"If you two can win the Special Contribution Award for the school, it would be fine for you to go to Diagon Alley with the trophy on your head."

Then she looked at Percy and said, "Well, dear, I wish you a good semester, and owl me a letter when you get to school."

She kissed Percy on the cheek and he walked away.

"Now it's your turn." Mrs. Weasley looked at the twins and warned, "You two should behave yourself this year and don't lead Kyle astray."

"Leading Kyle astray?" Fred's tone suddenly became much higher.

"Mom, are you kidding me?!"

"Of course not," said Mrs. Weasley.

A whistle sounded and the train began to move forward slowly.

"Hurry up and get in the car. Remember to take good care of Ron."

"Don't worry, Mom. Little Ron will be fine if he follows us." Fred said, and he and George Ron hurriedly climbed onto the train.

Kyle leaned over the window and waved to Mrs. Weasley.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Weasley!"

"Goodbye, dear," Mrs. Weasley said loudly. "If they get into trouble again, write to me."

Dirty, dirty, dirty~~

The train started moving and Ginny ran along with it until it sped up and she was left behind, still waving to them.

Houses flashed past the window, and then the train turned the corner and she was no longer in sight.

Kyle withdrew his gaze and began to play wizard chess with Cedric beside him.

Kanna and Qiu huddled together, reading a magazine mysteriously.

After a game of chess was over, Cedric leaned over curiously, but was pushed away by Qiu.

Helplessly, he could only continue to focus on the chessboard.

After two more games, the twins came back.

They opened the sliding door and said excitedly, "Hey, guys, guess who I just ran into on the train?"

"Who could we meet on the train?" Cedric said nonchalantly, "It can't be Harry Potter."

"How do you know!" Fred stared and said, "Yes, it's Harry Potter."

Cedric paused holding the chess piece and asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"I asked him about it, and I saw the scar. It was right there, like a bolt of lightning."

“Now that you mention it… I remember.” Cedric patted his forehead and said, “Judging from his age, he will indeed be enrolled this year.

Remember? The mysterious man fell ten years ago, and the timing just fits in."

"Don't worry about that for now." George asked curiously, "Do you think he will remember the mysterious man's appearance?"

"Probably not." Cedric said, "He was just born at that time, how could he remember."

"That's true."

Kyle smiled and said, "Why, are you curious about the mysterious man's appearance?"

"There are some." Fred leaned against the carriage and said, "That's the mysterious man. Aren't you curious about what he looks like?"

"No!" Kyle shook his head and said, "He's just a powerful wizard. What's there to be curious about? Maybe he doesn't even have a nose."

"Ha, how is that possible?" Fred let out a strange laugh.

As expected of Kyle... The mysterious man has no nose. This is the funniest joke he has heard this year.

The reactions of the others were similar to his. None of them believed such a ridiculous thing.

After a burst of laughter, Cedric rubbed his eyes and asked, "We'll be at Hogwarts soon. Are we still selling maps this year?"

"certainly."

Fred nodded immediately and said, "This is a big deal worth more than ten Galleons, and there is only one chance every year. Of course we can't miss it."

Kyle raised an eyebrow.

This was clearly his line, but George interrupted it.

"Do you have anything to do later?" Cedric suggested. "If not, why don't we just make the map here?"

The train has just departed and there are still several hours before it arrives at Hogwarts, which is enough time for them to make a batch of maps.

Qiu and Kanna agreed immediately. They really had nothing to do and they didn't like playing wizard chess, so it would be nice to find something serious to do.

Fred and George thought about it and agreed.

Although they had just agreed with Lee Jordan to go to the Slytherin box together to walk the spider, compared with earning Galleons, these little things could be completely ignored.

So, several people turned their eyes to Kyle.

"Of course I have no objection."

Kyle shrugged and said, "Now that you've made your decision, clean up the table quickly. There's no room for parchment with so many snacks."

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As soon as he finished speaking, everyone hurriedly cleaned up all the snacks on the table.

Seeing this, Kyle turned around and took out two stacks of parchment from the box.

The thick stack is the most common parchment in Wenrenju. One stack contains ten sheets, and there are discounts if you buy more.

Kyle took out about seventy or eighty photos.

The other pile was much smaller, with only a dozen or so.

However, the parchment here is all fine quality, the surface of the paper is soft and clean, and there are special patterns drawn with gold lines at the top and bottom.

It's real gold, not that gold paint they used last year.

Of course, the price of this kind of parchment is naturally very expensive, one sheet costs one Galleon.

Kyle placed the two piles of parchment, along with the original map, on the table.

"What are you waiting for? Let's get started."

Everyone reached out for the ordinary parchment and each took a dozen sheets.

Watching their actions, Kyle said unhappily, "You guys are good at making things easier for yourselves."

Although the process of copying spells is the same, the one in Kyle's hand requires some special embellishments and decorations.

These things are more troublesome to make.

Originally he was just being polite, but he didn't expect this person to be so impolite. If he had known this, he would have chosen him first.

Kyle sighed.

Unexpectedly, under the influence of the Weasley brothers, even Cedric and Connor learned to be sneaky.

These two brothers are really causing a lot of harm to others.

Kyle sighed again, silently took out his wand and tapped it on the parchment.

"Copy it in pairs."

The texture of the map began to appear little by little on the blank parchment.

This time, Kyle estimated that the duration of the replication spell could be extended to a full semester.

Soon, the box became bustling with activity.

There were fewer and fewer blank parchments, but more and more ready-made maps.

"Bang!"

But just when everyone was concentrating on using the copying spell, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the door outside.

And it was their box door that was smashed.

(End of this chapter)