The Chamber Entrance in the Boys' Bathroom

"Begin!" Sirius said, opening the cabinet door.

The classroom suddenly became cold and dark.

The Dementor glided forward, hissing and gurgling, as a putrid hand reached out.

Apart from Phoebe, Cedric, Krum, and Harry, all the other students instinctively stepped back, hugging their arms and shivering.

However, Roan and Draco overcame their fear, their eyes sparkling with concern, and unconsciously stepped forward.

Harry noticed this, feeling a warmth in his heart, but also a sense of helplessness.

Unfortunately, I will leave this world sooner or later, and I am destined to be apart from them.

Unfortunately, he already had Ginny and couldn't betray her.

Unfortunately, because of Ron and Draco, he couldn't put aside his concerns and have a deep conversation with them.

The most frustrating thing is that everything he does in this world is being broadcast live, and he can't even express his true feelings.

Right now, the Dementor that are constantly approaching him have become the most lovable things in the world.

The Holly Wand began to respond to its master, and Harry felt a warmth on his fingertips.

He didn't even recite the incantation.

The stag, which looked exactly like his elf except for its hooves, but was much larger, leaped out of the wand, gleaming with silver light.

The silver stag treaded on air, knocking the Dementor back into the cabinet.

"James!" Sirius completely lost his composure and hugged Harry tightly.

And you still say you're not James?

James's Patronus and Animagus form are both stags.

That's clearly James!

Harry tried to struggle, but the allure of the adult witch in this world increased year by year. Just like fine wine that gets better with age, the charm of the 37-year-old middle-aged witch made his body unable to extricate itself. Every cell in his body seemed to be clamoring to merge into the warm and moist female body he was touching.

(Seeing the blissful glow unconsciously spreading across Harry's face, Ginny couldn't hold back any longer. Dumbledore flashed away from the High Table and appeared beside her.)

("Ginny, observe Harry's eyes closely. He's showing signs of being closely attracted to the witch's charm.")

("It's clear that the allure of adult witches is far greater than we imagine. The witches of this world are practically natural-born witch hunters; their appearance and even their scent are deadly weapons against male witches.")

Harry tried to struggle, but worse, his Patronus seemed to resonate with the elf within him.

He channeled a portion of his will into the elves.

The stag, still running through the air, began to ignite with black flames, just like the elf within it. With a whoosh, the flames were sucked into the wand, transforming into a warm current that flowed along the wand's shaft and merged with its fingers, becoming one with the elf—the embodiment of magic.

Only then did his consciousness fully return to the physical body that was being held.

He wanted to pull away from Sirius's embrace.

(Upon seeing this, Ginny's manic expression finally began to calm down.)

(At the same time, a possibility flickered in my mind: could Harry's womanizing also be due to the extraordinary charm of the witches in this world?)

However, it was too late at that point.

Draco Roan, and Harley stepped forward angrily and pulled Sirius away.

"Shameless slut, Harry is my boyfriend!"

"Take your hand away! Don't touch him!"

"You've stooped to such a low level! I'm going to tell my dad!"

Faced with the three men's angry roars, Sirius instinctively responded.

"No, it is James. I can't mistake him."

In the Magic Immortal Artifact, Lily was quite helpless, and to some extent she could understand Sirius.

Harry's Patronus does indeed resemble James's, a testament to the continuity of blood and love.

In a way, Harry found traces of James within his body.

And coincidentally, this female version of Sirius was obsessed with James and recognized him at a glance.

But only a few people could see the reason like Lily did; most others thought that Sirius had gone mad and was suffering from a demonic addiction.

Meanwhile, they secretly thought, "How weak is Professor Black's husband? He can't even satisfy his wife's addiction to magic."

"Can't you just focus on the lesson?" It was Neville who spoke.

He didn't actually want to step forward, but he noticed that some of the witches were looking at him and the three remaining male witches with strange eyes.

As the saying goes, what the superiors do, the inferiors follow. The teacher was holding a male witch and seemed ready to execute him on the spot, so the students wanted to try it too.

In order to protect his chastity, he could only remind everyone through his actions and words that class was still in session.

"Yes," Sirius said as if waking from a dream, "Let's continue the lesson."

The class ended in this strange atmosphere, quiet yet eerie.

Harry summoned his Patronus without chanting a spell, and Phoebe later did the same feat of easily summoning her Patronus, without breaking this tranquility.

It was as if nothing had happened.

("My sister's Patronus is a fairy! Patronus that's Fantastic Beasts is unprecedented!" Gabrielle indignantly.)

The three of them, Neville companions, were sized up.

While Harry was being stared at by Sirius, he was also surrounded by Harley, Roan, Draco, who seemed to be on guard.

After class.

Harley and her two companions refused Sirius's offer to escort the male wizards among the students.

Logically speaking, this is the last class of the morning, and the teacher should be escorting students.

But the three of them were simply not trustworthy.

So the three of them, along with Corab, Gale, Simone, and Dian, surrounded Harry and his friends and headed down to the wizards' lounge in the basement.

Phoebe was rejected because of her status as an adult witch, even though she was Harley and Roan's roommate.

Harley blocked a witch who was blowing kisses at Krum, and grumbled, "I never thought Sirius would be so unreliable. She's already married, is it because of a curse from this class?"

As she walked, Roan swatted away several groping hands that were about to reach into the group. "Maybe so."

"Professor Kiro went from being kind and approachable to being timid and hesitant; Giddens Lockhart became completely ignorant and only knew how to seduce students; Professor Lupin was found naked in an empty classroom on the Seventh Floor; Moody broke his other leg; Umbridge was found in the Forbidden Forest already insane."

("So our professor next year is a guy named Umbridge, and Mad-Eye Moody is going to break his leg?" Ron guessed.)

(Moody's magic eye spun wildly, searching the crowd for the culprit who caused his broken leg.)

(Umbridge, who had failed to get into Azkaban and was instead working in a remote pub, stared wide-eyed. "Next year I'll be a professor at Hogwarts?")

("What are you dreaming about?" Fudge, the bar owner who was also dismissed, scolded. "Wash these plates clean, and no magic allowed!")

(After Umbridge walked into the kitchen, he sneered, "Don't you understand? This position is just expendable; I wouldn't take it even if you begged me.")

(Many viewers who were unfamiliar with the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts' job rotation system found this quite eye-opening.)

(In short, it will probably be even harder to find someone for this position in the future.)

"Looking at it this way, it's really possible!" Roan suddenly stopped. "Ouch, who touched my butt? I'm a witch!"

Draco clung tightly to Harry, "Whether it's because of a curse or not, I just want her to stay away from my Harry."

Harley looked around. Thanks to their vigilance, some witches who had been waiting outside to take advantage of the situation had disappeared.

Relieved, she narrowed her eyes. "When did it become a fact that Harry is your boyfriend? Neither Roan nor I have ever admitted it."

We've now reached the corridor with the picture frames of the kitchen and the wizard's lounge.

Roan looked around and saw that only a few witches remained. Following Harley's lead, she charged towards Draco.

However, apart from those who are directly affected, such as Ginny, Ron, Draco, most viewers did not pay attention to their arguments.

Because something more noteworthy is happening in Phoebe.

"I never imagined that the entrance to this secret Chamber of Secrets would be in the men's restroom on the third floor," Phoebe exclaimed.

("So Slytherin really is an old pervert." Ron, amidst his busy schedule, shifted his attention to Phoebe's perspective, looking like he was about to vomit. "The male's Chamber of Secrets entrance is in the girls' restroom, while the female's is in the boys' restroom.")

(Ginny didn't even look up. "Go steal your Harry.")

"Yes." A phantom figure remained on the ground.

It was Krum, his other body transformed into Ghost Form, traversing the walls, the floor, and the pipes to arrive here—the place he had arranged to meet with Phoebe.

"I originally thought that the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets didn't exist in this world." Phoebe paced around the pool. "But fortunately Harry told his story, which reminded me of a key figure— Moaning Myrtle Warren."

"A poor witch who was killed by the glare of Basilisk and became a ghost that lingers in the place where she died."

"She still exists in this world."

("Ah, Riddle in this world also killed Moaning Myrtle?" Hermione was somewhat disappointed; she had thought Voldemort in this world would be different.)

(Dumbledore blinked slowly. Even Tom from their world had no intention of killing Moaning Myrtle.)

"It's just that the place of death has changed, and the cause of death has also changed."

"Because of her appearance (including glasses and acne), she was mocked and bullied. She cried in the restroom and accidentally bumped into Basilisk that just emerged from the passage. She ended up hiding in the boys' restroom to peep and saw the Basilisk's eyes."

"Really. Because of the witch bloodline in this world, she has no physical flaws and is never bullied, yet she still resorts to spying—"

(As some viewers familiar with Moaning Myrtle's history observed, "Every pitiful person has their hateful aspects.")

"Where Moaning Myrtle?" Krum meant, where is Moaning Myrtle now? Should they hurry up so they don't run into her?

"Didn't you notice that the ground here is very dry, with no water splashing everywhere?" Phoebe shrugged. "This is, after all, a men's restroom. How can a female ghost be allowed to stay here—even if this is where she died?"

"Is this the faucet?" Krum crouched down and found the bronze faucet engraved with snake patterns.

"That should be it," Phoebe nodded. "I've tried it, and it's the only one that doesn't produce water."

"Open (Serpent Tongue)," she said, and a strange hissing sound came from in front of the pool.

The faucet and sink disappeared, and a thick water pipe appeared.

"You can Serpent Tongue?" Krum asked in surprise.

Phoebe blinked. "Dumbledore speaks two hundred languages! Merpeople, turkey languages, even Troll, and Serpent Tongue is no exception. Many of these languages have magic in them, and I just happened to learn a bit of it."

"Want to go down and take a look?" Krum's feet left the ground.

However, he did not transform into Ghost Form, but instead used the flying method he learned in the Flying Class in the Magic Immortal World.

"Of course." Phoebe's figure shrank at a visible speed, along with her clothes.

Finally, it shrank to the size of a palm, its golden wings fluttering.

The two flew into the pipe one after the other.

(Ron turned his gaze completely this way, and began to boast to Lavender about the story of how he and Harry, along with Lockhart, broke into the Chamber of Secrets of Secrets in their second year.)

(In the story, aside from speaking a few Serpent Tongue, Harry relied on him for guidance, and even Lockhart's sneak attack was due to his cleverness in replacing Lockhart's broken wand.)

(Ginny wanted to argue, but she didn't want to speak up for Harry right now, and besides, she was lying dead under the Slytherin's Statue at that moment.)

Meanwhile, Harry had already returned to the lounge.

They met in Harry's tent, avoiding Neville.

"You've found the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets," Harry asked.

Krum nodded. "I wish I had eyes that have never seen pipes before. How did you manage to sit on and slide down all that sticky adult grime?"

"You can ask Cedric, he'll know a thing or two," Harry joked, then explained, "Because I can't see. Normal wizards can't see in the dark without Lumos."

"I feel like we're becoming less and less human." Cedric, who is Heroic Spirits Youthful Voldemort, Magic Immortal Artifact Harry's joke.

He stood upside down on the ceiling, looking completely at ease.

After being mentioned, she turned over and floated lightly onto the sofa.

"At least you still have a physical form," Krum sighed. "Can you imagine waking up one morning to find that everything you touch passes right through you, and it takes a long time for you to stabilize and regain your physical form?"

"Ugh, there really are bones all over the ground. Wait, what's this? Phew, thank goodness it's just Snakeskin."

Krum, who was simultaneously controlling another body, was startled by the giant Snakeskin around the corner.

"Ron and I were startled too." Harry's eyes gleamed with reminiscence. "That's when Lockhart took Ron's wand and erased our memories."

"But just as he pointed Ron's old wand, which was bound with magical tape, at me and uttered [Obliviate], the spell bounced back at him, sending him flying against the wall. That Forget Memory Charm must have been very powerful, as it caused the tunnel to collapse, and countless falling stones separated me from Ron and the amnesiac Lockhart."

(Ron quickly stopped telling the story, coughed, and explained to his girlfriend that he had only made some artistic embellishments to the story.)

In the shimmering cave, amidst the dark lake and the rows of tongue sculptures with gaping, menacing mouths, two figures appear on the stone slab corridor.

"It seems Slytherin really like water," Phoebe, looking up at the statue at the end of the corridor. "Only the shoulders are above water; the rest of the body is submerged."

Krum sighed, "Now I finally know that Gryffindor and Slytherin didn't end up together in this world. Back then, the Salem Witch' bloodline optimization hadn't happened yet, and there were still ordinary-looking witches in this world."