Seeing the Weasley brothers and the other three, who acted like they were swearing to defend their elder brother to the death, Mike knew that he could not say anything today.

So he simply stopped going around the corner and said bluntly: "Okay OK, okay, then you give me that map, I'm useful."

"What do you want this? Are you monitoring Percy?" Fred's eyebrows were almost huddled together. "I advise you to give up. Really, isn't it good to be upright?"

"Damn, where did you think of it? I'm investigating the heirs!"

"So you suspect Percy is the heir?" Fred was not a fool, and immediately understood the hidden meaning in Mike's words, "This is impossible! Percy is a Gryffindor, how could he be Slytherin's heir?"

"But your Weasley family is also pure blood, right? It's also one of the noblest Holy 28 families. And you ask yourself, is Percy's original strength really as strong as he shows now? Maybe it's because of Slytherin's inheritance that he suddenly became stronger." Mike sneered, "Okay, give me the map quickly, and also, keep it secret for me, don't tell Percy."

Mike's words directly silenced Fred. Mike was right. Although their Weasley family has always been staunch supporters of blood egalitarianism, they are indeed pure blood, and their bloodline is much higher than most pure blood.

Moreover, Percy is indeed somewhat inconsistent with Gryffindor in terms of character. He is greedy for power and money and ambitious. In Fred's view, these are all Slytherin's qualities.

But Percy is his brother after all.

Fred was struggling for a while, and finally took out a piece of worn and yellow parchment from his arms.

Seeing this, Mike reached out and grabbed the parchment and wanted to take it away, but failed. Fred grabbed it tightly and refused to let go.

Regardless of Fred's gloomy expression, Mike increased his strength, and the parchment gradually stretched out under the pull of both, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Seeing this, Fred quickly let go of his hand, and Mike stuffed the map of the living spots he had finally obtained into his arms and said, "Thank you! Also, don't worry too much, I hope I guessed it was wrong."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the lounge.

"Slow down!" Fred suddenly called out to Mike, with an ugly expression on his face. "The command to open the map is 'I solemnly swore that I didn't do good things'. I hope you didn't lie to me."

A surprised expression appeared on Mike's face. Fred almost forgot about the password without saying it. Although he had read the original work, he had known the password for the live spot map for a long time, Fred's behavior of actively telling the password was obviously to indicate that Fred believed what he said just now.

A smile appeared on Mike's face, gave Fred a thumbs up, and walked out of the Gryffindor lounge without saying a word.

Before he could walk far, Mike was stopped by Harry.

"Sorry, Mike, what can I help you?" said Harry, panting, lowered his head.

Looking at Harry who was feeling guilty in front of him, Mike smiled and punched him and comforted him: "It's okay, I've got what I want."

Since Mike has developed a little fast recently, his strength has become more powerful.

Harry, who was gently punched by Mike, couldn't help but take two steps back. Although the place where he was beaten hurt, seeing that Mike didn't look like he blamed him at all, Harry's face finally showed a happy smile.

Perhaps because he had never had a true friend before, Harry cherished every friend very much.

This is also why Harry knew that Mike was here to inquire about Percy and still took him to Ron. He didn't think so much about it at the first time. He only thought about himself having to help his friends.

Just as the two were chatting with smiles, Mike suddenly felt a pair of eyes peeking at them in the dark corner not far away.

"Who is it! Come out!"

Almost instinctively, the black stinger pear wood wand suddenly appeared in his hand. Mike pointed the wand to the shadow and shouted loudly. Harry, who was talking to Mike, was startled by the sudden scene. He took out his wand in a hurry, and pointed to the shadow as Mike was imitating.

"Don't, it's me."

Ginny Weasley walked out of the corner with his hands in surrender, saying timidly.

Seeing that the person in the corner was Ginny, Harry breathed a sigh of relief and put down his wand. But Mike was not as naive as Harry, and still pointed the wand at her. The flame curse was ready to go.

Not to mention how suspicious Ginny's behavior of stalking them was, her suspicion of her heirs had not been cleaned yet.

"Say! What are you doing when you follow us?"

"I, I just want to help you." Seeing that Mike did not put down his wand, the tip of the wand still had a red light, his body trembled violently, and even his voice was filled with tremolo. "Don't you want to know about Percy?"

When Mike heard this, he finally put down his wand, turned his head and looked around, and then he asked, "I'm sorry, Ginny. I'm a little too nervous. Do you know anything about your brother?"

Ginny in the corner still maintained a surrender posture. Mike's hideous expression and cold eyes just now shocked her. She felt inexplicably that Mike really wanted to kill herself just now.

"Uh, I heard Percy's roommate talk about it. Percy often talks to himself alone during this period." Ginny said tremblingly. "The dark circles are obviously much heavier. We all guess whether he often practices the spell alone until late at night."

Halfway through, Ginny paused, glanced at Mike and continued, "In addition, he has not been in good spirits recently, and he often gets angry about some small things. We all guess whether he is like this because of a broken heart."

He is irritable and often talks to himself. These symptoms are very consistent with the situation of being bewitched by a notebook. The lack of sleep leads to severe dark circles, which means that Percy often stays up late.

What did he stay up late to do? Practice the spell?

It is indeed very likely, but Percy didn't ask the Bill Room to let him practice at will, so where can he go?

A thought storm blew in Mike's brain. Although there were still many things that didn't understand, he was almost certain that Percy was the mastermind behind the manipulation of the basilisk attacking him and Penelo.

Of course, the last piece of puzzle is still far from a complete conclusion.

Thinking of this, Mike showed a harmless smile on his face, and asked softly in his gentle tone:

"Then, have you seen a black notebook? No, it should be a diary, and it also has Tom Riddle's name on it?"
Chapter completed!