Hogwarts: I have graduated before the system came

When Harry came to George and Fred's bedroom again, he threw the money bag directly on their desk.

The two quickly asked:

"Looks like I borrowed a lot!"

"Does the professor know what it is?"

Harry shook his head and said:

"I didn't see my cousin. Dobby lent me the money. Come on, let's continue!"

George and Fred looked at each other in disappointment, feeling suddenly dull.

The most fundamental purpose of the game they created was to use Harry to cheat Douglas out of gold coins and avenge their past.

However, it has already reached this point, so we can only continue with the bullet. Anyway, if we find out, we will be retaliated against, so why not make more money.

Harry pulled a note out of the box again, and it was a purple map fragment.

This time he pulled out another note from inside without hesitation. When Harry saw the words on it, he glared angrily, and angrily tore the note into pieces.

"Are you kidding me? Where did the mouse come from? Tell me where the mouse came from and stole my 5 purple shards."

He never expected that there would be the option of being stolen.

George stepped forward and patted Harry on the shoulder, and said in surprise:

"This is an option stipulated by the game designer, and we have no choice. I really feel angry, but you can scold the game designer loudly, and we have no objection.

But your luck is really good, we didn't draw this option back then, how about it, do you want to continue? "

Harry shook his shoulders, shook George's hand away and said:

"Is this called good luck? I want to check the note in the box!"

Fred seemed to have already guessed that Harry would say this, put the box on the table, and said solemnly:

"Oh, of course there is no problem."

"However, it is clear that you have broken the trust between us..."

"So, you now need to pay a gold Galleon, and you can check it at will."

"If there is a problem, I can return all the previous Galleons."

Seeing the sincerity and sadness on their faces, Harry felt that his request was a little too much.

But thinking of all his belongings, he gritted his teeth and agreed with the two of them.

After paying Galleons, open the box and carefully examine the note on it.

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! Congratulations on getting 5 blue map fragments!"

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! Congratulations on getting 6 orange map fragments!"

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! Congratulations on getting 9 green map fragments!"

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! Congratulations on getting a red map fragment!"

When Harry saw this note, he was taken aback. There were actually 10 red shards.

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! It's a pity that your 8 red shards were stolen by the mouse!"

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! It's a pity that one of your yellow shards was stolen by a mouse!"

"Fortunate luck, the map is in hand! It's a pity that you didn't draw anything, thank you for participating, I wish you good luck!"

......

George and Fred noticed that Harry hadn't pulled out his wand to check from the beginning to the end, and smiled at each other.

Of course, even if Harry could detect traces of magic, they would have prepared another story.

Fred smiled and said:

"Harry, you have to watch carefully, we didn't lie to you!"

George also said:

"Look at how lucky you are. You just got 5 purple shards that were stolen. We got them back then. Thank you for participating."

Harry nodded subconsciously, then said firmly:

"Then go on, I don't believe my luck has been so bad!"

The twins nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Harry's idea.

So Fred picked up the wooden box again.

Seeing this scene, Harry's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He stared closely at Fred who was holding the wooden box and asked:

"Why do you have to pick up the wooden box? No, there must be something wrong inside."

Fred said with a look of surprise:

"From the very beginning, it was said that this is an inheritance ceremony. Of course, the owner of the previous generation needs to hold the wooden box and let the next generation inheritor smoke it. Is there any problem with this?"

George also said on the side:

"Harry, why don't you forget it, you don't believe us so much, as the owner of the Marauder's Map, your questioning makes us very sad."

"Yeah, back then we firmly believed in this game..."

"This is the only way to successfully inherit this..."

Harry hastily interrupted Fred and said:

"Wait, didn't you get this map from Filch's office? At most you know this game from this map, how could it be..."

Fred gave George a push, and George said at once:

"Of course because we know the map maker, who tested us many years ago."

Harry thought about it, and found it reasonable. After all, the wizarding world is so big, and the Weasley family is still a wizarding family. It is reasonable to know the map maker.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Since it is the manufacturer's request, let's continue."

Five minutes later, Harry looked at the empty purse.

After some extreme pulling with the mouse stealing, he was still short of 1 purple map fragment in the end.

Harry stared blankly at the empty purse.

George coughed lightly and asked:

"Harry, are you still going?"

Harry slowly raised his head and glanced at the two, gritted his teeth and said:

"That's fifty gold Galleons!"

Fred reminded:

"It's 48 coins! So, are you going to ask the professor to borrow money to continue the game? We can wait for you."

Harry smiled wryly, and shook his head slowly:

"No, in fact, I have already guessed that there must be some kind of magic in it, to control those notes, otherwise I would not be so lucky.

If it continues, I don't think the entire Gringotts vault will be enough.

So I'll just treat the 50... oh no, it's the 48 Galleons lost. Don't worry, since it's the rules of the game, I will definitely abide by them and won't ask for those Galleons back. "

After speaking, Harry turned around a little lonely, planning to go back to his dormitory to have a good sleep.

He felt that this experience was like a dream, and so many Galleons were spent without realizing it. Although he didn't have much idea about spending money, he still felt very uncomfortable.

There were several times in the middle that I suspected that there must be some kind of magic in that box, but I just couldn't help but wanted to continue...

Just then George and Fred called out:

"Wait, Harry!"

Harry turned around and looked at the two people who were smiling suspiciously. In his opinion, that was naked ridicule. He said angrily:

"What else, I will never waste a copper Knut on this."

George stepped forward and hugged Harry's shoulders, shaking and saying:

"Congratulations, you passed the test!"

Harry was even more puzzled:

"What did you say?"

Fred smiled and said:

"George, it seems that our president is so happy that his ears are hard to use."

Harry glared at him, saying that he is the head of the detective agency at this time, isn't it a bit of a slap in the face.

"Didn't I give up, how did I pass the test?"

George explained with a smirk:

"Yes, the condition for passing the test is to refuse to participate in this game. We have reminded you several times."

Fred said even more bitterly:

"In fact, from the very beginning, if you resolutely gave up participating in this game, then this map was yours at that time!"

There was a rumble in Harry's mind, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy.