Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

In other aspects, Devereaux also gained a lot. For example, he obtained the Marauder's Map from Falch. This alchemical item created by James Potter and his partners can indeed be called a A work of genius.

It not only shows the detailed structure of Hogwarts in real time, but also marks the location of everyone. This effect obviously combines deep magical knowledge with exquisite ritual magic.

"Tsk, tsk, how did these guys think of doing this back then?"

Devereux looked at the map and couldn't help but sigh.

"Even if I were to do it now, it would still take several months. I really admire their creativity."

The Marauder's Map was a powerful addition to his exploration of Hogwarts.

With it, Devereaux not only easily avoids the annoying traps in Hogwarts, but can also find some secret passages hidden in corners.

Of course, he already has the perception to do this, but in order to avoid a situation like Ravenclaw, Devereaux now tries to use his perception as little as possible to explore the way.

More importantly, it helped him thoroughly understand the huge and mysterious castle of Hogwarts.

Thinking of this, Devero's heart moved and he called up his exploration panel.

[Current Secret Realm: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]

[Current exploration degree: 85.4%]

Looking at the progress bar that was nearly completed, Devereaux nodded with satisfaction.

Now he can almost be said to be a living map of Hogwarts. Except for the area of ​​​​the Forbidden Forest that has not been fully explored, he has even touched the Black Lake clearly.

"Ouch, I wonder what good things the 'wisdom of the ancestors' will give me this time?"

Devereux yawned widely, stretched, and leaned back lazily in his chair.

He glanced at Lupine, who was immersed in studying, and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

"Lupin, there's something going on over there with Hagrid. I have to deal with it. Please keep an eye on this place."

When Lupine heard this, he frowned slightly and raised his head to glance at him.

"Are you going to be absent from work? If Professor Snape comes back and finds that you have escaped, he will not let you go easily."

Devereaux waved his hands nonchalantly and grinned, showing his neat white teeth.

"Then let him fire me. This workplace should be rectified long ago!"

He spoke confidently, as if being fired was something worth celebrating.

With that said, he stood up, grabbed the gloves on the coat rack and put them on, ready to go out. Seeing this, Lupine quickly stopped him.

"Wait! Why are you going to Hagrid? What does he want from you?"

Devereux tightened his gloves and looked back at Lupin with a mysterious expression on his face.

"I raised a puppy at his place, and someone is going to adopt it next week. I have to go and see how it is doing in person."

——

Hogwarts Hunting Grounds.

Edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Devereux stood on top of a hidden cellar door, gently waving his wand, and the hidden wooden door slowly opened with a low click sound.

The steps behind the door extended downward, with a faint light glowing in the darkness.

He stepped forward, a chill filling the air.

When he reached the last step, the sight before him took his breath away.

This is a huge underground space, as large as five Quidditch pitches.

The space was actually filled with tall trees, with a thin layer of white frost hanging on their branches, as if they had just experienced a winter snow.

In the center is a small, clear lake. The lake reflects the shadows of the surrounding trees and is as calm as a mirror.

On the dome above the head, magic simulated the outside sky, and there were even snowflakes falling slowly, spreading on the ground, making a slight rustling sound.

All of this was created by Devero’s magic.

"Hey, Devereux!"

A rough laugh came from not far away.

Devereux looked up and saw a huge figure waving to him, it was Hagrid.

His smile is as warm as the winter sun.

Devereux responded with a smile, and just as he was about to step forward, a burst of water suddenly splashed out of the small lake.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow rose into the sky and cut through the snow curtain in the sky.

"Norbert!"

It was a Norwegian Ridgeback. Although it was still young, its scales already glowed with a metallic luster under the magic light.

It circled gracefully in the air before landing steadily in front of Devereux.

Norbert gently placed a huge fish on the ground and rubbed Devereux's shoulder affectionately with his huge head.

Devereux was a little embarrassed by the sudden "enthusiasm". He quickly took a few steps back and took out his wand to dry the wet winter clothes.

He sighed helplessly, stepped forward and patted Norbert's nose.

"You guys are still so enthusiastic."

"Good baby, sensible!"

Hagrid walked over with a smile, reached out and patted Norbert's neck gently, his eyes full of love.

Hagrid's smile froze slightly, and then he lowered his head, unconsciously stroking Norbert's scales with his thick fingers.

He muttered: "That's almost it. I've prepared several barrels of whiskey for him."

Devereaux nodded in understanding. He reached out to pat Hagrid's shoulder, but found that the other person's shoulder was too high, so he had to do the next best thing and pat his leg.

"Oh, it's already been delayed for a week,"

Devereux whispered.

"I hope you can say goodbye to him properly."

Deverot opened Norbert's panel.

......

[Species: Norwegian Ridgeback]

[Status: Young Dragon]

[Entries: Undeveloped Fire Magic (Gold), Undeveloped Magic Resistance (Purple), Young Beast (Blue), Underwater Breathing (Blue), Undeveloped Dragon Poison (Blue)]

.......

Looking at the newly appeared golden entries on the panel, he stretched his waist and his neck made a slight "clicking" sound. Deverot muttered helplessly: "Tsk, what a trouble."

The new entries on the panel are indeed tempting. One of the purple ones has successfully advanced to gold, but this is still not the best time for Deverot.

He frowned and thought to himself: If it is loaded now, the benefits are obviously not maximized. After all, the entry introduction still marks the state of "undeveloped".

"Well, let's talk about it when Charlie sends someone next week." Deverot said to himself, and then sighed again.

Charlie had promised him that he could visit Norbert in Romania in the future, and the entry should be mature by then.

But when he thought that this might take several years, Devereux felt a little unhappy.

He looked at Norbert, who was lying comfortably by the lake, turned over, and exposed his belly on the snow, like a huge pet dog.

But that would have to wait for several years.

This was almost unbearable for Devereux's growth rate.

He suddenly felt that this felt a bit like raising pigs in his previous life.

You worked hard to feed the pigs for a whole year, but they were not fed well, and the pigs did not grow white and fat at all. As a result, at the end of the year, you were about to kill them for the New Year, but you felt reluctant to let them go.

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