In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

Chapter 80 79. Who can say for sure in the future?

The Marauder's Map is a magical map created by the four Marauders. It marks almost all the locations and secret passages of Hogwarts Castle. It is also enchanted with an extremely powerful human trace spell that can mark the map. The names of all the people and ghosts in this castle are revealed.

Even if Jon is now wearing an invisibility cloak and drinking Polyjuice Potion, where he stands on the first floor of the castle on the Marauder's Map, the name revealed is not "Randy Smith", but "Jon Green" ".

This map function is very important to Jon who is currently sneaking into Hogwarts Castle. It can be said that with it and the invisibility cloak, there is almost no place in the entire castle that he cannot go.

More importantly, it also marked the entrances to all the secret passages in the castle, which meant that Jon had the opportunity to walk out of the castle and directly communicate with Dumbledore outside!

This map is equivalent to opening up the whole map for Jon, removing all the fog of war in the castle, allowing him to know the movements of everyone in Hogwarts.

Jon glanced carefully at the names of everyone currently marked on the Marauder's Map.

In fact, after he entered Hogwarts Castle, he had been wondering about one thing, and that was why all the ghosts in the school disappeared?

Now even though he got the Marauder's Map, he still didn't get anything. Peeves, Bloody Barrow, Ms. Grey, and Nearly Headless Nick were all named in the original work, but he couldn't find even half of them on the map. Same name.

The ghost has already died once, and there is no way to kill it again. Whether it is the unforgivable death curse or the direct death of the basilisk, there is no way to make them die again.

The only explanation for the current situation is that they have all been taken away from the castle, but Jon has never seen these ghosts in the carriage. Why did Voldemort take them out of the castle?

Jon couldn't figure this out for the moment. Just when he was about to stretch out his wand and cancel the magic on the Marauder's Map, he suddenly noticed that a person's name seemed to move suddenly just below the entire map.

Jon stopped what he was doing. He frowned slightly and looked down at where the basement of the castle should be. He found that every name was staying well in his room, and there was no one there. People move around or go out.

He did not immediately judge that this was his illusion, but continued to stare at this position on the map for five or six minutes, and finally continued where he had just stopped, tapping lightly on the Marauder's Map.

"Prank over."

The lines on the map all condensed, and finally condensed into ink dots on the tip of his staff and then disappeared.

Jon put away the map that had turned back into plain parchment, then tightened the invisibility cloak around him and walked out of Filch's office.

Even if someone really moved just now, it wouldn't make him too frightened. Even for mudblood students, there is no rule that they can't get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom.

After walking down the basement, he closed the "cell door" with his backhand, and a "squeaking" sound caused by rusty hinges echoed in the silent corridor of the underground dormitory.

Locking the door lock again, he returned to his dormitory.

However, what Jon didn't notice was that the door of the dormitory he just passed was not closed. An eye hidden in the dark night stared at the deserted corridor. There was a faint sound of footsteps, and then the name came out. The dormitory door of a student named "Randy Smith" was opened and then closed...

It's October.

The weather has gradually started to get colder. Pure-blood and mixed-blood students have put on thicker school robes. Even the Mudblood students have each received a shabby thick robe to wear to keep out the cold. .

It's just that in this weather, they still need to put their hands into the cold water and wash the rags to clean various parts of the castle and Quidditch pitch.

Even though most students have basically learned the cleaning spell cast by hand gestures, this spell is not omnipotent. It can be applied to most scenarios, but some require Mudblood students to do it themselves.

The atmosphere in Hogwarts Castle has become increasingly heated recently, because October has also meant the start of the Quidditch match every semester.

For the magic world, which itself is very lacking in entertainment activities, this is something that can easily excite the students studying in the castle.

However, the two separate colleges, mixed-blood and pure-blood, will not compete with each other. Instead, the competition between mixed-blood and mixed-blood and pure-blood and pure-blood within the college will be compared.

Students with ideas can go to the flying class professor who specializes in managing this matter to apply for the establishment of a team, and then each team will compete with each other. At the end of the semester, the winning team will receive a practical broomstick similar to the latest model. Material rewards, as well as having the team's name front and center in the trophy room.

Separating mixed-blood and pure-blood students, whether in education or sports, is obviously Voldemort's intentional approach. He wanted to deeply ingrain the mentality that pure-bloods should have privileges into mixed-blood wizards when they were young. In their hearts, if they accept this from the bottom of their hearts, whether now or in the future, then the class of the magic world will be completely solidified in the future.

But no matter how lively the castle was, it had nothing to do with the Mudblood students. Instead, this carnival between mixed-blood and pure-blood people added a lot of workload to them.

Before the game, they have to clean the unused stadium in advance, and the work of cleaning up the scene after the game also falls on them.

The first Quidditch match ended on Saturday, and Jon and his team's second job of cleaning the pitch began on the weekend after the game.

Because of their experience, the second-year students' work progress will be much faster this time than the previous time.

"Come on, Randy, your spell is stronger than mine. You should be able to clean these things up."

The boy named Hanton, who had previously told Jon the specific location of Filch's office, looked at the drinks spilled on the ground, whether it was pumpkin juice or butterbeer, and approached Jon and said to him.

Jon nodded and handed him the broom in his hand, asking him to clean up the colorful ribbons falling on the ground in the auditorium.

"Actually, you just have some deviations in pronunciation. If you change your habits a little, you can use the Cleansing Charm well."

"Hermione told me the same thing." Hanton took the broom with an envious expression on his face, "Your talents are so good. Professor Sinistra only taught you once and you all learned it."

"Learning magic requires not only diligence and hard work, but also the ability to accept the process yourself." Jon did not use the cleaning spell immediately. He was determined to teach the boy something, "When casting spells, we originally have to rely on thoughts and You must use your will to complete the spell, and if you are interested in the spell itself, then it is actually not difficult to learn it.”

Hanton lowered his voice.

"I secretly watched those wizard students compete. They could actually fly in the sky on a broomstick! That was very interesting!"

"Be careful. If Dolohov catches you peeking, it will be a disaster."

Hanton looked up at the blue sky above his head. He placed the ordinary broom that Jon handed him under his crotch, as if he, like the mixed-blood and pure-blood students, was already flying on the broom. Towards the sky.

"It would be great if I could fly like them." He said yearningly.

Jon didn't look at Hanton. His eyes never moved away from the drink stain in front of him, but he never started to cast the spell. He broke the short silence and murmured in a voice that Hanton didn't know if he could hear. .

"Who can say for sure in the future?"