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Now came the part where i had to arrange a team. A team on which i can rely on. But it wasn't any work of a noob, and i had to find experts for that. 

A locator was needed, who will guide us through the journey depending upon the map. A translator was needed who should be familiar with many languages including ancient ones. A few hiking experts, who can make our journey easier and quick through the rocky mountains and forests. A dog for alertness and safety.

The very next day, i called up my childhood friend Dr. Robinson plazeio, nowadays a professor of Hogwarts University for a translator. He suggested me one. Her name was Lita. Expertise in several languages. And specialized in 33 ancient languages. She caught my attention. She could easily decode the map ,I thought. Dr. Plazeio on my humble request arranged a meet with Ms. Lita.

A charming lady in her middle twenties. Too young to accomplish such achievements so far. 

“I expected to meet someone more mature” I said. She looked at me , accepted my statement with a humble smile and said nothing.

Dr. Plazeio busy discussing  his achievements to us. He described how he once fought a bear single handed and came back with his head as a trophy. I kept my eyes still on Ms. Lita . She heard every single word Dr.plazeio said and always replied with a smile. She was so calm and quite and soon i came to know about her experience and qualifications. Starstruck, how she achieved so much in such a little time. I showed her the map. She took it and took a closer look. Her eyes glowing with excitement.

Sahara, she cried out. The map stated the place to be somewhere around Sahara desert.. “ Are you sure ,dear? ” Dr. Plazeio uttered. But she said nothing ,just some vertical head movement.

But it was not the whole map,she informed. The old half must be in the book. We took a leave from the dine in and headed straight to my library. 

No map were there to be seen . And i cant ask anyone for it as i dont have the information about how the book got here in the first place. Someone must have the other half. Maybe the author of the book. Or maybe the one who got the book here. 

The only thing that was raging my mind was ,why would someone leave a piece of map and take the other half, what will he do with the other half? And half of the map is useless until we get the other half.