Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

After Luna's reminder, Travis completely put aside his concerns about Voldemort.

Isn’t it just immortal? It’s not the kind of invincibility that can’t be beaten. If he dares to come, Travis dares to catch him!

However, one problem remains unresolved - how to enter the secret room.

"Actually, thinking about it, I don't need to worry. Now Tom has been trapped by me. I can't open the secret room, but neither can anyone else!"

"Leave it alone for now, the basilisk won't be able to run away on its own."

The basilisk really doesn't have legs to run because it's just a snake.

After thinking about this, Travis was no longer anxious.

There have been a lot of projects recently, and Travis really doesn’t have the extra energy to study snake language specifically, and he has no place to study.

Unless he exposed some of the snake language that Ron could learn even if he asked Harry, Travis saw no reason why he couldn't learn it - if it didn't work, he would just record it.

There is no need for that now, Travis is more inclined to rely on his own talents to unlock the secret room.

Cheating is fun, but that fun is temporary, and after that there will be endless emptiness.

"Business about the really important things first, Ollivander just happened to say there is new progress, I have to go and take a look."

He got up and went out to prepare to take Dumbledore's special car to Diagon Alley. Before he had gone far, Travis suddenly changed direction.

Turning around and walking out of the castle, Travis headed all the way to Hagrid's hut.

dong dong dong~

After knocking on the door, Travis vaguely heard conversations inside while waiting.

squeak~

The door opened, and Travis immediately saw Harry and Ron inside.

"Oh, Travis, come in quickly." Hagrid greeted warmly.

"Okay, I have something to ask you for help."

Travis said as he walked into Hagrid's cabin.

"What do you want from Hagrid? Are you going to the Forbidden Forest?" Ron asked.

"correct."

Travis nodded matter-of-factly and took out the Poké Ball and released a spider.

"Oh, my God! Get out of the way!" Hagrid exclaimed and hurriedly pulled Travis back.

After dragging Travis behind him, Hagrid realized that although the spider was spinning around and looking around, it had no intention of attacking.

On the contrary, Ron and Harry, who were sitting across from each other, were very calm. Harry even stepped forward and poked curiously.

"Do you know what it is?" Travis asked.

Hagrid hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "I know, this is the Eight-Eyed Demon Spider."

"That's great! Do you know where the Eight-Eyed Demon Spider lives in the Forbidden Forest? I need some Eight-Eyed Demon Spider silk." Travis said quickly.

"The silk of the Eight-Eyed Demon Spider?"

"Ah."

Hagrid thought for a moment and nodded.

"If it's just spider silk, I can help you get some. How much do you need?" Hagrid asked.

How much do you need?

Travis thought for a while, he really didn’t know this.

"The more the merrier, I'm not sure how much I need to use," Travis said.

"That's right..." Hagrid nodded: "Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, I'll give it to you in a week. You can collect more."

"Then don't worry."

Travis changed his plans in an instant.

Hagrid smiled slightly: "Drink some tea, I just made it."

Travis froze. He wanted to refuse directly, but he thought it would be rude to refuse the other person's kindness just after asking for help.

Travis still prefers brewed tea to boiled tea.

Without it, I’m used to drinking it.

"What are you planning to study if you want the Eight-Eyed Demon Spider's silk?" Harry asked.

"It's a long time ago project, and I'm not researching it."

Travis said as he moved a box to serve as a stool and sat next to Harry.

"I invest and Ollivander does the research."

"Ollivander? The manager of the wand shop in Diagon Alley?" Harry asked in surprise.

"It's him. We are going to make an oversized wand. However, the material used as the wand core is expensive and in small quantities, so we can't get it together at all, so we are thinking of using other materials instead." Travis explained.

"Oh, it sounds interesting - remember to take me to see it when it's done."

Harry nodded clearly, with nothing unusual in his expression.

Humans cannot be compared with animals, this is what Harry learned after spending a year with Travis.

"What are you going to make the oversized wand for? For giants?" Hagrid asked after bringing a cup of tea to Travis.

"We are going to make a wand as tall as a giant - we haven't figured out the specific use yet."

Hagrid: ...

Shaking his head helplessly, Hagrid didn't know what to say to Travis.

Drinking tea and chatting, mainly listening to Harry talk about their team.

"Thanks to you, our training volume is too much every time." Harry said to Travis.

Travis took a sip of tea: "How do you say it?"

"The new broomstick brings a whole new speed, and the tactics developed before can't keep up."

"So we had to re-strategize, train, improve the tactics, and train again."

"Captain Wood acted as if he had drunk too much. He was very excited and never knew to stop during training. As a result, we had to keep training."

Although it sounded like a complaint, the smile on Harry's lips showed that he seemed to be quite enjoying it.

"Then you should go to Wood and give him a stern lecture."

Harry immediately rolled his eyes and took a sip of tea.

"But the new shirt is pretty good. I thought it would be ugly, but I didn't expect it to look pretty good." Harry said.

Travis: Stare~

"What do you mean? Is my elf ball ugly?" Travis asked in a pretentious tone.

"That's not the case." Harry shook his head calmly: "I just thought Captain Wood would design the new shirt into a ball, but later I found out that I was overthinking it."

Designed as a ball?

Travis' eyes suddenly lit up.

Harry noticed Travis' gaze, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Hey, hey, don't mess around. It's really ugly to wear a ball - and it's not good for your performance!" Harry said quickly.

"I know, I didn't think about the clothes." Travis waved his hand to tell Harry not to worry.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what are you planning?"

"I've got a great idea!"

With that said, Travis hooked his hand at Harry.

"You said that if the three types of balls used in Quidditch games were painted as different types of Poké Balls, would the publicity effect be better than printing Poké Balls on your shirts?"

"Hmm..." Ron thought for a moment: "That's true - but can you convince Principal Dumbledore to paint the Bludgers, Quaffles, and even the Golden Snitch used in Quidditch as Poké Balls? "

"should be no problem."

Travis rubbed his chin.

"President Dumbledore asked me to talk about sponsoring the Quidditch competition before. We should be able to talk about it."

Sponsor a Quidditch match?

Harry, Ron, and Hagrid suddenly looked at each other.

Is this really something a student can do?