Halloween dinner... Skeleton dance troupe?

Good man, he was suddenly brought back to a few months ago? Although it was a bit unbelievable, Kyle naturally accepted this fact, and his expression did not even change much.

He has even seen people from a thousand years ago... It's just going back a few months, no big deal.

After saying goodbye to the two second-year Ravenclaw students, Kyle walked alone to a corridor on the right... This was also where the first attack took place.

The students had all gone to the auditorium and the corridors were empty.

Kyle sat in a classroom, waiting, looking thoughtfully at the diary in his hand.

Now I finally know why this thing disappeared for no reason.

He had wasted so much time investigating the diary, and in the end, after all this fuss, it was still in his hands.

Kyle sighed quietly. Gryffindor was right. Time really couldn't be touched. It was really torturous.

But he was a little curious. Now that the diary was here, how would the first attack happen...

Time passed little by little, and Kyle hadn't heard cheers coming from the auditorium for a long time.

This means that the members of the Skeleton Dance Troupe have left and the students have started eating. If this continues, the dinner will probably be over soon.

Kyle sat in the room somewhat nervously.

Just then, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind... Could it be that he was the one who did the first attack?

Because the diary is in his hands, which means that at this time, he is the only one who can control the basilisk.

"Could it be that I really became the heir to the Chamber of Secrets..." Kyle felt a little conflicted.

But just as he was hesitating whether to go to the Chamber of Secrets, Filch's voice suddenly came from outside the corridor.

"...I've had enough of this, throwing balloons everywhere and drawing turtles on portraits, as if I don't have enough work to do!"

Here it comes...

Kyle hurried out of the room and used the Disillusionment Charm to hide behind the stair railing.

Not far away, Filch walked over from the other side of the corridor, complaining. He bent over and cleaned the water stains on the floor with a mop.

"Damn Peeves... No, I have to go find Dumbledore..."

Filch was getting more and more worried. At the original time, he was attacked on the third floor.

Kyle wondered if he was the heir who had attacked Filch... and if so, what he should do.

Go to the Chamber of Secrets to summon the basilisk?

But now Filch has appeared, and he may leave here and go to another floor at any time. Even if he wants to go to the Chamber of Secrets, it is too late...

"Bang!"

Just when Filch was less than two meters in front of Kyle, the door of the bathroom next to him was suddenly kicked open from the inside.

A huge head popped out, followed by a long body...

"No fireworks in the castle..."

Hearing the noise, Filch subconsciously raised his head, "I'm going to put you in confinement this time..."

"Close your eyes!" Kyle shouted.

The basilisk was very obedient and closed its eyes immediately.

But it is no longer necessary.

When the basilisk came out just now, it also brought out a lot of water from the bathroom.

The moment Filch looked up, he saw the pair of yellow eyes reflected on the water.

“Bah…”

The mop fell to the ground, along with a small bucket with red paint spilled all over the floor.

Filch stopped talking and stood there hunched over, looking exactly the same as the last time Kyle saw him.

After Filch was petrified, it was as if some key switch was turned on, and the gears began to turn slowly.

"...crybaby...face covered with acne..."

Not far away came Peeves's excited shout.

Without having time to think, Kyle immediately ordered the basilisk to return to the secret room, then grabbed the mop stained with red paint and quickly wrote a few words on the wall.

The secret room has been opened.

Those who are enemies of the heir should be vigilant.

Then Kyle threw the mop and turned to run.

Meanwhile, Peeves had chased Myrtle to the third floor.

In just a moment of turning around, the man and two ghosts bumped into each other.

Myrtle didn't see Kyle because she was covering her face, so she flew straight past him, but Peeves stopped.

Peeves looked at Filch, who was motionless beside him, and the words on the wall, and said excitedly, "You did it, little Kyle, what bad idea are you up to now?"

"Well... this is a big plan..." Kyle asked bravely, "But can you keep it a secret for me, Peeves?"

"I won't keep a secret for little Kyle..." Peeves grinned, "I'm going to tell Professor Snape all this and watch you get put in detention!"

"Five big bags of balloons!"

Kyle gradually calmed down and didn't waste any words. He stretched out his hand and said, "Plus a box of dung eggs and a set of wolf-fang flying saucers..."

"Oh, I love your big plan!"

Peeves' smile widened, "Okay, okay... I didn't see anything today."

"So, deal?" Kyle smiled.

"Deal!" Peeves' eyes rolled and flew around him, "But I'm still short of a weapon, so I'll take this one first."

Kyle suddenly felt his hand lighten; the diary he had been holding was snatched away.

Peeves, who got the diary, didn't even give Kyle a chance to speak, and immediately flew away laughing.

And to make matters worse, Harry, Hermione and Ron were also chasing Myrtle... and Mrs. Norris had just appeared on the stairs.

Kyle cursed in his heart. He was now a person outside of time. He absolutely could not be like Harry was back then, being blocked here by Mrs. Norris.

There was no choice but to give up chasing Peeves and ran into the bathroom not far away.

Myrtle had returned and was sitting on top of the sink crying.

Kyle did not disturb her. After taking a look at the closed secret room, he quickly put the messy "explosion textbooks" on the ground in the positions he remembered.

"I" will come over to check the situation in a while, so he must restore the place to its original state now.

But when doing these things, Kyle felt so ridiculous.

What is this... I spent months searching for clues, only to find out in the end that I was the enemy!

I have to say that this kind of experience is quite explosive even in the magic world, and I actually caught up with it...

The voices of the little wizards talking could be heard outside the door.

Kai looked at the "exploded textbooks" that had been rearranged on the ground. He walked out of the bathroom only after he was sure that there was no problem. He also put the feather he had taken out earlier back into the crack of the door.

(End of this chapter)