I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Harry stared blankly at the four signatures on the Marauder's Map, as if he had been sucked into his soul.

The Weasley twins didn't see Harry's abnormal behavior at all, and thought he was shocked by the magic of the Marauder's Map.

Fred pointed to the routes on the map.

"There are seven paths in total, and now Filch knows four," he said, pointing out.

"But we're sure we're the only ones who know those roads, don't look at the one behind the mirror on the fourth floor, we walked it last winter but couldn't go through it, it was completely blocked.

I don't think anyone uses this road anymore, because the Whomping Willow is planted at the entrance.

But, look at this, this road leads directly to the cellar of Hogsmeade Honeydukes Candy Shop, we use this road often, you may have noticed, the entrance is just outside this classroom, just before the one-eyed witch on the hunchback. "

"Hey, Fred, I bet we're not the only ones who know the four secret passages. Since Lynn can drive that statue, there's no reason why he doesn't know there's a tunnel behind the statue."

Fred shrugged at George's words.

"I know Lynn knows, don't forget, he watched us go down this tunnel in first grade, but I don't think it's fair to other people that Lynn can't be treated like a normal person. "

The two brothers were happily chatting aside, but Harry didn't give them any response. It wasn't until then that they realized that Harry had been staring at the titles on the map.

"Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs." George patted the title of the Marauder's Map with a sigh. "We owe them so much."

"You, do you know them?" Harry suddenly raised his head and grabbed George's arm, looking very excited.

George and Fred looked puzzled.

"How could we know them? We don't know which class of students left this parchment."

Harry's face was obviously very disappointed, and he turned his gaze to the Marauder's Map again, muttering non-stop.

"Moonface, Padfoot, and prongs are all blessed by you, but the only thing you hate is the tail of the vermin, the tail of the vermin, Wormtail."

Looking at Harry's current appearance, Fred and George couldn't figure out why he had such a big reaction to these code names that were obviously not his real names.

But it was almost noon now, and they had other things to do in Hogsmeade after the twins had given Harry the Marauder's Map.

"By the way," said George curtly, "don't forget to wipe it down when you're done."

"Everybody will see it," Fred warned, too.

"Just take another shot and say 'prank over,' and it'll be blank."

"So, young Harry," Fred imitated Percy, "watch your behaviour."

"See you in Hogsmeade." George blinked and bowed to him.

They left the classroom, very proud and satisfied.

Harry didn't leave at the first moment, he pulled his hair and walked around the classroom.

"Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs, who are they? Why do Moonface, Padfoot, and Prongs bless me, and Wormtail kills me? Why did they make it together if they didn't agree?" This Marauder's Map?"

A prophecy that Lynn had spoken to him not long ago, combined with the names Harry had seen on the Marauder's Map today, was confusing his brain.

He even wanted to go directly to Lynn's office to find Lynn and ask him what relationship these four people have with himself.

But that day in the office, Lynn made it clear that he would not tell him the answer, and he needed to solve the riddle by himself.

This couldn't help but make Harry smack his forehead in annoyance and regret, thinking about why he disliked Lynn's prophecy at that time, and he didn't look like a master prophecy.

In the end, without a clue, he chose to go to Hogsmeade and Hermione through the secret passage on the Marauder's map first.

After all, compared to the prophecy, the magic town of Hogsmeade is also very attractive to him.

It can be said that he is the only little wizard who has not been there in the entire third grade and above.

He took out the map again and was surprised to see a new dot of ink on it, which read "Harry Potter".

The little man was right where the real Harry was, about halfway up the fourth-floor corridor.

Harry watched carefully, the little ink man Harry seemed to be tapping the witch with his little wand, but there was no movement.

He looked at the map again, and next to Harry appeared the smallest bubble spell: "Separate left and right".

"Left and right separation!"

Harry muttered to himself following the markers on the Marauder's Map, and then tapped on the statue of the blind, hunchbacked witch.

The statue's hump opened immediately, wide enough for a slightly thinner person to enter.

Harry slipped in, and after he was in, the hole behind the witch closed itself again.

The statue's single stone-carved eye flickered for a moment, and seemed to light up a gleam, but it quickly disappeared again, as if nothing had happened.

Harry slid quite a long way through the secret passage, which was like a stone slide, and it was not long before he encountered cold and wet ground.

He stood up and looked around, and it was dark all around.

He raised his wand and used the Wand Illumination Charm, then put away the Marauder's Map in the way George and Fred taught him, and walked straight on the uneven dirt road with his wand raised.

This journey took about an hour, and finally Harry finally came to a step.

He climbed up the steps until he bumped his head against a wooden door.

At this moment, Harry even had the hallucination that he was a bird that escaped from the cage, and he forgot about the unknown, Sirius, and the prophecy.

He slipped into the store from Honeydukes' cellar.

This place was almost crowded with little wizards from Hogwarts, no one noticed Harry who suddenly appeared here

He passed through a group of sixth form students and saw a sign hanging in the far corner: "Unusual Attempts".

Ron and Hermione were standing below, looking at a box of blood-scented lollipops, when Harry sneaked up behind them.

"No, Harry wouldn't like these, I think these are for vampires." Hermione denied Ron's recommendation.

"And these?" Ron then pushed a box of cockroach stacks in front of Hermione's eyes.

"Of course I don't either," said Harry.