Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 198 Conditions for Starting an Adventure
"You think I just changed the scene for the Dueling Club?" Hardy raised his wand, dispelling the words condensed in mid-air.

"Isn't that so?" Ron waved his knife and fork excitedly, stuffing the grilled sausage into his mouth.

Harry and Hermione were also quite excited.

"It is a place where you can really take risks," Hardy continued: "You can display your excellent qualities such as courage, wisdom, and loyalty, and it is definitely safer than the Forbidden Forest."

At this moment, Hardy swung forward with his wand, "The Information Rubik's Cube is flying!"

Ten seconds later, a large group of magics shining with metallic luster and intermittently emitting blue light roared from the gate of the auditorium.

"Forgive me, respected gentlemen and ladies," he said passionately, "As you can see, this Rubik's Cube records the way to enter the Adventure Land."

"Only students who do well in class get it from their teachers."

The information Rubik's Cube in mid-air, in groups of three, floated on the faculty dining table, and then fell into the hands of each professor one after another.

"It seems that it is very difficult for Potter to get the Rubik's Cube from me," Snape looked at the exquisite alchemy product in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Oh, there are still messy patterns on it," Professor Sprout said while holding it, "You still need to decipher it after you get it?"

Looking at the Rubik's Cube in the hands of the professors, commotion started again in the auditorium.

Ron's face turned bitter, "What? We still have to get that thing from the professors? It's too troublesome."

"No! This is quite interesting, isn't it?" Hermione cheered up, "It's impossible for everyone to enter the Wonderland of Adventure, there is always a screening."

"Obviously, I won't get that from Snape." Harry looked in Snape's direction and shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe Ms. Hodge will agree."

At the dining tables of the four colleges, the little wizards had already started discussing which professor they should get the Rubik's Cube from.

Dumbledore looked at the enthusiastic children, and behind the half-moon glasses, there was an undisguised kind smile, "It looks exactly as we expected, doesn't it, Minerva?"

"In the next period of time, children's desire for knowledge and performance in class will far exceed our imagination."

Professor McGonagall nodded, but still hesitated, "This is only a momentary illusion, as long as we light up the information cube in our hands."

"So, we can't let the children get our classroom rewards too easily, can't we?" Professor Flitwick was in a great mood.

The Halloween dinner has come to an end, and the little wizards will go back to their dormitories to rest after eating what they have in hand.

"You know what I'm thinking, George."

"You know what I'm thinking, Fred."

"I know what you're thinking!" Percy glared at the Weasley twins. "If you dare to steal the Rubik's Information Cube—"

"Steal? Hey!" The twins looked at each other and said in unison, "Why didn't we think of it?"

Percy's eyes widened immediately.

When Harry and the others finished their Halloween dinner and were lying on their four-poster beds, questions about Adventure and Wonderland were put on the top of the magic forum as expected.

"Harry! Get out your forum parchment!" Ron yelled excitedly, prodding the silver-rimmed parchment in his hand with his wand.

Putting on the glasses that had just been removed, Harry hurriedly looked at the magic forum, and found that someone already knew the specific content of Adventure and Wonderland.

[Answer from a student that Snape will never teach] Everyone, there are already three copies in Wonderland.

[Dean Thomas answers] What is a replica?

[Hermione Granger replied] Oh, it is a game vocabulary in the Muggle world, you can understand it as different scene tasks.

[Great Britain Watermelon Answer] There are three copies in Adventure Wonderland?Where did this come from?
【Answer from a student Snape will never teach】A first-year guy heard it from a big professor who said that the big guy drank a lot of mead.

Harry and Ron exchanged glances, sitting on the four-poster bed.

Hagrid!

If you think about it this way, the truth of the news is very high.

As expected of you, Hagrid.

Harry and Ron thought at the same time.

[Hermione Granger replied] So, can anyone explain exactly which three copies are there in Wonderland?

[Answer from a student Snape will never teach] Willing to oblige, Ms Granger, thanks to our big professor for revealing—

Currently known dungeons include Church of Twilight, Returnee Village, and Crazy Playground.

[Professor Ollivander's (student) Vanessa replied] Oh, praise Professor Ollivander!
That night, neither Harry nor Ron fell asleep because Harry hadn't heard each other's snoring.

Harry had a dream, he held the Gryffindor sword, held Ron up, and used Ron's strong armor to resist the breath of the dragon crawling out from behind the church.

Ron kept screaming that if the dragon's head wasn't cut off, he would be roasted.

On the second day, the professors of various courses at Hogwarts clearly felt the learning enthusiasm of the little wizards.

Almost everyone stood up straight in class, active like breeding rabbits.

However, it is not easy to get the Rubik's Cube information from the professors.

This is a protracted battle.

After receiving five consecutive praises and seventy points from Gryffindor, Hermione, who still hadn't received the Rubik's Cube, clearly realized this.

The weather is gradually cooling down, the summer heat is receding, and the familiar cold is coming again, and a little wizard has already been caught, sneezing sickly.

Many people's attention has been slightly relaxed from the Rubik's Cube and Adventure Wonderland, and they have begun to focus on other things such as the Quidditch game.

The weekend is almost here again.

Everyone is happily going to Hogsmeade village, except Harry.

"We can get all our Christmas shopping there!" said Hermione. "Mum and Dad love those Honeydukes mints!"

Harry, the only third year left behind again, resignedly borrowed a copy of The Complete Broomstick from Wood, and decided to take a closer look at the different brands that day.

Regarding the practice of the Patronus Charm, he has not slackened, but at Christmas, he wants to relax.

On the morning they all left for Hogsmeade, Harry said goodbye to Ron and Hermione, who were wrapped in cloaks and scarves, and walked up the marble stairs alone to Gryffindor Tower.

It was raining cold outside the window, and there seemed to be snowflakes in the rain, and the castle was quiet.

"Hush - Harry!"

He turned and saw Fred and George peering at him from behind a statue of a hunched one-eyed witch halfway down the fourth-floor corridor.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked curiously, "Why didn't you go to Hogsmeade?

"Before we go we'll get you a little festive," said Fred, with a mysterious wink. "Go in."

He shook his head towards an empty classroom to the left of the one-eyed statue. Harry followed Fred and George into it. George closed the door softly and turned to look at Harry, grinning.

"An early Christmas present to you, Harry," he said.

Fred dramatically pulled something out of his cloak and placed it on the desk.

It was a large, battered square of parchment with nothing on it, and Harry stared at it, suspecting that Fred and George had played another prank.

"what is this?"

"This, Harry, is the secret of our success," said George, patting the parchment dearly.

"It's a shame to give it to you," said Fred, "but we decided last night that you need it more than we do."

"Anyway, we've already learned it by heart," said George. "Now I'm solemnly passing it on to you. We don't need it."

"What do I want an old parchment for?" Harry asked.

"Oh, is it?" said George.

He drew his wand, tapped the parchment lightly, and said, "I solemnly swear that I will do no good."

In an instant, thin lines of ink spread like spider webs from where the tip of George's wand touched, connecting and criss-crossing.

They spread to every corner of the parchment, and then words appeared on the top, in large green cursive characters:

Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs

gentlemen who help magical mischief makers
Introducing!

Marauder's Map!

(End of this chapter)