Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 113 His Name (First update~please subscribe~)

"Haven't you all been to the Forbidden Forest?" Harry asked, "You still need to ask me for a map?"

Fred coughed lightly, his face embarrassed: "Harry, not everyone is like you, who can treat the Forbidden Forest as their own home and come and go freely."

"I don't think of it as a home, and there should be no one..." Harry shook his head, Hagrid's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he quickly changed his words, "There are very few people who like to live there."

"It's dangerous there for us." George shook his head, speaking more clearly.

Fred raised his hand and scratched his face: "Actually, the first time we went back to the Forbidden Forest, we were driven out by a group of Ponlocks."

"Very embarrassing." George nodded cautiously, "It was a nightmare."

Harry pursed his lips: "I remember that Panglock is only a 'XX' level magical creature?"

George nodded reluctantly, being bullied by a 2X-level magical creature, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Fred raised his hand and drew a huge circle: "But there are a group of them!"

"Ron killed a bunch of acromantulas today." Harry looked expressionless, watching them dance and dance.

The Weasley brothers were taken aback.

They turned their heads and looked at Ron in disbelief.

George stammered: "No... how is that possible?"

Fred also found it hard to believe: "Little Ronnie is the most afraid of spiders. Whenever he sees those things, he will cry and cry for his mother."

Harry shrugged.

Fred took a candy bar out of his pocket, waved his wand, and whispered a spell.

This piece of candy twisted and turned into a coin-sized spider, clicked, clicked, and crawled towards Ron, along the corner of the table, jumped onto the robe, climbed up the head, and finally fell from his hair with a click. on the paper.

"Fack!" Ron was startled, raised his hand and knocked the parchment away.

Subconsciously, he took out his wand and recited the spell without thinking.

The red light hit.

The deformed spider and the parchment were blown to pieces with a bang.

Scared all the little wizards in the lounge.

"He's really not afraid of spiders anymore!" Fred sighed.

George nodded in agreement: "Such a quick reaction, and the level of casting spells, is he almost catching up with Percy? Looking at it this way, he is actually a bit handsome."

Ron looked at the parchment flying in the sky stupidly.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses.

Shaking his head quickly and looking around, he soon saw the two brothers beside Harry, dictating and commenting on him.

He clenched his wand tightly and gritted his teeth: "George! Fred!"

"What tricks are you playing again!"

"Give me back my thesis, I've written it almost three inches, you guys!"

Fred stood up and looked at Harry: "Harry, this is not a place to talk, how about going to our dormitory?"

"Jordan is out on a date, and there is no one in our dormitory." George sent out the invitation together.

Ron rushed over and grabbed George by the collar: "Give me an explanation and return my paper!"

"Maybe you can try the Restoring Charm?" George forced an innocent smile and offered sincere advice.

Fred slowly grabbed Ron's hands, pushed them away and put them down: "Dear little Ronnie, we still have something to discuss with Harry, it's very important."

"It's about your pocket money going forward."

The last two words made Ron stunned, and his resentment dissipated: "Pocket money?"

"Of course, we are good brothers." Fred nodded sincerely.

Ron spat: "A good brother would not think of scaring his brother with something that his brother is afraid of."

"Harry said you're not afraid of spiders anymore." George was innocent. "We just want to see if dear little Ronnie is really improving."

The two brothers sang together, flattering words kept spitting out from their mouths.

"I have to say, you just blow up your thesis... the spider looks very handsome!"

"Too mature!"

"At that moment, I thought it was Bill."

"That chic way of pulling out a wand."

"There is also the appearance of releasing the spell calmly and steadily."

"You're the next Bill."

"No, no, Bill can't compare to little Ronnie, you will be the best kid in our family."

A series of words made Ron's face flush slightly, the corners of his sagging mouth gradually lifted, and a smile burst into his eyes.

"Really?" Ron laughed honestly, "It's all taught by Harry."

Fred patted him on the shoulder with a serious expression: "So we also have to learn from Harry, little Ronnie, come on and learn."

George shook his head: "Harry, are you going?"

Harry got up and followed them to the bedroom.

Ron touched his head, still a little puzzled.

Why do you feel something is wrong?
The Weasley brothers' dormitory is very stylish, with many things hanging on the wall, a Slytherin school uniform, and a headscarf, very familiar, it looks like Professor Quirrell's, and a pointer, Harry could often see it from Filch's hand.

Fred couldn't wait to take out a piece of parchment from his robe: "Harry, we will exchange this with you for a map of the Forbidden Forest."

The positive direction of the map system is very worn, but there is nothing on it.

This is no ordinary parchment.

There is a faint magic power inside, and there is also a breath, which spreads out and connects with the whole castle, just like the one that was connected with the castle after going through a ceremony when entering the first grade.

"A map of Hogwarts?" Harry asked.

"Harry, your reaction is not funny at all." Fred looked at Harry's expressionless face, curled his lips, and sighed.

George shrugged: "I said earlier, you can't hide it from Harry."

"This is indeed a map of the castle, but even if you guess it, it will still surprise you." Fred took out his wand and said in a serious tone, "Let us introduce it to you!"

"That was when we were in first grade."

"There was a little awkwardness with Filch, and we dropped a dung bomb in the corridor, the same one we used on that Mr. Tom last time."

George took over the conversation and continued to introduce: "We were not mature enough at the time, and we were caught by Filch."

"Among the confiscated items he confiscated, this piece of parchment was found with the words 'highly dangerous' on it."

Fred spread his hands and said in an exaggerated tone: "Do you know what kind of people we are? We are Gryffindors, and we are the least afraid of danger, so George threw another dung bomb, and I stole this thing."

George sighed: "But we studied this thing for half a semester before we figured out how to use it."

He stretched out his wand and tapped it on the parchment, with a serious tone: "I solemnly swear that I will do no good."

In an instant.

A weak magic power gushed out from the tip of George's wand, and there was also a magic power from the castle, which melted into the parchment. The thin ink lines centered on the touch point of the wand and spread around, criss-crossing, covering the whole Huo Gewarts Castle, even the hunting grounds and the Quidditch pitch are drawn.

topmost.

A line of text emerged, written in cursive script in green ink.

"Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs"

"Gentlemen who help makers of magical pranks"

"Introducing"

"Marauder's Map"

Harry looked at it in surprise.

This is a map, not just a map. The activities of the stairs are marked in real time, and there are small black dots active on the paper, with names on their heads.

Dumbledore was in his office, motionless.

Professor McGonagall was in a hurry, and was leaving the office, rushing to the auditorium, and a group of Slytherin and Gryffindor names crowded together in the auditorium.

Not even the names of students and professors.

Pets and ghosts have names too.

Peeves was also in the auditorium.

Helena in Ravenclaw Tower.

Mrs. Norris, Crookshanks, and Hedwig, three "cats", squatted together in the abandoned classroom on the fourth floor, not knowing what they were doing.

as well as--

What concerned Harry most was the creature named Pettigrew Peter, whose name also appeared on the Marauder's Map.

Above the foyer on the first floor, and downstairs on the second floor, in a secret passage that Harry had never heard of before.

His eyes were deep, staring at the name.

He was still at Hogwarts.

"Well, aren't you surprised?" Fred winked and said exaggeratedly, "When we finally figured out what it does, we were just as surprised as you."

"What a great prop." George praised devoutly. "What a noble group of wizards. It's a pity that they only left their nicknames, but not their names."

Fred said in a serious tone: "We use this prop to realize many of our great ideas."

"Now use it to exchange Harry for your Forbidden Forest map, I don't think it should be treated badly to you."

Harry said softly, "It's much better than the map of the Forbidden Forest."

"We have all these in mind." George reached out and pointed to his head. "Compared to the castle, now we want to explore the Forbidden Forest."

"Little Ronnie can earn thirteen Galleons." Fred was a little excited. "A lot of magic materials are needed by the little wizards of every academy. We can help them a little."

George clenched his fists: "Then, fulfill our own dream—Harry, please don't tell others that we are going to be masters of pranks and open a prank merchandise store by ourselves."

"Of course, I am willing to help you." Harry nodded. "I also need some materials from the Forbidden Forest. I will make a list for you then."

"But be careful, the Forbidden Forest is still very dangerous..."

Fred interrupted him: "Of course, we know that we value our own lives."

George extended his wand to the parchment again: "If you're not going to use it, so be it."

He paused and shouted: "The prank is complete."

The magic power, breath, and ink marks were all restrained immediately.

It becomes a blank sheet of paper again.

Harry was still staring at it, where Peter Pettigrew had been just now.

(End of this chapter)