Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

The new map function has finally been upgraded. As expected, as Eric expected, this garbage system only recorded that he had entered the Ministry of Magic and returned to London during the upgrade of the map function, but the specific map But there was none at all, just an outline.

In other words, it is like the map branches in the games I played before. You can see the outline, but because there is no exploration, it is still dark.

But the map page of Hogwarts is quite detailed, just like the Marauder's Map. This map not only marks all the secret passages, but also shows the names of all the characters.

In this case, the Marauder's Map may not be of much use in Eric's hands.

He looked at the map carefully, but after a while he couldn't help but close his eyes.

It's so dazzling. The names of hundreds of Hogwarts students are crowded on such a map. Even if the map is enlarged many times, the green dots plus the names are still densely packed.

"Are you feeling unwell? Welfare?"

In the afternoon, it was Professor Seamus' Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Since the first-year wizards were not yet very powerful, the teaching progress of the Iron Armor Curse and Obstacle Curse was also extended by a few classes.

As the first student to learn these spells, he naturally received a lot of preferential treatment, such as sitting by the wall of the classroom with the professor and drinking drinks while watching other students cast spells.

Seeing the little wizard next to him covering his eyes and sighing softly, Professor Seamus put down the water glass in his hand and asked with concern, then took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it into his In hand: "Is it because you were too tired from the long journey in the past two days?"

Eric took the chocolate handed by the professor and stuffed it into his mouth. Feeling the sweetness inside spread in his mouth, he felt much relieved. He shook his head and replied to the professor: "Actually, it's not bad. , I just feel like the world is a bit messy.”

Seamus smiled lightly and turned the chair under him into a lounge chair, rocking back and forth leisurely: "Isn't the world always like this? Sometimes I feel that the world seems to have changed after I wake up. Similar."

The professor paused for a moment, then looked sideways at Eric and continued: "By the way, I haven't had time to thank you yet!"

Eric looked at the professor in confusion, somewhat confused by his words.

"Didn't you use a handsome Iron Armor Charm at the Ministry of Magic the day before yesterday? And for some reason, the fact that the students are learning the Iron Armor Curse has spread out. Many wizard parents knew about it and wrote to praise me. ”

The professor showed a happy smile, smacked his lips and said, "If it weren't for your outstanding performance, I wouldn't have been praised by them, so I have to thank you."

Compared to the cheerful Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class today was a disaster for the students.

Turning matches into objects is an easy task for little wizards. Next is the process of turning living things into non-living things, such as turning beetles into buttons.

But many young wizards don't understand the conversion process of these two different substances at all. This means that except for Eric, the beetles in front of the other students have not changed at the end of the class. This makes Professor McGonagall confused during the class. He got furious and ordered them to complete a five-foot-long paper after class and hand it in to him tomorrow night.

This made all the students howl.

"But today is already Halloween. I heard from Charlie that there will be a grand party tonight. If we go back to the lounge to write papers, we won't be able to attend the party."

Fred lamented and held his head: "I also heard that Celestina Warbeck was invited to this year's Halloween party."

"Celestine Warbeck?" Jack Falconer heard Fred's words and turned around so fast that Eric almost heard the clicking sound of his neck bones: "You're talking nonsense, man. !”

"You do not know?"

Lee Jordan looked at Jack in surprise, and took out a letter from his parents a few days ago from his pocket: "My mother said that Warbeck announced the news on the wizard radio broadcast last week, and she will visit Hog on Halloween. Watts, come to our Halloween dinner.”

"But the Daily Prophet didn't say..."

"What else can the Daily Prophet do besides talking nonsense? Besides, our school dinner is not open to the public."

George Weasley patted Jack on the shoulder, with a happy smile on his lips: "My parents were so happy when they heard the news, I can read their jealousy towards us from the letters they wrote. "

Fred took over and continued, "Our parents are big fans of Warbeck."

After learning that the witch singer Celestina Warbeck was coming to tonight's Halloween banquet, and the auditorium was noisy at noon, Eric looked around at the decorations already on the walls of the auditorium, and struck with his elbow. Talking to George next to him: "Speaking of which, why do I feel like Slytherin House has collectively lost its mind these past two days?"

Because it was Halloween, the entire auditorium was filled with excitement today, but only the students sitting at the Slytherin table on the other side of the auditorium had gloomy faces, as if everyone owed them money. Many people gritted their teeth and stared at the Ravenclaw students at the table in front of them.

George glanced at it, with a gloating expression on his face. He and Fred grinned happily and explained: "Eric, you don't know, on Saturday and Sunday mornings, Slytherin College and Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw played two games."

Fred: "But these two games almost embarrassed them."

"Hufflepuff narrowly defeated Slytherin, which actually doesn't matter, but in Sunday morning's game, Ravenclaw directly beat Slytherin 260:10. This score difference is rare in the history of Quidditch. I I heard that after the game all the players were taken to the office by Snapra and scolded severely.”

George then said: "The most important thing is not this. If Slytherin loses to us again on the 18th next month, they will forget about this year's Quidditch Cup. Slytherin has not won the Quidditch Cup for several years. It’s a strange cup, it seems to have been seven years.”

Brother Weasley had a look of gloating on his face, carefully pointed at a sturdy senior student in Slytherin House, and continued: "Many people said that the reason why Slytherin lost so miserably this time was because It’s all because their captain, Leddy Flint, used his connections to get his younger brother, Marcus Flint, into the team.”

Lee Jordan, who was next to him, also came over at this time, interrupted the two people's sighs, frowned and said: "I think instead of worrying about Slytherin's Quidditch Cup, we should worry about our Academy Cup. According to me, As we all know, Slytherin has won the House Cup for four consecutive years, and we still haven’t recovered the points we lost before.”

Fred shrugged indifferently, cut a piece of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, and sighed to the black guy: "I don't think you can even think about the Academy Cup. With Snape here, the three academies combined will be better than each other." But Slytherin."

Eric listened to the discussion of his classmates, leaned on his fork and glanced in the direction of the Ravenclaw table. To be precise, he looked in the direction of his cousin Felix Foley.

Is this guy so strong?