Harry Potter: Super Magic God

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Chapter 277 Marauder's Map

Professor Lupin also came back to class. He did look sick. His old robe was looser and he had dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as he returned to class, the class cheered, both to welcome him and to not have to see Snape.

It seems that the pain has not completely subsided from his body, he does not seem to be in high spirits, and he smiles and calmly responds to the cheers of his classmates.

He started teaching Hinkpunk step by step, in the order of Red Hat, Grindylow.

He readily accepted the complaints of his classmates against Snape, saying, "Don't worry, I'll tell Professor Snape, you don't have to write that paper about werewolves."

"Oh, no!" said Hermione disappointedly, "I've finished it." She had already written the two volumes of Sheepskin. No matter how much she hated Snape, she wouldn't hate learning because of it, that was definitely not the case. The attitude of a scholarly tyrant.

As soon as the bell rang, Lupin hurried out of the classroom, looking more mysterious than usual.

Harry met Fred and Joe in the hallway, and they greeted Harry mysteriously, "Hi, Harry!"

"What are you doing here?" Harry greeted him and asked curiously.

When the twins Fred and Joe were together, mischief was their favorite thing to do. This time I don't know if they're going to deal with Peeves or Filch.

"This is a great thing." Fred blinked mysteriously and said, "Come here."

He nodded towards an empty classroom next to him. Harry followed Fred and Joe in. Fred closed the door softly, turned around, and said with a smile, "What happened in the college recently? There are few bad things, but there are always good things. This is our Christmas present to you in advance, I hope you are happy."

He pulled something out of his robe and spread it out on an empty table in the classroom. The size of a table and a half, square, with some old parchment.

Harry pointed his head towards the old parchment. There were no marks on it, no words, and no special lines. He asked curiously, "What is this?"

Harry is already a qualified wizard, and he knows that wizards can't just look at the surface, like Riddle's diary, which also looks like a crumpled, tattered notebook.

In fact, it was Voldemort's Horcrux, a terrifying tool that could control people's minds. The parchment in front of him is likely to be a similar magic tool.

Fred laughed, patted the parchment happily, and said, "This is the secret to our great success at the Academy, Harry."

"We are very reluctant to give it to you." Joe said with emotion, "but we agreed that you need it more than we do."

"After all, we have firmly memorized these contents." Fred said, "Now that we give it to you, we no longer need to rely on it."

Harry was even more curious, he asked suspiciously, "What does it do? What can I use it for?"

Fred closed his eyes, as if recalling the past, "It was when we were still in first grade, when we were so young, innocent, and carefree."

Harry raised his eyebrows, wondering if Fred and Joe were being naive.

"We had some conflicts with Filch," Fred said.

"Our dung bomb fell in the hallway, and Filch was very pissed about that," Joe continued.

"He took us to his office, using his usual methods."

"Close the confinement.

"

"Hang us up and get our guts out."

Fred and Joe were talking strangely about what happened at that time.

"We took this opportunity to sneak a glimpse of his filing cabinet drawers. One of the drawers said, Confiscated items, extremely dangerous."

Harry laughed and said, "And then—"

"Then Joe threw a big dung bomb, distracting Filch."

"I opened the drawer and quickly grabbed something from it—this." Fred patted the parchment and said.

"That's the magic of fate, it's not as bad as it sounds, you know," Joe said mysteriously. "We don't think Filch knew how to use this parchment. But he probably guessed what it was. , otherwise, he wouldn't confiscate it."

"So you know how to use it," Harry asked. As he had guessed before, this is indeed a magical creation that requires a specific method to use.

"Oh, of course." Fred smirked, "This pretty little thing has taught us more than the teachers in the entire college have taught us."

Harry was even more curious, he still hadn't guessed what the old parchment was doing, "How should it be used?"

Fred took out his wand, touched the parchment lightly, and said, "I solemnly swear that I have done nothing good."

As soon as the words fell, thin ink lines densely covered with spider webs immediately appeared from where the wand touched, and then spread rapidly. The lines are densely intertwined and zigzag, extending to every corner of the parchment.

Finally, writing appeared on the parchment, in large, crappy green letters, and read: "Aid for the Magical Prankmaker. A Marauder's Map by Prankmaker Moonface, Prong, Bigfoot, and Wormtail."

This magical map is drawn in detail, all the details of Hogwarts Castle and surrounding venues. Not only that, but it is worth paying special attention to the little ink dots that move around the map.

Each little dot of ink displayed their name in tiny letters, and Harry leaned over in amazement, leaning in to read the writing.

A small dot of ink in the upper left corner shows Dumbledore, judging from the dot, he is pacing back and forth in the study. Filch's dry, thin cat, Mrs. Norris was wandering in the corridor on the third floor at this time.

The mischievous, teasing ghost Peeves scurries around the prize showroom.

Harry glanced left and right on the map with his eyes. These lines and traces together formed the panoramic map of Hogwarts that he was very familiar with. He also noticed something extra.

There are many passages on the map that he didn't know about before, and many of these passages lead to the outside of the school.

"This is the secret passage to Hogsmeade Village." Fred pointed to one of the passages and said, "There are seven secret passages in total, and Filch only knows four of them." He listed the four passages one by one. pointed out.