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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 981: Magical responsive house

At the same time, Ai Wen and Hermione are holding a live map and waiting in the dark corridor on the eighth floor.

On the map is the entire Hogwarts scene, with moving black dots marked with names that show each person's location.

The core of the operation of the live map is name magic, and each person's name is inherently magical.

This kind of magic is not visible, but it exists. It is like a constellation and a blood type that will affect a person's subtle influence.

Ai Wen has studied on the basis of a live map. He can now use the magic of this name magic to inductively track a person through a potion or a curse to determine the position of the opponent. He used it for Peter Dwarf.

undefinedTherefore, as long as Peter is still alive, Ai Wen will sense him and track him in the forbidden forest in the night.

With the strength of the magic, this sensor has a distance limit, just as the live map can only display the internal area of ​​Hogwarts.

And it's not so reliable. The experience of last semester told Ai Wen that as long as the sorcerer who treated the name like Carresis, it will not be traced by the magic mark of the name, in other words, it will not appear on the live map. .

But it's okay to use it to see where members of Umbridge, Filch and other groups are.

They certainly won't cast spells on their names, they don't have that ability.

"Harry, they are training, the members are returning to the castle." Avon said, looking at the live map on hand, "Well, a little weird, Harry and Ron stayed in the locker room and never came out, what are they doing secretly?" ?"

"I don't know, but I hope they can hurry!" said Hermione, coming together, "Wum Ritchie?"

"In her office," said Ai Wen. "She didn't even eat dinner. She didn't come out in the office. Don't be so nervous, no one tells me, she won't know what we are going to do. Ah, they come. Now, we are advanced, and Harry knows how to enter the responsive house, and the two of them will come in by themselves."

A group of people climbed up to the eighth floor, and everyone looked extraordinarily nervous, with a little uneasiness in the repressed excitement.

After seeing Evan and Hermione, they were relieved.

"You two are dry and cool, it's really enviable." George said that the new clothes are also tidal. "I am going to fall into the soup!"

"There are even worse things..." Fred stared at his ass.

"You train in this weather?" Michael said in surprise, looking at the same wet Ginny.

"Yeah, if you want to win the Quidditch Cup, you always need a certain amount of money, don't you?" Angelina answered him. "I think that our training is very necessary. No one can guarantee that the official match will be met. What weather is there, if it is rainy, we are ready!"

"Please, I don't want to say Quidditch training, Ivan, where is the secret room you said?"

Everyone curiously looked around. The students, especially the Hufflepuff students, rarely came to the eighth floor of the castle. After all, there were no other classrooms besides the principal's office. Many people were awed by the principal. I will not come to him in general.

Dumbledore has no specific teaching tasks. Most of the students may only see him twice in a semester, at the beginning and end of the semester.

"Come on, just there!"

Ai Wen and Hermione led them through the corridor to the giant tapestry where the stupid Barnabas tried to teach the monster to dance ballet. On the opposite side of the tapestry was a white wall, and a monster that had been stopped by the insects stopped. Beat the ballet teacher and look at them.

"It's here, it's here!" said Ai Wen. "There is a room for responsiveness. I walked back and forth across the wall three times and concentrated on what we need. Remember, we now need a room to learn magic and practice fighting. Everyone has Come."

From the first grade, Ai Wen used the responsive house as a place to control the potions.

This room is amazing, no matter what he needs, he can change a corresponding room, and everything inside is available.

Even recently, Avon needed a workshop to make a broom, which could be changed, including various tools.

Ai Wen has studied the responsive house and asked the professors. The final result of the study is that no one can use the magic involved in this room. As for who left it and how it was made, there is no way to study it.

In addition to the secret treasures left by the four founders, this room may be Hogwarts' biggest secret.

Everyone followed Ai Wen, went to the window at one end of the white wall and turned back, and then turned back to the vase at the other end.

"We need a place to learn magic and fighting, give us a place to practice and not be discovered."

These ideas seem to be received by this wall, and when they fold back and forth three times, a smooth door appears.

"Okay, come on!" Avon said, pulling the door open and taking the lead into a spacious room.

It was completely built of cyan large rocks and lit with torches, like in the underground classroom.

Beside the wall is a wooden bookcase with no chairs on the floor, but a large satin seat.

On the other side of the house are some instruments such as sight glasses, finder, traps, etc., and a large mirror with cracks. You can be sure that it was hanging in the fake Moody's office last year. surface.

After the mad eye came back, the face was lost, and no one knew how he appeared here.

"This is awesome!"

"Yeah, there should be, there is everything!"

"There is still food, great!" said Fred. "Well, it's still hot, can these things be eaten?"

"I don't think there is a problem!" said Ai Wen. "There must be something that you just wanted to eat. All these cakes and hot drinks will appear. This room can meet the needs as much as you can, so it is called responsive."

"It's me, I just didn't eat much in the auditorium." George said, picking up a piece of cake into the mouth.

"Look at these books!" Hermione excitedly stroking the spine of a row of thick, thick, thick-skinned books. "I just thought, should I add some fighting books, they will appear. I can be sure that some There is no book library, "Ordinary Spells and Solutions", "Intelligence Black Magic", "Self-defense Mantra Collection"..."

She looked back at Ai Wen, her face was shining, and thousands of magic books made Hermione forget all the concerns.

"Great, we have everything we need."

She immediately took out the "Poisonous Collection" from the shelf and sat down on the nearest mat to read it.