He suddenly realized that he had ignored an important clue before. It was obvious that Myrtle, who regarded this area as a territory, was very likely to have information he did not know.
The expression on his face became serious, and he looked at Myrtle and asked in a deep voice: "Ms. Myrtle, how long have you been here?"
Myrtle laughed when she heard this, then she floated around August and said, "As a gentleman, don't you know that your problem involves the age of a girl? This is very impolite."
After saying that, Myrtle pressed a finger on her lower lip, then turned her eyes and said, "But you look pretty handsome and seem to be a very powerful wizard, so I will tell you! I have been here for fifty years!"
August began to think after hearing this, and then he looked at Myrtle and said, "It seems that the last time the secret room in the school was opened fifty years ago. Have you found any abnormalities nearby here?"
When Myrtle, who had been acting lively, suddenly showed a look of horror on his face when he heard August's question, he murmured in panic: "Secret Room...Secret Room...that room with terrible monsters hidden..."
Seeing Myrtle's performance, August was delighted. He knew that he had asked the right person, and obviously Myrtle in front of him must have known something.
Eve, who was still glaring at August with her mouth bulging, secretly complaining in her heart that this guy could really change the subject, so she wanted to perfunctorily pass the fact that she was a muffled pervert.
As her sister, Elene is much more mature than her. After hearing the conversation between August and Myrtle, she soon realized that August must be investigating the petrochemical incident with her and Eve on her back.
She looked at August with a resentful look, blaming her for hiding such an important thing.
August, who noticed her little eyes, did not understand the meaning of her eyes, and was slightly surprised how Yilin looked at her with such a gaze.
"You are indeed investigating the petrochemical incident. Are you looking for clues when you appeared here yesterday and today?" Elin asked August.
Eve, who was standing by, frowned when she heard this, looked at August with a suspicious look, as if she was thinking in her mind whether the other party was a pervert or was actually conducting an investigation as her sister said.
When August heard Erin's words, he knew that he could not hide them.
Although he could deny it on the spot and then look for Myrtle to ask for more information, he felt it was completely unnecessary.
Nodding slightly, August said slowly: "Yes, I am indeed investigating this matter. When I came here last night, I met a sneaky person who was hiding his identity. After some battle, I knocked him back."
Then August made another fight. The flesh and blood carried by the other party seemed to want to feed the snake hidden in the secret room. He suspected that the other party's identity was most likely to be Qiluo and the special mechanism hidden on the faucet of the bathroom were all told.
When Elean and Eve heard August say it, they realized that August had secretly investigated so many clues and also beat Quirrell, who was a professor of the Black Magic Defense Department, to run away.
At this time, Irene looked at August with shiny eyes, and she was even more impressed by his strength.
Eve suddenly showed a proud look, put her hands on her hips and raised her little head slightly and said, "It turns out that you confirmed Professor Quirrell's identity as the murderer through my "skin beautification potion". It seems that all the credits belong to me!"
When Eve heard the potion that dyed her skin ugly purple color "Skin Beautification Potion", August and Irene both showed strange expressions on their faces, and they thought that the name of the potion was really unworthy.
Then Irene looked at August again and asked, "Then why don't you report Professor Quirre to the school?"
August explained slowly: "As long as Professor Quirrell insists on not showing up before the potion effect disappears, there is no evidence to prove that he is the murderer. Moreover, I investigated at night. After the school knows it, it is likely that I will take some restrictive measures against me, so that I will be trapped in my own cocoon."
Elean nodded to show her understanding when she heard this. Eve beside her muttered in dissatisfaction: "It's not 'what potion', it's a skin-beautifying potion!"
August ignored Eve's complaints, but turned to look at Myrtle and continued to ask, "Ms. Myrtle, you should also be a Hogwarts student in costume, right? Since you happened to be a ghost in fifty years, you came here before fifty years ago, and fifty years ago it was the time when the legendary secret room was opened, are you also one of the wizards who were victimized after the secret room was opened?"
When I heard August's question, Myrtle, who had just seemed a little lost, flipped around the air, then posed for a pose of holding his knees and cried.
"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu, it's all their fault...Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu...If they hadn't laughed at me, how could I become like this? Maybe I am the greatest witch in the wizarding world now!Wuwuwuwuwu..."
Chapter completed!