As the wall before him returned to normal, without the slightest trace of a doorway, Harry finally felt as though he had woken from a dream.
He truly had not expected that he would get an opportunity like this—to meet the former founders of Hogwarts.
He could barely wait to share what had happened to him with Hermione and Ron, then watch their utterly astonished expressions.
But before that, he still needed to find out whether a secret like this could be revealed to others.
With that in mind, he turned to Wizet. "Wizet, can I tell anyone about this?"
"I mean... I just want to tell Ron and Hermione..." he added. "I won't tell anyone else! They definitely won't tell anyone either, I promise!"
"Of course." Wizet nodded. "But given the current circumstances, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to see them again, so we won't be able to provide any proof."
"That doesn't really matter..." Harry seemed to remember something. "Wizet, did you say that because that place changed?"
"Originally, I thought that place was very grand. But after the Grey Lady's appearance changed, the place changed too. Is there some connection between them?"
Wizet 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, and that most magic doesn't seem to work on them."
"You actually know quite a bit about some of a ghost's characteristics," Wizet said. "Let me add a little more—for example, how ghosts come to exist."
He thought for a moment. "You can think of death as a one-way train departing from a station."
Harry blinked. "Like when we take the Hogwarts Express from King's Cross Station at the start of term?"
"But..." He realized