Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 233 Padfoot and Moon Face

Naturally, Hera wasn't greedy for the strangeness of the Marauder's Map, he just saw a name on it that shocked him - Padfoot.

If he remembered correctly, that was the name Black had spoken of, the nickname he had used at Hogwarts.

It can be seen from this that the other three were probably also members of the four-member group of robbers at that time.

It's just that Hera couldn't imagine who the moon face, wormtail and prongs were on the top.

The only thing that was certain was that two of them must be James Potter, Harry's father.The other must have been Pettigrew Phi De.

When Black was in school, his best friends were Peter Pedilu and James Potter, and another member of the hijacker, Hera, is still unknown. When he was torturing Black, he didn't pay too much attention to these trivial incidents when they were in school.If there is, it's about James Potter and Peter Pettigrew.

For the other name, Hera was very unfamiliar.

"What does the moon face mean?" Hera stuffed the Marauder's Map into her pocket, thinking silently, "Or who does the moon face represent?"

But he still remembered the environment he was in now, the three little ghost heads were still in front of him.

Only then did Hera realize that it was only half a year since they had seen each other, and they had all grown quite a bit, except for Harry, who seemed to be still as tall as he hadn't grown much, which made everyone a little worried, Harry's height wouldn't be fixed at this height, right?
"I've always thought, Harry, you should turn this in to the professor," said Hermione.

"Hasn't he already turned it in?" said Ron, glaring at Hermione. "Such a good thing has been handed in."

"So, Harry, where did you get it?" Hera put away the Marauder's Map and asked with a tense face.

With a bitter face, Harry was speechless for a while, and turned to Hermione and Ron.

"You tell me, I won't tell the professor." Hera sighed, knowing that the origin of the Marauder's Map must be dishonest.

Harry took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "It's Fred and George, they dug it out of the filing cabinet drawer in Filch's office."

"Well, although I have a good relationship with Filch, I don't think he will ever know this secret." Hera said, and he patted his chest, which happened to be the location of the Marauder's Map.

Harry hesitated, he watched Hera take a large bag of candy from the waitress, he looked at Hera hesitantly.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back and asked.

"Hera, you know something, don't you? About my parents and Sirius Black."

"Sorry, Harry." Hera replied regretfully, and at the same time stuffed the big bag of candy into a small pocket, "I'm really sorry, I don't know much about your parents, I think Professor Snape who was in their era would know more than me."

"Ah! That's such a pity." Ron and Hermione said, they heard Fudge and Hera's conversation with Harry last night, and I believe Harry must have told Ron and Hermione what they didn't hear afterwards.

"Okay, children, those things will naturally be considered by us adults. The first thing you have to do is to watch Harry and stop letting him run out of Hogwarts without permission. This is definitely not a good thing for you." Hera finally told Harry that he didn't want to hear the news that the "Boy Who Lived" was shot and killed by Death Eaters.

"Okay, Professor," said Harry, his eyes drifting away to a notice posted inside the candy store's door.

It reads: By order of the Ministry of Magic Customers Attention: Until further notice, dementors will patrol the streets of Hogsmeade after sunset every day.This move is purely for the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade, and will be canceled once Sirius Black is arrested again.Customers are expected to complete their purchases before evening.Merry Christmas!
"Harry, you should go back to Hogwarts. The Marauder's Map will be left with me first. Even if I am in Beauxbatons, I will always check your movements. Once I find that you are wandering at night after the curfew, I will immediately tell Principal Dumbledore." Hera also saw the notice. "Dementors are not easy to mess with."

"I think I will," said Harry dryly.

"Harry is terrified of dementors, he will pass out every time." Ron said loudly, and the sixth grade students next to him looked over curiously.

"I think, maybe you need to find Professor Dumbledore or Remus, they will give you good advice, I can't stay in Hogwarts for too long, you know, I have to go back to Beauxbatons. But they are all very experienced wizards, aren't they?" Hera said with a smile. He rubbed Hermione's hair. As for Harry's messy hair, he really had no desire to do anything.

"I'll go," Harry said, while Hermione tugged at his sleeve, and he quickly changed his words: "I'll definitely go."

"It's better to be like this," Hera said calmly. "There are dementors everywhere here. Black will definitely not be able to break into Honeydukes or Hogsmeade under these circumstances, but if you encounter dementors. Believe me, they won't care if you are Harry Potter or not."

"Yes, of course." Hermione nodded emphatically. She had already guessed that this would be the case, and she had also dissuaded Harry. Obviously, all of this had no effect, otherwise Harry would not be here today.

"Okay, then let's go back together, Harry, you will follow behind me, wearing your cloak." Hera patted him on the shoulder and locked him by the way. Hera didn't want to turn around and Harry disappeared again.

"Yes, Professor." Harry drooped his head.

They went all the way back to the castle, and they didn't separate until the gate—mainly because Hera remembered that he had forgotten to do something.

"Oh, children, I forgot a very important thing, I need to go to the owl shed, you go back to the lounge first." Hera tightened her cloak, and walked quickly towards the owl shed outside.

He also plans to buy a ticket for the Quidditch World Cup for Penello as a Christmas gift. I think she will be very happy when she receives it, right?

There weren't many people in the owl shed, just a man and a woman. Hera would bet that they were definitely a couple.

The boy seemed to be Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff, and the girl was Asian, and Hera had never been able to distinguish Asians, as if she was face-blind to them.

(End of this chapter)