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The Forbidden Forest Horse Tribe, “The Tales of Poetry and Beans”, this is the information that Wilkes reluctantly obtained from vague memory.

For the Forbidden Forest Horse Tribe, he can still understand, but what does “The Story of Poetry and Beans” mean?

“The Story Collection of Poetry and Beans” is a collection of fairy tales that have been passed down in the wizarding world for a long time, and basically every wizard will keep a copy in his home.

Five stories are told.

The legend of three of the brothers is one of them.

Thinking, Wilkes raised his head sharply, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his left hand, he put away the meditation basin and turned to leave.

After waving his wand to unblock the exit, he quickly went directly to the common room and began rummaging through the bookshelves.

Not long after, Wilkes pulled out a small book from a bookshelf in the corner, covered in dust.

He blew violently, blowing away all the ash on it, revealing the title of the book: “The Story of Poetry and Beans”.

Exactly the book in the information just got.

Wilkes sat down quickly on the couch and began to rummage through it, trying to find something he hadn’t found before.

He had read this book when he was bored, but apart from the story of the three brothers, he really didn’t notice that there was anything else in it.

The five stories recorded are “The Witcher and the Jumping Pole”, “Good Luck Spring”, “The Witch’s Hairy Heart”, “The Rabbit and the Magic Tree Stump” and the most famous “The Story of the Three Brothers”.

“This is?!” At this time, when Wilkes saw one of the stories, he suddenly felt something, his eyes widened, and he lost his voice:

“Impossible! There is actually a ‘spring of good luck’ in the Forbidden Forest?! ”

When he turned to the fairy tale side of “Good Luck Spring”, he suddenly froze, and the vague memory of that passage that he had just watched a few times in his mind suddenly became clearer.

Peter Pettigrew, and the other three, who spent that night in the Forbidden Forest, went to the Centaur tribe and found the fountain of good luck.

Good Luck Spring: A legendary thing with unparalleled magical powers, and it is rumored that the person who bathes will fulfill his wishes and be lucky for a lifetime.

And what made Wilkes feel even more incredible was that Harry Potter’s father was finally bathed in the fountain of good luck.

Although from memory, he did not get Harry Potter’s father and what benefits he finally obtained, with the help of Good Luck Spring, he created the Marauder’s Map.

It’s just like a… child

Wilkes held the “Poetry and Beans Story Collection” in his hand, and once he was in place, it felt a little unreal.

“If the Spring of Good Luck really exists in the Forbidden Forest, it is impossible for Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, not to know, right?” He thought of Dumbledore again, and always felt that something was wrong.

Indeed, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, Lido, for every inch of Hogwarts, only the Chamber of Secrets may not know, and the rest should be very clear.

If there was really a fountain of good luck in the horse tribe in the Forbidden Forest, it should have been protected by Dumbledore a long time ago, how could it be possible for four students to find it.

One of them even bathed.

“Unless it has some natural protection, it is not something that ordinary people can get.” Wilkes frowned secretly and guessed, “Or rather…”

He was lost in thought, unable to extricate himself.

For a long time, after a full ten minutes, Wilkes was interrupted by a sound and came back to his senses.

“Tsk!”

He followed the direction of the sound, looked down under the sofa, and saw what was making the sound.

It is a yellow rat.

There was also a folded piece of parchment in his mouth.

It was Peter Pettigrew, who had just returned and stole the Marauder’s map.

Wilkes was stunned for a moment, then remembered that calculating the time, it should also succeed, and he almost forgot about it.

He bent down slightly, picked up the Marauder map that Peter Pettigrew was holding, checked it, and then looked at Peter Pettigrew again at his feet.

After staring for tens of seconds, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and Wilkes finally exhaled: “All the memories of the Weasley twin brothers, about the Marauder’s Map, have been erased?” ”

This is another thing he gave Peter Pettigrew to do in addition to the Marauder’s Map, and he does not intend to leave any flaws.

“Tsk!”

Peter Pettigrew, the little star of Animagus, could only make a squeak and nodded anthropomorphically.

Hearing this, Wilkes was silent for a while, and silently took out his wand again, and the tip of the wand was against the head of Peter Pettigrew.

“In order to ensure a little, then trouble you and forget all this completely…” He was a little uneasy, for fear that after the Imperius Curse, it would recall something, and indifferently read out the spell:

“Forget everything!”

Immediately, an invisible fluctuation emanated from the top of the wand, and Wilkes held the wand, slowly turning it, constantly erasing its memory.

After tens of seconds, he put away his wand, put away the Marauder’s Map by the way, leaned back on the sofa, and began to continue looking at the book in his hand.

There was silence in the room.

“Tsk…”

After a while, Peter Pettigrew squeaked again, and the little mouse head looked around suspiciously, and Wilkes, who was sitting on the sofa, wondering that it was not easy.

“Why am I here??” He looked puzzled and began to get confused and ran out of the common room.

While Wilkes pretended to be reading, he casually glanced at the back of Peter Pettigrew, who had left here, and thought indifferently in his heart:

“Maybe I’ll use you after a while.”

(PS: “Good Luck Spring” depends on the work.) )_

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