Enter Hogwarts

"By the way, why did you ask me to come here before? You don't really want to give me an early Christmas gift, do you?" Li Ang dusted off his cloak.

"Of course..." Sevens smiled slyly and took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, "This is the Christmas gift from me, Fiona, and Frant."

"What is it?" Li Ang took it and asked in surprise: "Did you copy the Marauder's Map?"

"Of course not, what are you thinking?" Severns said angrily, "However, we successfully created this little thing based on the principles of the Marauder's Map and the double-sided mirror."

"We call it: the Messenger Parchment."

"As the name suggests, this parchment can help us deliver messages."

"It's also very simple to use. Just use the wand to write words on it and the words can be passed on."

"And the parchment we carry with us will heat up and display text."

"Of course, this is only the first generation product, and there are still many limitations. For example, the parchment has a limited number of uses, and it cannot reverse current spells like the Marauder's Map, etc..."

"It's already great!" Li Ang put away the parchment with satisfaction, "But why don't you use more durable materials? For example, mirrors, metals, or even Galleons directly?"

Severns spread his hands innocently.

"First of all, mirrors are not suitable as carriers. Although mirrors also have many meanings in the magic world, they themselves are bad carriers of magic. It is precisely because of this that the technology of the double-sided mirror is the secret."

"You may not know how much a double-sided mirror can be sold for on the black market..."

"Secondly, if metal is used, it must also be magic metal. Unfortunately, magic metal is also a banned item in the magic world. Most of the magic metals on the market are either controlled by the Ministry of Magic or in the hands of goblins. Can we There is no channel.”

"Finally, it's easy to spend the Gold Galleons accidentally, and...we are all poor students, and I can't bear to use the yellow and orange Gold Galleons as materials..."

Li Ang shrugged, he indeed ignored these.

In the original book, Hermione seems to have used gold galleons to make similar alchemy items, but Harry Potter himself is a wealthy man, and there is so much gold in the vault that he can't even spend it all...

"I like the Christmas gift very much, thank you!" Li Ang put the parchment away, "I have been out for a long time, I have to go back."

"Okay, okay, I know your little girlfriend can't live without you, so hurry up and leave!" Severns said with a smirk.

Li Ang shook his head and was too lazy to explain. He did often go in and out with Anne and the Bant brothers, which led to many people misunderstanding. They always felt that Anne and he were a couple, and the Bant brothers were his little brothers.

But in fact, childhood memories are childhood memories, followers are followers, and every time they get into trouble, they are the ones wiping their butts.

What's more, an 11-year-old loli has breasts but no breasts, and a butt but no butt. Does she look like a copper alchemist?

However, why do you look so much like Brother Yan in this start?A Pansy and two idiots named Goyle?

Oops, I’m afraid I’ve taken Brother Drag’s script!

Thinking of something he couldn't think of, Li Ang returned to his car.

Probably because she got up early to pack her luggage, Annie had already fallen asleep against the window.

As for the Bant brothers... I won’t mention these two. As long as there is someone sleeping near them, these two brothers will fall asleep in less than 10 minutes...

No wonder Mrs. Bant often said, "I can raise two warthogs better than you."

Li Ang nestled himself in the chair and took out the "Invisibility Book of Invisibility" and read it.

This is a new book published in the past two years. The part about the Illusion Body Curse is very exciting. Although Li Ang has initially mastered the Illusion Body Curse, an essential skill for night travel, he feels that his own Illusion Body Curse may still be improved. .

The train slowly and swayingly drove towards King's Cross Station...

At the same time, outside Hogwarts Castle, a thin figure passed by Hagrid's pumpkin patch and walked all the way into the Forbidden Forest.

Along a small stream, the figure walked slowly forward, looking familiar with the road, and it didn't look like it was the first time to sneak into the forbidden forest.

After walking for more than an hour, the environment in the Forbidden Forest became darker and darker. The figure took out a bottle of magic potion from his robe and sprinkled it on himself.

After looking around to make sure no one was around, he took out his wand and muttered an obscure spell.

Soon, as the spell took effect, a small earth bag in front of him began to slowly bulge, then cracked, and finally, a stone step winding downwards appeared.

The cloaked figure walked down the stone steps and came to a dark underground tomb. With a touch of the wand, the oil lamps on the surrounding walls were lit, but they emitted a green light.

The young man took off his hood, revealing a pale face, it was Roland Nott.

The tomb was cold and dark, with a slightly scrawled bookshelf on the west side and many books on it. In the center of the room was an oversized crucible with a pale green medicinal soup boiling inside.

Opposite the crucible, there was a stone chair with an extremely thin woman tied to it.

Perhaps, the word "person" may not be appropriate, because this "woman" has a deeply sunken cheek, pale skin, sparse hair, bulging eyes, and saliva at the corners of her mouth.

As if smelling the scent of a living person, the "woman" began to struggle. Although her mouth was stuffed with something, she still made a whining sound like a beast.

Roland's expression became particularly gentle, he walked next to the "woman" and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, Mom, it'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon..."

"Ah, are you hungry again? But you just ate last week..."

"Forget it, I'll feed you a little more then..."

As he spoke, he used a knife to make a cut on his wrist, removed the cloth from the "woman's" mouth, and placed his bleeding wrist near her mouth.

The "woman" whined and raised her head, bit Roland tightly, and drank the blood in large gulps.

Roland's face turned even paler.

After a few minutes, Roland used a healing technique on his wrist, took out a bottle of uplifting potion from his arms and drank it.

Unfortunately, he had lost too much blood, and the invigorating potion could only make him look more energetic.

After patiently combing the hair of the "woman" tied to the chair, Roland came to the innermost tomb.

There is only one person in this tomb, an old wizard with a deer-headed and rat-like eyes.

The original owner of this tomb.

"Uuuuuuuuah..." Seeing the young man coming over, the old wizard whined and struggled, with a look of horror on his face.

"My dear 'teacher', have you carefully recalled the last material needed for the ceremony?" The young man smiled slightly, like a gentleman.

"Ah, it seems you didn't remember..."

"Then let me help you recall it!"

"crucio!"