"This is the girls' bathroom. They aren't girls."
When Muya reached the third floor, humming a little tune to herself as she leisurely headed toward Moaning Myrtle's haunt, she stopped at the sound.
Muya frowned. What kind of pervert was that?
She had to go take a look.
When she did, she found three familiar figures: Hermione, Pervert Number One Harry, and Pervert Number Two Ron.
She stood in the doorway and gave Harry and Ron a meaningful look, making both their faces turn red.
Hermione was also surprised that this abandoned bathroom was still so clean.
That was right. Hermione had already met Moaning Myrtle last year.
"Oh, hi, Mya Mu. What are you looking for me today?" The moment Moaning Myrtle saw Muya at the door, she completely ignored Harry and Ron, flew over their heads, and stopped in front of Muya.
Muya waved the book in her hand at her, then looked at the three of them. "Hermione, did you come to see Myrtle too?"
When Hermione nodded, she walked over as well.
Muya conjured several stools. After her cleaning, the room was practically spotless. There were no stains on the walls or floor, and no other smells lingered in the air.
The group, along with Moaning Myrtle, formed a circle. Muya blinked, quite curious about why Hermione and the others had come to see Myrtle.
"We want to ask you some questions." Ron spoke first.
"What questions? If you're here to ask about books like Mya Mu, then I'd be delighted to answer them." Muya smiled at Myrtle.
Hermione glanced at Muya and nodded approvingly.
Harry and Ron, who had absolutely no love for studying: "..."
They had only ever heard Moaning Myrtle crying before. They truly had not expected to sit together so peacefully one