Chapter 58: The Secret Of The Marauder's Map, The Room Of Requirement
Now that Wayne had pointed them out, Gemini stopped hiding and took out a parchment map.
Fred cleared his throat and pointed his wand at the parchment.
"I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things."
The ink on the originally blank map stretched like threads and was quickly assembled into a map.
Different from the map made by Wayne, this map has an extremely wide scope, covering the entire castle, the outside lawn, the Quidditch pitch and a small part of the Forbidden Forest.
Wayne's map only covers the castle's teaching building area, which is more than a little smaller.
The most amazing thing is that there are densely packed names on the map, some are clustered together, and some are still moving.
Cedric stared: "Where did this thing come from?"
"Wayne, have you made a more advanced version?"
"I don't have the ability now." Wayne took the map, and in just a moment, he discovered contract magic, a large amount of tracking magic, and magic related to names.
Was the Marauder's Map really created by Sirius and the others when they were in school?
Wayne was deeply suspicious.
How did these students make such an awesome thing?
"Shadowless and invisible."
Wayne took out his wand and cast an invisibility spell on himself.
Suddenly, Wayne's name disappeared from the map, and only the names of the Weasley brothers and Cedric were still displayed in this room.
"Can it still be like this?" Fred looked at this scene in surprise.
George explained to Cedric: "Fred and I were put in solitary confinement by Filch and he asked us to clean the house and this was taken from his drawer."
"It took a lot of effort to solve the mystery."
Fred interrupted: "George almost threw this parchment away, but luckily he didn't."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Wayne took the map and studied it for a while, but couldn't find Peter Pettigrew's name on it, so he gave it back to the twins.
Too.
Not to mention that Peter Pettigrew is also one of the makers of the map. Based on his timid temperament, he probably used all the spells that can hide his information.
It's normal that you can't find it.
Fred carefully put away the map. While it could still be used for a few months, they had to quickly record all the secret passages in Hogwarts.
Since he agreed to them, Wayne simply started teaching together.
Let Cedric go and make a map first, and Wayne talked to Gemini about selling quills.
Both of them are social terrorists and have friends in every house except Slytherin.
Wayne didn't want to spend too much energy on business, and Hermione and Qiu actually didn't have much interest either.
The two of them came at just the right time.
In the original world online, the Weasley Joke Shop was run by them in full swing, which proved that the Gemini also had good talents in business.
As long as one is sold, he will give the twins 10% of the share. If they make it themselves, they will give 20%.
Fred and George had no problem with that either.
Once it is something that interests you, no matter how naughty or mischievous you are, you can still make the effort to learn it.
The twins are full of enthusiasm for making prank props or interesting magic items, and they listen more seriously than in class.
If Professor McGonagall saw it, he would probably put them in confinement in anger.
After saying the spell, Wayne took out some ordinary feathers and handed them to them, as well as some potions that provided magical power.
Only feathers soaked in potion will become special materials that can be used to make magic quills.
By noon, the three of them were unwilling to leave, but Wayne had to go.
"What are you going to do?" Cedric asked.
"I promised Hermione that I would teach her the Armor Charm this afternoon.
"Oh" George screamed strangely: "It turns out to be Miss Know-It-All.
Cedric smiled obscenely: "Tsk... Wayne, you started early enough."
Wayne was not angry, and looked at them with a half-smile: "There are only so many students in the entire Hogwarts, and your wife will most likely be chosen from here in the future.
"If you don't mind, you can wait until seventh grade."
"Wait until your future wife becomes the ex-girlfriend of many people before you start, that way she will have more experience."
After saying that, Wayne went out, leaving the three of them staring.
"hiss..."
Cedric gasped.
"That makes sense." "
This kind of situation does exist, and there are quite a lot of it.
For example, the girlfriend of Whateley, captain of the Quidditch team, is the ex-girlfriend of the sixth-grade prefect, and the ex-girlfriend of the sixth-grade prefect is the ex-girlfriend of a prefect in Ravenclaw.
The beginning of school every year is like a transfer period. Today this girlfriend will change, and tomorrow the other one will change.
Cedric shivered.
No, he has to learn from Wayne's training since he was young.
Fred and George also felt sad, but now they were focused on making props. After complaining for a while, they started practicing magic spells again.
In the afternoon, after taking a nap, Wayne waited for Hermione at the door of the Gryffindor lounge, pulled her and went down to the tower.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a fun place." Wayne said mysteriously.
Hermione was a little confused: "Aren't you going to teach me the Iron Armor Curse? Where are you going?"
"You'll know if you follow me."
Wayne took Hermione straight to the eighth floor, and the two of them didn't let go of their hands along the way.
Hermione bit her lip.
This is the first time. Why does Wayne always like to hold her while walking? Is he afraid that he will get lost?
By now she was somewhat used to it.
After wandering around the eighth floor, the two found the tapestry where the troll beat silly Barnabas with a club.
Barnabas was a wizard who tried to teach the troll how to dance ballet, but was beaten by the troll.
This painting has existed since the founding of the school. For more than a thousand years, several trolls have never stopped beating Barnabas.
I don’t know what the deep hatred between the person who painted this picture and Barnabas was.
After confirming that it was here, Wayne paced back and forth three times near the opposite wall, while thinking silently.
"I need a place to practice my spells."
When Wayne passed by for the third time, an extremely smooth door appeared on the wall with a handle on it.
Wayne didn't hesitate, pulled Hermione open the door and walked in.
"What is this place?"
There is no light source in the room, but it is almost as bright as the outside world. The space is large, and there are many puppets and targets.
Hermione looked at the room and the furnishings in surprise.
"The Room of Requirement." Wayne was also observing his surroundings.
But unlike Hermione, he wanted to see something deeper.
It's a pity that the strength is not enough, and the knowledge mastered is too little. After observing for a long time, I still can't see the reason.
It can only be determined that the Room of Requirement is similar to the Sorting Hat, and also has some Legilimency abilities.
"As long as you silently recite your needs and walk back and forth three times like I just did, this house will be decorated the way you want.
"But if there's someone inside, the Room of Requirement won't appear, unless your needs are the same."
"So powerful? I want to try it too." Hermione's eyes lit up and she pulled Wayne out of the room to try it for herself.
When the two people came out, the smooth door immediately disappeared.
Hermione imitated Wayne and walked back and forth three times. Sure enough, the door appeared again and she pushed it open. It was filled with rows of bookshelves, and the books on them were also loose.
As Hermione picked up a book and was about to read it, Wayne quickly stopped her:
"There will be plenty of time to read books in the future. We agreed today that we will learn spells first."
"Okay." Hermione reluctantly put the book back, and the two of them transformed the Room of Requirement into its original appearance.
"Wayne." Hermione looked at the boy curiously, "How on earth did you discover the Room of Requirement."
"Night tour." Wayne said matter-of-factly: "Didn't I tell you before, this castle has too many secrets, and you can't explore so much fun if you just go to class honestly."
Hermione was thoughtful, suddenly feeling eager to give it a try.
"Okay, Teacher Lawrence's small class has started."
Wayne pretended to cough twice, and even changed a pair of glasses for himself, which made Hermione burst into laughter.
"Miss Granger, please listen carefully or the teacher will spank you."
Hermione's face turned slightly red: "How dare you!"
Wayne stopped teasing her. The little girl is thin-skinned and her bottom line is quite high. She will slowly break through in the future.
The Iron Armor Curse is a very common protective spell in the magic world. It can form an invisible barrier around the body, resisting most attacking spells, and even rebounding.
Although this is the most common protective spell, it does not mean that the armor spell is not difficult.
In fact, many employees of the Ministry of Magic have not mastered the use of this spell, and proficiency in the Iron Armor Charm is one of the most important aspects of the Auror examination.
According to an Auror autobiography that Wayne read, the minimum standard for assessing an Auror is to cast the Iron Armor Curse silently.
After all, if you can't even protect yourself, how can you expect Auror to capture the dark wizard.
"Spell you should know, Protego."
When reciting the incantation, te must be pronounced with an accent, and the connection with go must be close.
Wayne summarized the techniques for Hermione in great detail: "Remember, when chanting a spell, your wrist must be raised, and the wand should be vertical to the body."
As he spoke, he demonstrated the most standard movements.
"At the same time, you need to concentrate in your mind and imagine that there is an indestructible shield in front of you.
"The defensive power of the Iron Armor Curse is not only related to the magic power, but also related to the firmness of the will."
"Magic is idealistic. Will and imagination play a big role. Don't imagine it with Muggle thinking. This shield must be magical and miraculous.
Wayne was talking eloquently, and Hermione's little head kept tapping, memorizing all the key points he said.
"Come on, try it yourself."
After Wayne finished speaking, he asked the little witch to do the actual operation.
In fact, Hermione was very talented in learning spells. Wayne only taught her once, but she memorized all the key points and followed the instructions to cast spells meticulously.
In less than an hour, you can barely use the spell.
However, Wayne sensed it and found that the Iron Armor Curse was dry, numb, and not round at all.
I can't help but want to play a game.
As a result, something went wrong in one set.
puff!
The sound of the balloon deflating was so obvious in the silent room that Wayne was shocked.
Is this an armor charm or a balloon charm? It will break with just a touch of your hand.
Hermione's face was filled with anger and she hesitated:
"This, I just learned this, so...it will be fine in the future.
Wayne said nothing.
Although there is a relationship here that is new and unskilled, the fundamental reason is still... too little magic power.
It's not without reason that those families insist on pure blood.
Most pure-blood wizards
The actual magic power is much more than that of a pure Muggle like Hermione.
Such as Malfoy, such as Harry.
If they had Hermione's same learning talent, their magic would definitely be able to support a complete Iron Armor Curse.
`々What are you thinking about?”
Hermione asked cautiously, thinking that her performance had disappointed Wayne.
"It's nothing." Wayne came back to his senses and saw the little witch with her mouth pursed and looking like she was about to cry. He smiled and comforted: "It's already pretty good. It's not your problem."
"In a year or two, when the magic power increases, it will be a matter of course for me to master the Iron Armor Curse.
Hermione didn't speak, and Wayne took the opportunity to rub her furry head with a relieved expression on his face.
He has wanted to do this for a long time, but the previous relationship was not enough and there was no suitable opportunity.
Now is the time to take advantage of the situation.
As expected, Hermione showed no sign of disgust and even moved a little forward, closer to Wayne.
"Then what should we do now?" the little witch asked frustratedly: "I have so little magic power, what kind of magic can I learn?"
"It's not low, it's just a normal level." Wayne corrected: "Normally young wizards can only master the Iron Armor Curse in the fifth or sixth grade."
Hermione raised her head: "What about you."
"I learned it before I went to school." Wayne said, and an invisible barrier spread Hermione out very gently.
This hand not only casts spells silently without a wand, but also shows super control over magic spells.
"How is it? Are you handsome?" Wayne raised his eyebrows and proudly showed off.
This made Hermione furious. She was feeling sad, and Wayne was rubbing salt into her wounds.
"It's not fair! We are all Muggle-born, why are you so talented?"
Because I am hanging on the wall.
Wayne explained silently in his mind.
He has SS+ level black magic defense talent. Looking at ancient and modern times, there are few people who are better than him.
Even though the system does not give specific ratings for other characters, according to Wayne's estimation, legendary characters such as Gryffindor, Slytherin, and even Merlin can reach ss
S-level, even Lao Deng can't do it.
(Good, good, good) With this kind of talent combined with card drawing, Wayne's Iron Armor Spell has reached an advanced level and is very easy to use.
Since the Iron Armor Charm cannot be learned for the time being, Wayne can only teach Hermione some other spells.
For example, the Happy Savior Spell——the Disarming Spell.
It's simple and practical, doesn't consume much magic power, the spell flies very fast, and is extremely difficult to defend against.
For most wizards, without their wands, they are no different from Muggles.
Wayne waved his hand, and the nearby wooden man floated over, holding various sundries in his hands.
"First improve the success rate of the spell, remember to control the direction in which the enemy's wand flies away, then practice your aim, and finally the casting speed and distance.
Wayne arranged it for Hermione and sat there reading a book.
At the same time, I was also thinking about whether there was a chance to draw some items that could increase Hermione's magic power.
But if you want to give it now, wait until the loli grows up and makes sure she can't run away.
In the Room of Requirement, Hermione's voice didn't stop chanting the spell.
She was also holding her breath, trying to prove to Wayne that she was not useless except for rote memorization.
It was until five o'clock in the afternoon when Hermione's voice became hoarse and she could no longer squeeze out more magic power from her body, so she stopped.
Wayne took out a bottle of concentration potion and handed it to her.
"Drink it and go to bed early at night, otherwise you may not be able to get up tomorrow."
Wayne instructed: "When you practice in private, don't work as hard as you did today. You must leave some magic power for yourself, you know?"
Listening to Wayne's caring words, Hermione felt warm in her heart, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she carefully held the potion in her arms.
This bad guy is quite considerate.
Wayne also laughed. He reached out his hand and rubbed the little witch's furry head again.
So soft!
The manuscripts I saved yesterday were drained, and today I have 15,000.
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