As the wall before him returned to normal, leaving not the slightest trace of a doorway, Harry finally felt as though he had just awakened from a dream.
He truly had not expected that he would be given such an opportunity—to meet one of Hogwarts' founders from long ago.
He was even somewhat impatient now, wanting to share what had happened to him with Hermione and Ron, then watch their utterly astonished expressions.
But before that, he still needed to make sure whether a secret like this could be revealed to others.
With that thought, he turned to Vizet. "Vizet, can I tell others about this?"
"I mean... I want to tell Ron and Hermione..." he added. "I won't tell anyone else! They definitely won't tell anyone else either, I promise!"
"Of course you can." Vizet nodded. "But given the current situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to see them again, so we won't be able to offer any proof."
"That doesn't really matter..." Harry seemed to remember something. "Vizet, did you say that because that place changed?"
"At first, I thought that place looked very luxurious, but after the Grey Lady changed appearance, the place changed too. Is there some connection between them?"
Vizet asked in return, "Harry, how much do you know about Ghosts?"
"Er..." Harry scratched his head. "Not much. I just know they can pass through walls anywhere, and it seems like most magic doesn't work on them."
"You actually know quite a bit about some of a Ghost's traits," Vizet said. "Then let me add something—for example, how Ghosts come to be."
He considered it briefly. "You can think of death as a one-way train departing from a station."
Harry blinked. "Like taking the Hogwarts Express from King's Cross Station at the