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With a strong sense of novelty, Cho and Hermione walked up and down the stairs. Even Filch was startled. However, seeing that they were just taking a normal walk and not violating school rules, Filch could only follow them suspiciously for a while before leaving unwillingly.
What surprised Cho and Hermione even more was that when Filch appeared in the corridor, a marker would show up on the map.
"How is this done?" Cho asked in surprise.
"Marking magic and tracking, dynamic visualization, and some potions knowledge," Wayne replied.
"You actually put a curse on Filch?" Hermione frowned subconsciously.
"Don't say it so harshly," Wayne responded. "I didn't invade his privacy. His name only shows up in the corridor or the auditorium."
In fact, because he was not good at studying and had limited areas he could manage, Wayne drew inspiration for the map from the Marauder's Map, though his method of making it was slightly different. Although he didn't know the specific principles of the Marauder's Map, after studying it for so long, Wayne could roughly understand it. He also admired Harry's father and Sirius from the bottom of his heart. Although their characters were not very good when they were in school, their talent was indeed impressive.
The essence of the Marauder's Map is a contract. Those guys must have found the magical core of Hogwarts or the Book of Acceptance. All students who graduate from there leave their mark and are shown on the map. But Wayne is just a newbie who has just entered the magical world and cannot do this. His version of the Marauder's Map uses a combination of tracking spells and marking magic to display it on the map in a timely manner.
Although Cho was born in Ravenclaw, he was not interested in these things. Instead, it was Hermione who chased Wayne and asked questions for a long time. She finally gave up when she realized she couldn't understand it anymore.
"So, you just want to sell this map?" the little witch asked, playing with the map and unable to put it down.
"Yes, and there's more than just this one kind. There are three types in total," Wayne said, taking out a few more maps from his pocket. Hermione and Cho both stared at Wayne's pocket. From the snacks at the beginning to the map later, how much stuff was packed in this small place? It must have been a traceless extension spell.
Both little witches had guesses but neither said anything. They continued to listen to Wayne's introduction.
"The regular version only has map functions and the movement rules of the stairs. The pro version has a positioning function and route planning. You can set a route that saves time and trouble to reach your destination."
"As for the version you have, it is the promax version. It has all the above functions, and most importantly, it also has the positioning of Filch and Mrs. Norris."
Hermione opened her mouth in astonishment. There were so many tricks that could be played with one map. How clever was Wayne?
The two tested the other two versions separately. As Wayne said, the pro version only required clicking the destination with the wand to plan the route, which was very convenient. In addition to functions, the three maps also looked different. The regular version was just plain parchment paper, though a little thicker.
The pro version includes the logo of each college and beautiful patterns. As for the promax version, it was carefully made by Wayne using his painting skills. It looks high-end and classy.
"Is there a more advanced version?"
"Of course," Wayne said, rubbing his hands and smiling happily. "The next step up is the customized version for VIP customers. Is Miss Granger interested?"
"Uh," Hermione paused, saw Wayne's reaction, and asked tentatively, "What's the price of these maps?"
"The normal version is five Sickles, the pro version is one Galleon, and the promax is ten Galleons."
"So expensive?" Hermione exclaimed, then quickly added, "The regular version is not expensive, but the other two are..."
"I think it's not bad," Cho said suddenly. "If I were to exchange one Galleon for a map like this, I would hesitate, but I would still buy it in the end."
"Why?" Hermione was confused. "You are already in your second year. You should have memorized all the routes, right?"
"It's not that simple," Cho smiled bitterly. "I was late twice last week. The school's stairs are really hard to remember. If you are not careful, you will go the wrong way. It is really very time-consuming."
"Is it really that difficult?" Miss Granger was still doubtful. Wayne looked at her, speechless. Did she really think anyone had a memory as strong as hers? Even senior students often took the wrong path and still didn't recognize it after graduation.
"Okay. Since you all think so," Hermione agreed, "How can we help you?"
"It's very simple," Wayne smiled. "Go with your friends or roommates during class tomorrow. Use the map to navigate and let them see the functions clearly. If asked, you can explain it. For every copy sold, I can give you 30% of it."
"I don't want your money," Cho shook her head. "You just asked me for help. If I accept money, it will become a job."
"It's a simple thing; just leave it to me," Hermione said seriously. "When the promotion is finished, I will return the map to you. Ten Galleons, I can't afford that."
"Don't refuse in a hurry," Wayne comforted them. "This is a cooperation, and sharing is natural. Hermione, you should understand the principle of distribution according to work. As for Cho, you are the only Ravenclaw student I know. Without your help, my map would have sold for at least one-third less. So, you can take the money with peace of mind."
Cho still wanted to refuse, but Wayne suddenly covered her mouth. A smirk appeared on his face, and he said softly, "Cho, you don't want your academy to lose to Hufflepuff, do you? If you agree, you can make your own money and exchange it for a Lightwheel worth two thousand."
Looking at Wayne's handsome face so close, Cho's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and she blushed. On the sidelines, Miss Know-It-All was about to explode.
"What are you doing?" she demanded.