Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"You seem to have a solution?" Hearing Wizette's words, Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Can that map show such a large area?"

"No way..." Weizet shook his head, "But I also have a larger map that can show Hogwarts and its surrounding areas."

"If Sirius Black is still lurking around Hogwarts, as long as that map is modified, we should be able to find traces of him."

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Dumbledore asked curiously: "Is it something the previous guardian left for you?"

"That's right!" Wizer nodded, "It's something she left behind."

The "bigger map" he was talking about was the "map secret room" that Serena Pendragon once mentioned to him.

He had been to the map room several times during the last school year;

Perhaps in order to deal with the Isaiah Society, in the secret room of the map, he found many traces left after the transformation. Many things that originally existed must have been moved away.

Among the things that were preserved, the most amazing thing for him and Luna was the extremely huge map;

The map seemed to be made up of starlight, with faint starlight following each step, and brighter starlight gathering together to form the outlines of various terrains;

Among them are not only Hogwarts Castle, but also other surrounding castles and villages, as well as the outlines of surrounding mountains, hills, rivers and other terrain;

To a certain extent, the giant starlight map in the Map Chamber is actually quite similar to the Marauder's Map;

It is precisely because of this that Weizet wanted to transform it to have functions similar to the Marauder's Map.

Weizet continued: "But the transformation will take some time, and I haven't been able to determine the specific time yet."

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded, "I think Sirius Black will not infiltrate in the short term..."

Weizet said: "In fact, it can be like making a 'Serpent Whistle'... make some small props to protect against Sirius Black."

Dumbledore immediately thought of the principle, "Use your map? Plus... the connection between 'spirit' and 'soul'?"

"That's right!" Weizet nodded and said, "Of course the help of the mandrake blades is also indispensable."

"Suddenly I feel..." Dumbledore exhaled a long breath, "I seem to feel much more relaxed..."

"Then you shouldn't drink strong tea. A good night's sleep is actually a good way to relax." Wizette stood up and said, "Principal Dumbledore, it's time for me to go back and rest. You should also rest early!"

"Of course!" Dumbledore stood up, his eyes filled with infinite emotion and reminiscence;

Very similar words were said to him by another person a long, long time ago...

Sirius Black No. 1

The Fat Lady was so frightened that she kept visiting the portraits to share her horrific experience that night;

Even if Dumbledore came in person and praised the Fat Lady's singing, it could not make the Fat Lady feel relieved and she was still unwilling to return to the original portrait.

When Weizet and Luna walked through the corridor on the fifth floor, they heard the Fat Lady swearing: "I saw Sirius Black! He was so angry that sparks came out of his nose, and he scratched my portrait with his claws!"

After saying this, the Fat Lady will start crying, and after the other portraits have had a good meal to comfort her, she will tidy up her appearance and go to the portrait on the other side;

On a whim, Luna pulled Weizet to follow the Fat Lady's trail and find the portraits on the other side;

The two of them listened until the end, and found that the Fat Lady's words had changed, from "so angry that sparks came out of her nose" to "fire spewed out of her mouth";

Sirius Black's "claws" are also sharper and can directly chop the picture frame;

After listening to the story session, the people in the portrait made frightened sounds, saying that they absolutely did not want to meet Sirius Black.

It is for this reason that after some discussion, the portrait that temporarily replaced the Fat Lady in performing duties was a portrait placed in the corner of the seventh floor - Sir Cadogan and his little gray horse.

Sir Cadogan was not as competent as the Fat Lady. Apart from cursing and challenging the students to a duel, he was also thinking about changing the password, which he would change at least twice a day;

The Gryffindor students were not satisfied with this, but unfortunately, because the Fat Lady kept visiting and exaggerating the horror of Sirius Black, other portraits were unwilling to serve as guards;

Only Sir Cadogan was willing to come forward and threatened that if he met Sirius Black, he would cut off Sirius Black's claws just like he did with Wye Wyvern.

On their way back to the lounge, Wizette and Luna couldn't help laughing when they heard Sir Cadogan riding his little gray horse and making such heroic words in front of Seamus Finnigan;

Sir Cadogan will be thinking about this matter, probably because of the influence of the Fat Lady's Storytelling Club, and wants to have a head-to-head duel with Sirius Black.

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Weizet used this time to start preparing the next plan.

In fact, he did not study the Marauder's Map specifically, he just used it as an adjustment to his life, using some fragmented time to ponder the Marauder's Map and write some essays;

Thanks to the summer vacation, he sorted out his notes and put together all the scattered essays about the Marauder's Map.

He used his spare time these days to find out his notes about the Marauder's Map, and combined it with the arithmetic divination and ancient runes he had just learned this school year to try to refine the contents of his notes.

"Merlin's lace bracers!" Fred and George's voices sounded, sighing incomparably.

Fred said: "Weizet, how on earth did you do this... I thought you were copying something..."

George answered: "I didn't expect you to be copying and correcting at the same time... Do you also have a brain on your hand? So you can use it together without pausing?"

Wizette raised his head and said, "From the looks of you, the Hogwarts Voice side... should have passed the paper."

"Of course!" Fred said with excitement, "The 'picking method' was a great success!"

George didn't answer or support him. Instead, he sighed, "If I hadn't met Professor McGonagall, today would have been a perfect Saturday..."

Luna on the side also became interested and guessed with a smile: "Does Professor McGonagall... care about your studies?"

"You can't do this, right?" George clenched his fists in protest, "One guessed that we passed the paper, and the other guessed that we were taught a lesson by Professor McGonagall..."

"We might as well not talk..." Fred covered his mouth and his voice became extremely muffled and dull, "Guess what we are thinking now?"

"I was thinking..." Luna hooked up the pale golden hair that fell in front of her and wrapped it around her slender fingers, "How to cope with this O.W.L. exam?"

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"How about you apply for a professorship in Divination?" George slammed the armchair behind him, "I think you are more accurate than Trelawney."

"I still have to think about it..." Fred threw at another armchair, "How on earth should I pass the O...ahem...examination!"

"Speaking of it!" George seemed to have thought of something, like a pinball that hit the ground, and immediately jumped up again, "Weizet, you can even get an 'O' in Potions, how on earth did you do it? "

Fred also jumped up and kept rubbing his back. He hit the armrest when he fell down, and now he was grinning in pain and couldn't speak much.

When the topic of study and exams came up, Neville and Hannah also joined in. After all, as students, this is something we have to face in school.

What's more, they have many elders in their families, so they naturally have higher expectations for the achievements of these younger generations.

For example, Neville's grandma would often send letters to Neville and give him memory balls from time to time, gadgets like these that could help him remember things better.

Weizet is actually quite clear about their results, they are all decent students with partial subjects;

Fred and George showed amazing talent and talent in making magic props, but they seemed to be better at practice and "whims";

When they were reciting "History of Magic", they would occasionally get into the barrel and start experiments because there were some interesting passages in one of the histories;

When they finished the experiment and held "History of Magic" in their hands, they discovered that the contents they had recited earlier seemed to have disappeared along with the experimental supplies.

Neville and Hannah were in a similar situation. In the last school year, they were able to barely cope with other subjects because of Wizette's reminders;

But he could only barely cope with other subjects. The evaluation of the Potions class went from "P" to "A" to "E-", achieving a passing grade.

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Faced with Neville and Hannah's expectant eyes, Fred and George's pleading eyes, and Luna's interested eyes, Wizette put down the pen in his hand.

"I think in my previous paper, I mentioned using the things you are good at to learn the things you are not good at..."

"Yes!" Neville nodded repeatedly, "And last school year, you also said similar things..."

He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although I still don't understand...but I did it!"

"You actually have a secret with Neville!" Fred and George expressed their appeal in unison, "You are so partial...we want it too!"

"No...it's not a secret!" Neville quickly waved his hand to explain, "Hannah and Luna...they know it too!"

Chapter 196 Swelling Potion and Swelling Spell

Upon hearing Neville's words, Fred and George covered their faces and looked like they were about to cry.

"It turns out it's the secret of the four of you. Maybe we shouldn't be in the corridor, but should go back to the barrel."

"Which barrel?" Hannah asked in confusion, "Prefect Truman told us... we are not students of Hufflepuff House, so we can't use the barrel."

"I think what Fred and George are referring to..." Weizet pointed towards the wall, "those wooden barrels."

Neville scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "But isn't it still in the corridor?"

"Yes!" Hannah echoed from the side, "It's the barrel in the hallway. I thought it was the barrel in Hufflepuff's place."

Wizette and Luna laughed, and even the Weasley twins couldn't stop acting.

"Why don't you come to comfort us!" Fred protested, "Why do you want to tear us down?"

"Yes!" George also nodded, "Neville! We are obviously from the same college, how could you say such a thing."

"This time it's a new secret, do you want to hear it?" Vizet asked, "Is it a perfection of the previous secret?"

George gave a thumbs up: "Vizet is still good at speaking!"

Fred came over and said: "Yes! Tell me quickly!"

"Where should I start?" Vizet turned to a new page of the notebook, "Let's extend from hobbies... to the magic subjects we are good at!"