Harry couldn''t wait for the day. He turned back to Gryffindor''s lounge. Ron told him that he had to call the twins to a place where there was no one else before waking up the others. Now Harry was still in a spiritual state, which made it easy for him to go anywhere in Hogwarts. He gently called the Weasley brothers in the spiritual world.
"George! George!"
Fred frowned and seemed dissatisfied in his sleep. It was not until a cold breath stimulated his spirit like cold water that Fred woke up in shock. His sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and his violent rise almost woke up the others in the bedroom.
"George... I need you to do me a favor!"
"Harry?" Fred asked back. He was surprised. "How did you do it? God! You can enter our bedroom. And... I''m not George, I''m Fred."
Harry choked for a moment. After a while, he said in a funny voice, "it''s a magic spell... But I came to you for a very important thing, Fred. Do you know that there was a magic map hidden in Filch''s office? That map..."
"You mean a living map?" Fred wondered.
"Yes, Fred, you do know," whispered Harry. "That''s the magic map made by my father. It uses the tracking spell. Now I need it. Do you know the whereabouts of that map?"
"Moon face, Wormtail, big foot board, pointed fork, who is your father? We owe them a lot of kindness."
"You know it?" Harry said in surprise.
Fred whispered, "wait..." he hurriedly put on his shoes, ran to George''s pillow and turned around. George was awakened by his actions. He muttered, "can''t you wait and go on a night tour? The professors have been very strict recently." Fred ignored him. He turned for a while and turned out a blank sheepskin map, The folded parchment was empty.
Harry said in surprise, "it''s in your hand!"
Fred said proudly, "of course, this is our baby. It''s the key for us to make trouble in Hogwarts countless times. Filch has been unable to help us. But if it''s really left by your father, he''s really our elder! Come on, here you are! It''s time to return it to its owner. I hope you can inherit our career."
"He is a noble gentleman," said Fred with emotion.
After listening for a long time, George said with a bleary smile: "noble people, work tirelessly to help the next generation of people who violate school rules."
"But now you have to be careful!" said Harry. "Filch is no longer the squib. Now he has learned a lot of powerful black magic and taken refuge in Malfoy..."
"Malfoy?" Fred didn''t care. "That''s a great initiative."
"When he took refuge in Dumbledore, we were not afraid of him. Now his backstage has become Malfoy." George smiled and said, "maybe filch wants to laugh us to death in order to revenge us for throwing dung eggs at him while he was drinking tea."
Harry didn''t have much time to delay. He hurried to say goodbye to the twins and left Gryffindor''s bedroom.
Touching the blank sheepskin map, Harry was in a low mood. He took out his magic wand, stood in front of him and said, "I solemnly swear I didn''t do good!" with this sentence, a wisp of ink on the sheepskin slowly spread, depicting the outline of the interior of Hogwarts castle. With Harry as the center, the nearby corridor rooms were displayed on the sheepskin.
Beautiful fancy characters form the wall on the map, on which are written the opening methods and secrets of various secret roads.
Harry ignored the contents that could have made him stare. He stared at the map, hoping to see the name he desperately wanted to see. His eyes slipped from those layers of names, and finally saw the name that made his blood gush. Harry sneered and put away the map.
Peter Pettigrew shuttles through the secret road leading to Hogwarts. He is ready to go from the secret road under the beating willow to the screaming shed. It has to be said that the ghost house spread by word of mouth among wizards can give some wizards who need to keep secrets a very good hiding place. Pettigrew is frightened by Malfoy. He never expected that in his eyes, Voldemort, the incarnation of fear, would be so easily played by Malfoy''s children between applause, and little Malfoy also showed his trembling strength.
This even affected his loyalty to Voldemort. Dwarf was only loyal to the cruel strong, not a loser. Obviously, Voldemort saw his vacillation, and then made him realize that even the fallen Dark Lord could not be betrayed by a villain like him.
He became a mouse, ran through the beating willow, fled to the secret Road, and recovered his pudgy and wretched human form.
His whole body was pale. In the past, although he was embarrassed, he was eroded by the curse because he maintained Animagus for a long time. He described it as obscene, but he had never been as greasy and fat as he is today. He was bloated and dead white with fat soaked in the water for a long time.
"Master, I dedicate everything to you. Don''t..." the dwarf screamed again. His vitality disappeared in the back of his head and was absorbed by a strong black smoke. After the black fog sucked the dwarf to his last breath, he let him go. A hoarse voice said, "my servant, I need you to devote your strength to me and seize the vitality of others!"
The dwarf sobbed a few times, turned into a mouse and continued to run forward. If Ron was here, he would be surprised that the bony, aging mouse had really been raised for so long?
The dwarf flew out of the secret way. He recovered his human form and screamed. The hut was desolate and old. There was no popularity. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time.
Peter was very nervous. He looked around and whispered to Voldemort: "My Lord, this is the scream shed. People say it''s haunted, but they don''t know it''s just Dumbledore''s trick, because he took a werewolf to study in Hogwarts, and he would come back here and become a werewolf every full moon. Snape was cheated into this shed and almost died."
"And it was that stupid Sirius who encouraged him, but in fact, I encouraged him behind his back."
Peter laughed disgustingly like a mouse. He said, "master, Snape can''t believe it. There must be a reason why Dumbledore trusts him so much. That greasy haired and dirty boy was infatuated with James Potter''s wife when he was young. They used to have a good relationship."
"But later, James fell in love with lily at a glance, so he began to tease Snape... Who would like a person who was teased and humiliated and embarrassed every day? So Lily gradually moved away from Snape, which made him very sad, especially in front of the people he liked. Even though Lily often comforted him, Snape''s strong self-esteem did not allow him Get closer to Lily and James will succeed! "
"He''s such a bad boy!"
"It seems that our Professor Dumbledore is not as conscientious as he said!" Voldemort sneered: "Probably because James is his favorite student! When I was at Hogwarts, I didn''t bully the weak. On the contrary, they sought refuge from me. Many people, including Snape, these very talented but oppressed people, I sheltered them."
"They have become my very loyal subordinates."
"I know these things. Snape told me that he once loved Lily very much, but Lily didn''t understand when he was bullied to pursue power and learn black magic. Later, they broke up completely. Because love can''t protect him, but black magic can." Voldemort smiled coldly.
Pettigrew Peter giggled. He knew that he could not shake Voldemort''s trust in Snape for the time being, but he believed that one day, these words would have its due effect, and it was not appropriate to go further now, so he changed the topic and said: "James is a complete villain. Although he said he was for justice like the people of the order of the Phoenix, when they were young, they were not as aboveboard as they said. They were villains who formed gangs, excluded and bullied those unsociable wizards."
"James thought I adored him and volunteered to follow them like a servant and subordinate, but he didn''t know that I just joined them and flattered them because I was afraid of being excluded and bullied by them. I knew that they, Lupin, Sirius and Potter, didn''t look up to me. In their eyes, I was always the one who was submissive... Of course, they also did it Paid the price. "
At this time, a magic spell was shot out from the side, and the wand in dwarf''s hand was blown away. He was also bounced up high, fell heavily to the ground and smashed a broken chair nearby.
"Shut up!" a roar came into dwarf Peter''s ear.