Hogwarts' Niffler: All I Need Is Galleons-Chapter 53 – Looking for, looking for, looking for the mouse~

Harry and Ron finally released their hands from their mouths.

"Oh my! Snape was embarrassed! Haha..."

"Hahaha..."

"Let's eat." Hoare rolled his eyes and walked into the Great Hall.

Harry and Ron exchanged glances and quickly ran after Hoare. Harry put an arm around Hoare's shoulder and curiously asked, "Henry, what did you give Professor Snape?"

Ron leaned in, equally curious.

"Helena's shed snake skin."

"What!"

"What?"

"You're—" Ron looked around and continued, "You're exposing Helena's existence!" He looked anxious.

Hoare hadn't expected Ron to care so much about Helena.

"It's just snake skin, indicating that a snake once lived there," Hoare explained. "And snake skin is a very important potion ingredient. It has mild regenerative properties, making healing potions more effective."

It's also beneficial for the secondary development of the Squib Potion.

Harry and Ron nodded, and the three of them sat down at the table.

They had barely started eating when the Weasley twins hurried over.

They sat not far from Hoare, gesturing for him to come over.

Hoare walked over, puzzled.

"Scabbers is missing," George whispered, as Scabbers had been secretly taken from Ron.

"What?" Hoare frowned.

Fred recounted the situation.

"Stop." Hoare interrupted, "What did you just say?"

"…You-Know-Who is at the school?" Fred repeated cautiously, knowing that Slytherin students were somewhat connected to You-Know-Who.

Hoare stood up abruptly. Goodness, that little rat went to find its master.

"Forget about Scabbers. Find a more suitable test subject," Hoare said coldly.

He had originally planned to give Scabbers to Dumbledore to exchange for the gift he had given Harry, "Sirius."

Now, well.

Hoare decided to teach Scabbers a lesson before exchanging it!

He left the long table, turned, and walked away, leaving only the fluttering back of his robe.

The twins were left staring at each other.

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Before going back, Hoare needed to visit a place.

The magic-filled gems Hoare had taken from the Chamber of Secrets had given him inspiration; those gems were clearly used for storing and extracting magic.

Since those gems could store and extract magic, why couldn't the Philosopher's Stone?

To verify a possibility, Hoare borrowed Harry's cloak and made another trip to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

"Release Metamorphmagus."

This was the first time Hoare revealed his true appearance at Hogwarts, with red Weasley hair, and he was slightly shorter.

This was the appearance of Hoare Weasley.

Hoare walked to the door, cut his palm, and when the blood slowly oozed out, he pressed his palm against the door.

The blood flowed rapidly along the carved lines on the door, as if they were alive, hungrily drinking the blood.

In just a few seconds, the door opened.

Hoare's guess was correct.

An S-level Metamorphmagus had completely become another person, and no matter what magical tool was used, it would show Henry William.

Just like before, the Marauder's Map would still display Hoare's real name, but since the upgrade, the Marauder's Map showed Henry William.

Because he had completely become Henry William.

Hoare didn't stay long; he took what he wanted from the room and returned to his dormitory through the portal.

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Night fell, and Hoare returned to his dormitory, where the Marauder's Map was still in the drawer.

He opened the Marauder's Map, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

He tried to find Peter Pettigrew among the sea of names.

"No wonder Ron lived with Scabbers at Hogwarts for three years without George and Fred noticing anything wrong," Hoare muttered, rubbing his eyes at the densely packed names on the map.

It was Christmas, so there weren't as many people, but the Marauder's Map was still filled with names.

Without finding a name, he couldn't locate it.

Hoare thought to himself that it would be great to upgrade the Marauder's Map someday.

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Add a search function, a filter function; different colors for different houses, categorize headmasters and professors; and add photos and basic information for everyone.

Wouldn't it be easier to find someone then?

Hey!?? Hoare thought, wouldn't that be like a database?

Realizing he was getting sidetracked, Hoare quickly rubbed his eyes and continued searching the Marauder's Map.

Helena climbed onto his shoulder, also looking at the Marauder's Map with curiosity.

Hoare joked, "I'm looking for a Peter Pettigrew. Can you help me find him?" He used his wand to spell out Peter Pettigrew's name in the air.

Helena hissed happily and then brought her small eyes close to the Marauder's Map, searching everywhere.

Hoare rubbed his forehead helplessly and joined in.

One person and one snake, staring at the map, searching name by name.

"Hiss hiss hiss." Helena called out at a name.

"That's Peter Savage."

After a while.

"Hiss hiss hiss."

"That's Peter Hodgson."

After a while.

"Hiss hiss hiss."

"That's Peter Stevanovich."

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After nearly ten repetitions, Helena lost patience, her tongue flicking in and out.

Suddenly, she raised her body. "Hiss hiss hiss."

Hoare said helplessly, "This time, it won't be Peter Parker, will it?"