Chapter 42 The Marauder's Map is in hand! Hagrid's amazing wealth!

Argus was walking towards the Slytherin common room.

The Weasley twins jumped out from nowhere.

One on the left and one on the right stood on both sides of Argus.

"What does Mrs. Molly look like when she gets angry? Is it scary?"

"You two are smart and know how to stay away from her."

"That's right!" George patted his chest proudly.

"Percy was so stupid that he went up to say hello, but he got a good scolding."

"Why didn't he discipline little Ronnie well, and asked him to tell us to keep an eye on him."

"Oh my God, we are not the worms in Ronnie's stomach!"

Fred was also helpless with this brainless brother.

Although they often get into trouble, they are rarely caught.

Especially this kind of big thing that can deduct tens of points!

Otherwise, they would have been crushed to death by Gryffindor's spit!

"This is not easy, just teach him the trick of your night tour without being caught!"

Argus had been coveting the Marauder's Map in the hands of the two for a long time, and deliberately led the topic to this.

Fred put his arm around Argus's shoulders and mysteriously took Argus to a deserted corner.

He took out a crumpled piece of parchment from his arms.

Argus pretended to be puzzled: "What is this?"

The two looked at each other and smiled: "Our secret to not being caught when we go out at night!"

"Come on, Fred, open our eyes to our sponsor!"

George and Fred took out their wands with serious expressions.

"I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things!"

As soon as the voice fell, black ink lines appeared on the originally blank parchment.

Outline the terrain of the entire Hogwarts.

Including the Forbidden Forest!

Names moved slowly on the map one by one.

Even Argus had to admire the talent of Harry's father.

Although they didn't do many things in Hogwarts, this talent is indeed first-class.

Decades have passed, and the tracking spell on the map has not declined at all.

It can even see through the disguise of Animagus and Polyjuice Potion!

Ordinary people can never do it.

Not to mention that they were just a bunch of insignificant students back then!

No wonder Snape was bullied by a few of them!

"Don't be surprised, we didn't do this."

George smiled, very satisfied with Argus's current expression.

"Yes, we stole it from Filch's office... No, we took it out."

"It should be a gift left by a like-minded senior before graduation, hehe."

The two stuffed the Marauder's Map into Argus's arms.

"Now, it's yours!"

Argus didn't expect this thing to come so easily, and his eyes showed confusion.

Fred smiled and explained: "We both remember everything in it very clearly."

"It's useless to keep it, it's better to give it to our sponsor."

"It can reduce the number of times you are caught when you go out at night!"

"That's right!" George echoed.

"When you are done with it, just say 'Prank is over' once to restore it to its original state."

"I will use it well!"

Argus put the Marauder's Map into his arms and nodded solemnly to the two of them.

The two laughed.

"Don't be so serious like Percy!"

"Let's go, we'll take you to see the new product we just developed, I guarantee you'll be surprised!"

"Maybe not today." Aggs' eyes showed a hint of apology.

"I haven't contacted my family for a long time, I need to write back to them later."

"It's okay, there's plenty of time later!"

The two didn't care, and Aggs finally understood why the two often played pranks, but still had such high popularity.

Good temper, love to play, and know how to measure.

Be tolerant and enthusiastic towards friends.

Almost a perfect pair of friends!

After saying goodbye to the two, Aggs returned to the Slytherin common room.

Write a letter in code to Vita, asking her to pick him up in Hogsmeade Village in the next two days.

After handing it to the owl, he took out a large sum of gold galleons and came to Hagrid's hut.

"Ya Ya? Is Hagrid there?"

Before entering the door, Ya Ya came to Aggs excitedly and wagged his tail.

"Ya Ya, you're here!"

Hagrid was always happy to see Aggs.

As a half-blood giant, few people are willing to be friends with him.

Naturally, each one of them is extremely precious.

"Let me take a look at the materials I asked you to prepare last time. If you have sorted them out, I will take them away today."

"It's ready. I piled them all in the warehouse. Come with me."

Hagrid waved his hand and took Argus to a wooden house not far away.

As soon as he entered the door, Argus was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Originally, he thought that there were enough materials in Hagrid's room.

Now it seems that it is just a drop in the bucket in the bucket in the warehouse!

Bundles of unicorn tail hair were thrown aside like bundles of hemp.

The unicorn horns were piled higher than Argus.

In the corner, there were also fangs of venomous leopards, feathers of evil birds, poisonous horns of poisonous horned beasts, and a series of materials that Argus had not expected.

Looking at Hagrid's rough arrangement, Argus's heart was bleeding!

These are all golden gold galleons!

Any one of them can be sold for more than a dozen, or even dozens!

He even had some doubts about whether the gold galleons he brought were enough...

"That's all. I haven't counted the exact number. Take a look!"

"There's no need to count these hairs one by one, just count them by pounds!"

Pounds? What an unpopular word!

It was the first time that Argus heard that unicorn tail hair could be counted by pounds!

"Did you sell this much to other stores before?"

Hagrid was very resentful about this: "Of course not, I don't want to give good things to those vampires!"

"What I sold to them were all dropped on the ground, and I just picked some at random."

"It's far different from here!"

He stepped forward and patted Argus on the shoulder, looking a little proud.

"What do you think? I won't lie to my friends!"

You won't lie!

But you're so damn honest!

This must be the goods you've been hoarding for many years! You really want to pick them all up at once!

Argus smiled very stiffly, and for the first time he felt like a poor man.

...

That night.

Argus received a reply from Vita.

The letter informed him that she would arrive at Hogsmeade Village on Saturday this week, which was the night after tomorrow, and hoped that Argus would be prepared in advance.

After reading the letter, Argus waved his wand, and a pale blue flame ignited.

The letter was completely burned.

"Saturday... that is, the day after tomorrow."

"It seems that the date Voldemort agreed with me was also Saturday."

"It seems that I will have to think hard about it then."

Argus had a headache.

Going to Hogsmeade was easy, as he lived in the solitary dormitory of the head of Slytherin. Even if he was not there at night, not many people would know.

Voldemort was not so easy to deal with.

If he wanted to fool him, he would have to exhaust many brain cells.