Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

"Pride and complacency is a taboo. Mr. Welfare, although you are excellent, please remember that there are people outside of you."

Within three seconds of filling the cup, a familiar old female voice suddenly sounded behind Eric. Professor McGonagall stood behind him with her hands folded in front of her belly, admonishing him with a serious expression.

Eric stood up in a hurry and said hello to Professor McGonagall.

Looking at the senior next to him who was covering his mouth and laughing as if he was watching the fun, Eric rubbed his teeth in embarrassment.

"Relax, Mr. Foley, it's the weekend, there's no need to be so serious."

Professor McGonagall's serious face suddenly showed an appreciative smile: "At least in my eyes, your strength can be said to be at the mid-to-high level even in the Transfiguration Club."

"In addition, Principal Dumbledore asked you to go to the principal's office tomorrow evening and said he had something for you."

Professor McGonagall seemed to have thought of something, and took out another Golden Snitch from his pocket and handed it to Eric: "Mrs. Hoqi also asked me to express her gratitude to you. She knew that you used your magic to save the life that day. She should have handed it over to you in person, but she is currently under observation and grounding by the Ministry of Magic, so she can only ask me to hand it over."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall lowered her head a little and looked down at Eric from the top of the glasses: "You are really good at flying, Mr. Foley. If you are interested, I can even give you special permission to participate in Quidditch." Team training.”

Eric shrugged: "Let's wait and see, maybe I'll be interested in it after a while."

After Professor McGonagall left, Senior Sister Evelin came to him, carefully looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand, and said with emotion: "You should promise Professor McGonagall, our college's Quidditch team has too much fresh blood." If not, several players will graduate next year, and by then the only players left on the team may be Charlie and Wood."

After the Weasley brothers returned to the castle after playing havoc on the Quidditch field for a long time, they found Eric having lunch in the auditorium. Like an excited duck, he kept quacking in his ears.While regretting that he didn't watch the wonderful cooperation of the Quidditch players, he lamented the thrill of Quidditch.

"OK OK!"

Eric raised his hand in annoyance to interrupt their excitement, and brought two plates of fried chicken nuggets: "Eat quickly, I have something to tell you."

With his mouth bulging, Fred muttered, "What could be more important than Quidditch?"

Eric knocked on the table and asked them: "Have you figured out a way to deal with the poisonous magic locked in the library?"

Since the previous treasure map was discovered by the Weasley brothers, Eric did not forcefully take it for himself. As for how to distribute the finally found treasure, it will be decided at that time.

The Weasley brothers stopped stuffing food into their mouths and looked at each other. Fred suddenly slapped his forehead, looked at his brother with a look of dementia and said, "I even forgot that we have a hidden treasure." It’s about the treasure map.”

George pointed at him with his fork: "I remember putting it in your schoolbag."

"It should be in your schoolbag. I gave it to you in the Transfiguration textbook last Tuesday."

"Then did you forget that I exchanged my books with yours during Transfiguration class this Tuesday?"

Fred said oh, and he and George turned to look at Eric, and asked in unison: "We haven't figured out a way."

In front of them, Eric rubbed a clean fork, turned it into a thin piece of iron through transfiguration, then broke it and showed it to the Weasley brothers: "I was thinking , if the magic of unlocking will disturb the bookshelf, what about the Muggle method of unlocking?"

The Weasley brothers looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly lit up. They high-fived excitedly, with a look of realization on their faces: "Yes, why didn't we think of that?"

The two had just finished celebrating when George suddenly frowned again: "But when are we going to try it? Besides, we haven't learned the Disguise Curse yet."

Since their return, Eric has been letting them practice fluorescent flashes. Although he has reached a very proficient level in magic, he can't rely on him to provide lighting when entering the library at night, and about himself Eric didn't want others to know about this upgraded curse for the time being. After all, the purpose of flash bombs was to catch them by surprise.

"Professor Sheamus lent me an invisibility cloak last week so we can use it to enter the library at night."

Eric told them in a low voice, and then knocked on the iron piece: "But before that, we have to practice unlocking."

Fred snapped his fingers: "Then we'll go find a few rooms and try them out later..."

George suddenly reached out and interrupted his brother's suggestion, and whispered mysteriously: "I thought of a place. Bill told me that there is a mysterious room in the Hogwarts castle. Over the centuries, many people have The students have hidden a lot of miscellaneous things in it. And it is said that in that room, if you want, you can conjure anything else except food."

"You said the Room of Requirement!"

Eric curled his lips speechlessly: "That one is on the eighth floor, opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas silly."

The Weasley brothers were stunned and looked at Eric speechlessly.

"What's wrong? My father told me a long time ago."

As he spoke, Eric took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with various crooked passages drawn on it. On the layer with the number eight, a "Room of Requirement" bubble was noted.

This was exactly the so-called secret passage map that Carl had drawn for him before, but the soul painting style also made the Weasley brothers' scalps tingle.

When they reached the Gryffindor Tower floor, Fred seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead, and said to the two companions beside him: "You go first, I will go to the dormitory to find Find that treasure map."

Looking at Fred walking away quickly, George shrugged and said to Eric nonchalantly: "Let's go and leave him alone. He sometimes behaves in such a fickle manner."

After waiting on the eighth floor for nearly half an hour, Fred climbed up panting with a piece of parchment. He patted his rising and rising chest and handed the parchment in his hand to Eric: "Eric , you have the best brains among us, so leave this thing to you, otherwise it would be bad if we were caught by Filch and found this thing."

George also nodded: "Yes, last week Filch was going to put us in solitary confinement, but I escaped because I was injured. If this is found on us again..."

The twins looked at each other and shuddered: "We don't want to be like Jordan and clean the damn owl loft."