Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

"How did you two get in? You scared me."

Deveraux stared at the Weasley twins crawling out from under his bed.

Like two squirrels caught stealing food.

George smiled and patted the dust off his body.

"Hey, isn't it Madam Pomfrey who doesn't allow others to see you? So we tried the secret passage we found before, and it worked!"

Fred came out right after him.

Carrying a bulging bag.

His face was full of pride.

Deveraux's eyes widened.

"Secret passage? Does our school have a secret passage leading to the school hospital?"

Hearing this.

The twins looked at each other.

They smiled mysteriously.

"There wasn't one before,"

Fred's tone was full of pride.

"But we see that you and Harry always like to stay in the hospital, so we think it's time to open up a shortcut."

George added.

"Yeah, there's no such thing on the Hogwarts map, it's a secret exclusive!"

Deverot was so surprised that he almost jumped out of bed.

"Wait, what? You dug it yourself?"

"Hey, don't be nervous, it's actually a slight modification of the original secret passage,"

George waved his hand.

His tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about the weather.

"Although it's not very safe, it collapsed two or three times, but the general direction is fine!"

"No problem?"

Deverot's mouth twitched wildly.

"I can imagine that one day you two will be buried in the secret passage and become a legend."

Deverot frowned as he spoke.

"Wait, the secret passage you are talking about is not the one behind the mirror on the fourth floor, right?"

The Weasley twins' eyes widened instantly.

They exclaimed in unison.

"That's right! Deverot, you found it after only two weeks here! We spent half a semester to find it!"

Looking at the eager light of "finding a soulmate" in the two people's eyes.

Deverot felt his head swell.

What I was thinking was.

"I was wondering how this secret passage in the original book could suddenly collapse. It turned out that you two did it."

Deveraux waved his hand.

"Okay, you two, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it. Madam Pomfrey will come to check on the students in our ward soon. Also, don't think about digging any secret passages in the future. Be careful not to dig up Hogwarts."

Deveraux urged and reminded them.

Of course, they didn't look like they listened.

The twins didn't hear his complaints.

Instead, they happily came over.

Fred opened his backpack.

He said mysteriously.

"Deveraux, we came here today to show you something good!"

As he said that.

He took out a huge crystal ball from his bag.

The sphere glowed slightly.

The inside seemed to be filled with smoke.

It looked turbid.

Deveraux looked at the crystal ball hesitantly.

"Uh, what is this for?"

George patted the crystal ball.

His tone was as proud as if he was talking about his masterpiece.

"This is the skipping ball that we brothers worked so hard on! Just put your hands on it for ten seconds, and you will immediately catch a bad cold and lie down to ask for leave!"

Fred added.

"And it's the perfect cold, not coughing so bad that Madam Pomfrey has to stay in the hospital, but not so mild that you'll be suspected of being lazy! Get it? We thought of you first, try it, tomorrow is Monday!"

Deverot's mouth twitched.

His face was full of rejection.

"Thank you, but I actually like classes, so I really don't need it."

The twins heard this.

Their expressions instantly looked like they had seen some unsolved mystery.

"What did you say? Like... classes?!"

"Don't make a fuss."

Deverot sighed and waved his hand.

"Besides, have you ever considered that having a bad cold is as painful as attending a History of Magic class? You should develop a function that can quickly recover, so that you can play in time after skipping class. Besides, do you have to use such a big crystal ball in class? It's too inconvenient."

Deveraux talked a lot.

Basically, he told them the design ideas of the future twins' quick-acting skipping candy.

The twins looked at each other.

They showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

George's eyes lit up.

"That makes sense! Fred, we have to make an upgraded version!"

"Yes, yes, yes,"

Fred nodded excitedly.

"Carry it with you, easy to use, and the effect is realistic!"

Watching the two people instantly enter the research and development mode.

Deveraux rubbed his temples.

"Hey, Madam Pomfrey will be here any time, you better leave quickly."

Fred quickly stuffed the crystal ball back into the bag.

Get under the bed.

And George didn't forget to leave half of his body.

Turn around and ask Deveraux.

"Oh, by the way, Devereux, I have another question. How do you tell the difference between us?Sometimes I can't even tell my mother apart!"

George asked curiously.

Deverot raised his eyebrows.

I thought to myself, I can't say that the entries of the two of you betrayed me, right?

I had to answer casually.

"You are very different. Your eyes, tone, and movements are very different."

George stared at him suspiciously.

Finally, he disappeared under the bed.

Deverot breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, another head appeared.

It was Fred.

"Deverot, are you looking for a werewolf?"

Deverot was startled.

But he nodded.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Fred said in a low voice.

"Hey, last year George and I went to the Forbidden Forest and found that there seemed to be werewolves in it, and they could speak human language. If you are interested in werewolves, you can go to the Forbidden Forest and try it. "

After saying that, he didn't wait for Deveraux's response.

He crawled back under the bed.

Watching the bed return to calm.

Deveraux shook his head speechlessly.

"It's a miracle of Hogwarts that these two people can still live until now."

However, are there really werewolves in the Forbidden Forest?

Deveraux thought for a while.

He felt that he had to be careful.

After all, every corner of Hogwarts.

He would have to explore it sooner or later.

Then Deveraux lay on the bed and began to rest.

Tomorrow he can officially leave the hospital and go to class.

But it just so happens that he has nowhere else to go these two days.

As soon as the twins came.

Deveraux loaded a purple entry [Explorer] from Fred.

But the same one has already been loaded on George.

So it can only be put into the entry library.

It won't have any effect.

You can load the gold entry tomorrow!

Deveraux Willow was a little excited just thinking about it.

——

Early morning.

Hogwarts cafeteria.

Most of the young wizards haven't gotten up yet.

The Weasley twins probably haven't gone to bed yet.

So it's very deserted.

Deveraux was sitting at the long table.

He drank the steaming oatmeal porridge with milk happily.

He could finally eat in the cafeteria.

This long-lost atmosphere of fireworks made him feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

He ate half of it.

He stood up to get some other food.

Faced with a dazzling array of choices.

He hesitated between toast and pumpkin pie.

He felt like he was solving a complex magic equation.

Just then——

"Ah——!! "

A scream broke the silence of the early morning.

Deverot turned around immediately.

His hand quickly grasped the handle of the wand.

His eyes swept sharply in the direction of the sound source.

Result.

No dangerous person was seen.

He only felt a furry thing hit his face directly.

"Woo! What is it?"

Before he could figure it out.

A pair of arms suddenly hugged him tightly.

"Deverot! Great, you're okay! ! "

He looked down.

The "furry thing" that hit his face turned out to be Hermione's messy hair.

And at this moment, the little witch was hugging his waist tightly.

The expression was half happy.

Half worried.

"Hermione?"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to hit you,"

Hermione quickly let go of her hand.

I don't know if it was excitement or something else.

Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

"It's just... I'm too excited! "

"Excited?"

Deveraux was a little confused.

"Excited about what?"

"You! You've been in the hospital for so long, I thought you were entangled in some strange magic again, or were simply detained by Madam Pomfrey for research! Malfoy also said every day that it was his father, the school director, who fired you!"

Hermione kept talking.

It seemed that she was really worried about Deveraux.