Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

Dumbledore's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the principal's office.

"You stay in the principal's office first. It's safe here. No one can break in. Wait for the principal to come back to pick you up."

Luke said, and turned around and followed Professor Snape to leave.

Harry hesitated. He also wanted to go out with Luke instead of staying with the eccentric Filch.

But when he saw Professor Snape's zombie face, and thought about how Professor Snape treated him differently.

Harry shuddered.

Forget it, I'd better stay in the principal's office.

Filch is also good.

"Well, I will stay here to watch the principal's office and won't let any little wizards mess up here."

Filch said, and he glanced at Harry intentionally or unintentionally.

Harry's face was bitter.

Take back what I said before, Filch is not very good.

In the corridor on the second floor, Luke followed Professor Snape and came all the way here under the magic beacon sent by Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked embarrassed, and the other deans were also worried.

Old Dumbledore had simply told them what Severus had encountered.

The appearance of the basilisk, Draco's abnormality, and the possibility of the mysterious man being involved gave the professors a headache.

It was fine in the morning. They successfully eliminated the mysterious man's main soul and cut off his connection with the Horcrux.

But in the evening, a guy suspected of being the mysterious man's Horcrux almost caused a death.

"Fortunately, Albus, it's just petrification. The mandrake resurrection potion can save it."

Grindelwald comforted.

Dumbledore shook his head. He could naturally see that the two brothers in front of him could still be saved.

But what really matters is the real culprit who petrified them, the basilisk!

"Professor Stroop, are there any mature mandrakes in the plantation?"

Professor Sprout looked sad and shook his head.

"The latest batch of mandrakes has just been cultivated, and it will take some time for them to mature."

"Then let the house elves send the children to Madam Pomfrey first. When the mandrakes mature, Severus, I will trouble you again."

Professor Snape nodded expressionlessly, then leaned forward, trying his best to block Luke's sight with his wide black robe.

"Looking at this situation, it should be after Snape repelled the basilisk that the two little wizards who were wandering at night happened to encounter the injured basilisk."

"They are lucky. The basilisk was injured by Snape and was only concerned with escaping, not paying attention to them."

Grindelwald stroked his beard and analyzed.

A dangerous magical creature of the 5X level, the basilisk, not to mention its venom that is enough to destroy Horcruxes, is enough to make people defenseless with its petrification ability of first sight.

As long as you look at the basilisk, the person looking at it will be petrified to death on the spot.

Unless it is an indirect gaze, the wizard who is seen will only be petrified.

The Weasley brothers in front of them were undoubtedly the lucky ones who were indirectly watching.

After all, the last person who looked into the eyes of the basilisk had been a ghost in the bathroom for decades.

"Albus, after we find the basilisk, can I take care of its eyes?"

Grindelwald asked.

He was confident of victory and did not take the basilisk, which had lived for nearly a thousand years, seriously at all. He had already started discussing the division of the basilisk's spoils with Dumbledore.

"Gellert, let's find the basilisk first."

"We can't let a basilisk appear in the castle of Hogwarts, even if it was the pet of the great wizard back then."

Dumbledore's expression was solemn.

So, the three-headed dog will do, right?

Facing the basilisk: Basilisk, you are too dangerous, I need to seal you!

Facing the three-headed dog: Be careful, don't get hurt, just play some music to coax you to sleep.

What kind of hot mom behavior?

Luke suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

"Little Luke, what's wrong with you? Did you predict something again?"

Dumbledore noticed the change in Little Luke's expression and his eyes lit up.

Could it be that Little Luke's ability to predict is really related to Voldemort?

Kill one to predict a future.

For this trigger condition, should he wait until later to leave a piece of Tom's soul fragment.

When something unclear happens one day, cut off a small piece and destroy it, and then let Little Luke predict the future?

Dumbledore may have been with his old lover for a long time recently, and his moral bottom line has dropped a lot.

"Ah! That's right, I predicted the secret room where the basilisk is hiding."

Luke was suddenly called out, fortunately he reacted in time and answered the question given by Dumbledore.

"Where is it?"

Dumbledore was delighted.

Little Luke really wouldn't let him down. Compared with a certain divination teacher in the academy, Little Luke's ability to predict can be called the son of the goddess of fate.

He can see whatever he wants!

Grindelwald: So?

"Headmaster, think about where the little girl killed by the basilisk forty years ago has been staying?"

"The girls' bathroom!"

Dumbledore suddenly realized.

Myrtle didn't know how she died. After she died, she sat on the toilet in the bathroom. It was a long time before a student came to find her.

It was probably like this at the time.

"Are you sulking here again, Myrtle?"

"Professor Dippet asked me to find you."

Then, the little witch named Olive Hornby saw Myrtle's body.

And what could attract a ghost to stay in the bathroom?

It was nothing more than the unwillingness in her heart that prompted Myrtle to be unwilling to leave, although there was also a reason that Myrtle was ordered by the Ministry of Magic to stay in Hogwarts.

He should have thought that Tom had already started studying the Horcrux spell at that time.

Dumbledore immediately led a group of people and rushed to the girls' bathroom without stopping.

The two Weasleys lying on the ground had been carried away by the house elves and sent to keep Professor Quirrell company.

At this time, in the girls' bathroom, Myrtle burst into tears.

"No one wants to make me sad! This is really a big joke! My life here has no joy, only sadness. Now I'm dead, and people still don't let me go!"

The new little witch complained that the girls' bathroom on the second floor was flooded every day, and Myrtle heard it.

She automatically translated this sentence into someone still hating her and wishing her dead, and she began to lock herself in the toilet cubicle and cry.

Although she is dead now.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened.

"Principal?"

Myrtle was stunned.

Why did you go to the girls' bathroom in the middle of the night?

And you even knocked on the door of a female ghost.

"Myrtle, have you been in the bathroom just now?"

Myrtle woke up her nose and wiped her wet eyes. Although she was a ghost, she looked no different from a normal human.

"Yes, Principal, I have been here."

She floated up and left the cubicle.

She found that it was not only Dumbledore standing outside, but also the deans of various colleges, and a very handsome boy.

Myrtle stared at Luke, she felt as if she had seen a boy in the bathroom many years ago.

He was also handsome, but not as handsome as Luke.

"Did you hear other people's voices, or the voices of animals? Myrtle? Myrtle!"

Dumbledore called her name twice before Myrtle came back to her senses.

"No, no!"

Myrtle lowered her head and spoke softly.

Dumbledore was a little disappointed when he heard this.

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