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"Mr. Liang, please explain why you did this?" Lockhart looked a little unhappy, after all, everyone would be unhappy if they were disrupted while pretending.

"Uh, I saw that you played the werewolf battle very well, so I couldn't help but want to applaud, but I accidentally fired magic." After speaking, Ryan quietly wiped a cold sweat, and made up a scene in such a short period of time. It's not easy to lie.

"Ah, I can understand your excitement when you see my heroic figure, but I hope you don't do this again in the future. After all, there are so many students in the class, it's not good for you to disturb them like this." Lockhart turned around and adjusted his expression to continue the performance.

Many boys secretly gave a thumbs up to Ryan's ability to gossip, but some girls looked at Ryan with angry eyes. There are idiots everywhere.

After class, Ryan vented his dissatisfaction by talking about today's homework (to write a poem, or a flattering poem, what the hell was in Lockhart's mind?). Then walked into the library with the flow of people.

After Ryan finished his homework, he began to look for books related to the Basilisk in the bookshelf.

It may be because the basilisk itself is very rare, so there are not many books related to the basilisk in the library. In addition to "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", which is a general introduction to the basilisk, the other books have only been introduced in a few strokes. The only catch is that a Greek wizard's travelogue states that the older the basilisk, the harder it is to deal with.

But the problem is that Ryan already knew about it. But after reading the entire travelogue, Ryan noticed something very interesting. According to the wizard's description, although the basilisk can communicate with Parseltongue, in fact, the basilisk's brain is still the brain of a beast, and does not have the general intelligence of humans.

This is good news, attacking a beast is not the same thing as attacking an intelligent beast. However, some things still need to be investigated on the spot.

While most of the people were doing their homework, Ryan slipped out of the library and ran into Myrtle's bathroom. As soon as I pushed the door in, I saw Myrtle sitting on the sink.

"I know you, and we met two days ago. But this is the women's toilet, not the place you should come in." Myrtle said to Ryan after seeing Ryan enter the door.

"I'm here to find you," Ryan said.

"Looking for me?" Myrtle looked surprised. "You know, even though I'm dead, there's still a lot of people talking about me behind my back. No one ever thought poor Myrtle had feelings. I'm not as well-friended as Nick, nor as enthusiastic as the Fat Friar. Lianna and Barrow have such noble status, so..."

Having said that, Myrtle suddenly floated over and looked into Ryan's eyes: "I don't know why you came to find me? Are you really not here to laugh at me?"

"It has nothing to do with laughing at you, it's just that only you know about this issue, so I can only come to you." Ryan said sincerely looking into Tao Jinliang's eyes.

"Really, only I know?" Myrtle circled in the air happily. "You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."

"It may be offensive, but I want to know exactly what happened to you when you died?"

"Oh, it's terrible," she said with relish, and Myrtle's whole demeanor changed at once. It seemed that no one had ever asked her such an honored question. "It happened here. I died in this toilet..."

After listening to Myrtle's statement, Ryan skipped the scene of her crying in the toilet after being bullied at school, and asked unwillingly, "You really didn't see what was attacked?"

"Yeah, I just remember seeing those terrifyingly large yellow eyes. My whole body seemed to be grabbed and I just floated away..."

"Then can you give me a general description of where you saw those two eyes?"

"no problem.

"After Myrtle was sitting on the toilet, Ryan made two light balls to represent the pair of eyes, and then moved the position of the eyes according to Myrtle's instructions.

It was obvious that Myrtle had always remembered what killed her. Five or six minutes later, after Ryan adjusted the position of the ball of light again, Myrtle nodded to indicate that the eyes he was looking at were now at the position of the ball of light.

Based on the knowledge of the basilisk seen in the library and the eye distance of the basilisk obtained this time, Ryan can confirm the size of the basilisk. Ryan quickly took out a notebook from his bag and wrote down the data.

Myrtle looked at Ryan's writing and asked curiously, "Is this important to you?"

"It's very important, it may even be related to my life," Ryan said while writing.

"Ah, it's an honor to help you." Myrtle looked very happy, this may be the first time she has received such attention.

After taking notes, Lane made some soul chocolates on the spot for Myrtle as a thank you gift. Myrtle took the chocolate and said, "It turned out that you made the food at Nick's banquet, but unfortunately there were too many people crowding the table. I only got one chicken wing. Thank you for the gift! Welcome to come again next time. "

After saying goodbye to Myrtle this year, Ryan found a quiet place to open a small space door leading to the world of Plants vs. Zombies, and then threw the notes he just took in. This data helps Ryan's previously-ordered gear to be more effective against basilisks.

After doing all this, Ryan went back to the common room, where the homework discussion group got together today and didn't do homework. Since tomorrow is Gryffindor's Quidditch match, we all got together to make some banners or something to cheer us on.

Lane's previous knowledge of "One Hundred Common Potions Making" came in handy, and he formulated a magic glitter textile dye that only lasted 36 hours (thanks to the Weasley brothers for the raw materials) . This way they can make banners directly from the sheets.

After painting the roaring lion, Hermione cast a little magic on it, allowing the lion to roar.

"This is a little craft I learned from the fat monk, isn't it?" Hermione said to Ryan after releasing the magic.

"Looks like you learned a lot from ghosts yesterday."

"Yeah." Hermione nodded arrogantly. "I don't know why, most wizards ignore those ghosts, and they don't even know that ghosts are also carriers of knowledge. When I chatted with them yesterday, I gained a lot of knowledge that I have never seen or even lost. ."

"That's also because your attitude moved them. Those ghosts have been wandering in the world for hundreds of years, and their experience allows them to easily discern the inner thoughts of the people who speak to them. The thirst for knowledge that comes out touches them, so you get a lot. As far as I know, there are very few wizards who can learn from ghosts."

"Looks like I'm not a nerd who can only read," Hermione said with a sigh of relief.