Vol 2 Chapter 1110:


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Ron and Harry took the lead in the Weasley joke workshop. Ron has been looking forward to this for a long time. Watch the great dreams of Fred and George. At least, Fred and George are in Ron’s eyes. Here are definitely the second most successful...
The first is Bill, whose personality makes Ron envious, especially when it comes to Fleur.
Fanlin followed closely. It can be said that there is a joy of reviewing the results. Many things were made by him, Fred and George, such as vomiting sugar smoke bombs. .
In fact, Fred and George’s shop is absolutely unique to Diagon Alley, because everyone is eager to flee here, which makes Fred and George have a small facade facing the entrance, very The conspicuous.
In fact, Fanlin originally planned to transfer a portion of Sirius’s real estate to him at a better price and sell it to Fred, but now it seems that Fred insisted on relying on his own efforts to start this thing. It is extremely correct that they spend less than half of the normal market price... and most importantly, it is all customers.
This surprised Fanlin. Diagon Alley was already depressed, but Fred was no different from usual here, just like the Honey Duke of Hogsmeade Zhou, just like all the people in Diagon Alley. The children gathered here.
The most intuitive phenomenon is that Harry, who opened the door first, couldn't even squeeze the shelf. He looked around and looked up at the boxes piled up on the ceiling: this was the quick-acting skipping candy made by the twins in the last and unfinished year of Hogwarts; Harry noticed that the nosebleed nougat was the most popular. Welcome, there is only one crushed box left on the shelf.
There are also a whole box of prank wands, the cheapest ones can only become rubber ducks or a pair of shorts when they are waved; the most expensive ones can chase the head and neck of careless users; the whole box of feather pens , Divided into automatic ink filling type, spell checking type and automatic answer type.
The vast majority of these are achieved through Fred and George's whimsical ideas, coupled with Fanlin's alchemy technology.
For example, the prank wand, the most expensive one can even let you down a wizard easily. Of course, the premise is that you can control it well, otherwise, the prank wand will truly let you realize what is called a prank wand. .
Harry had seen it in Colin. When Fanlin and Fred were just making the product, Colin asked Fanlin to drop his wand without knowing it...
Well, under his nose.
Harry still couldn't forget the way Colin was at the time. Something similar to an inflatable hammer slammed on Colin's head crazily...
Because of this incident, Harry remembered that Fanlin was still being taught by Hermione, that pair of beeps...
Thinking of the daily lives of a few people, the more Harry knew, he seemed to be in a state of fullness at any time?
Fortunately, there was a gap in the lively crowd. Harry hurriedly squeezed to the counter. There was a group of excited ten-year-olds watching a wooden figure slowly walking towards the gallows, on the box below them. It says: Reusable executioner-chant a spell on it or he will hang himself!
"'Patented product daydream curse...'" Hermione had managed to squeeze to a display near a counter, she was reading the instructions behind a box on which a handsome young man was painted in bright colors Standing on the deck of the pirate ship with an intoxicated girl. "'A simple spell can give you a high-quality, extremely real 30-minute daydream, which is suitable for normal classrooms in schools and will not be discovered in fact (side effects include expressionlessness and slight drooling) ). Not sold to anyone under the age of 15. "Look," Hermione looked up at Fanlin, "This is really a very special magic! So, is this you together?"
"Oh, I don't know..." Fanlin glanced at the product in front of him, "Well... a slight hallucinogenic ingredient, similar to..."
"Similar to ecstasy, but since you said that, Hermione," said a voice behind them, "you can get one for free."
Fred stood in front of them happily. He was wearing a magenta robe, which was not in harmony with the fiery red hair.
"How are you, Fanlin? Oh. And Harry! Let me think about..."
"Today is the day for Hogwarts to purchase." Fanlin said helplessly, and shook hands with Fred.
"Oh, yes, of course, your school starts." Fred smiled brightly. "Of course, there are many familiar faces who have been here in the past two days, and of course, there are some little guys that you don't know."
"It looks like this is very attractive to them." Fanlin said with a sigh, "It seems that Professor McGonagall will confiscate a lot of contraband at the beginning of school. I think maybe Mr. Filch may not welcome you two very much. ."
"Hey, don't say that, my respected Mr. Technical Advisor." Fred winked at Fanlin, "Although you two live together, the way Hermione speaks..."
"What's wrong with the way I speak?" Hermione asked dangerously.
Fred paused slightly... "Uh...what happened to your eyes, Hermione?"
"It's all your binoculars for hitting people," Hermione responded with a sad face when she heard this, but it seemed that Hermione was more inclined to beat Fred.
There is nothing that can't be solved by one meal. If there is, then two meals...
"Oh, ah, I forgot those," Fred said. "Here--"
With that, Fred took a bottle from his pocket and handed it to her; Hermione unscrewed it carefully, and there was a sticky yellow paste inside.
"Just apply it and those bruises will disappear within an hour," Fred said. "We had to find a pretty good anti-injury medicine because we have to test most of the products on ourselves."
Hermione looked very upset. In fact, more than half of the people at Hogwarts would doubt the true effect of what Fred and George sent, even Fanlin would be like this, for example, He was tricked by George to drink a glass of butter beer with melted vomit sugar...
"This is safe, right?" Hermione asked cautiously.
"Of course, trust me, Hermione!" Fred said straightforwardly.
Hermione still looked suspicious, but the bruises on her face did not allow Hermione to continue to hesitate like this. Mrs. Weasley's cure was not very good, at least compared to Mrs. Pomfrey. It's terrible...
Hermione didn't want to continue to stay like this with a strange eye circle...
"Come here, Fanlin, I will show you around."
"Okay!" Fanlin nodded, then left Hermione who was putting paste on her eyes, followed Fred to the back of the store, and he saw a table with cards and rope tricks.
"Muggle magic tricks!" Fred said happily, pointing at them. "For weird people like Dad, you know, those who love Muggle items. There is no big profit, but the business is quite stable. They are very novel things... Oh, here comes George..."
Fred's twin brother shook Fanlin's hand vigorously.
"Take him to visit? Come and see, Harry, that's where we make a lot of money-hey! Don't put that stuff in your pocket, it's you, you will pay more than Jin Jialong At a price!"
George warned a little boy who was pulling his hand out of a tank with a label that read: Edible Dark Mark-can make anyone sick!
George pushed open the curtain beside the Muggle trick, and Fanlin saw a darker room with fewer people. The packaging of the products is neatly arranged on the shelf, which looks much more depressing.
"We just developed this series of more serious products," Fred said. "It's funny, we don't know how to do this..."
"You may not believe how many people there are, even those who work at the Ministry of Magic can't cast a decent iron armor curse," George said.
"Of course, they didn't let you teach, Fanlin."
"Yes...Look, we are starting to think that the Iron Armor Curse is just a bit fun, you think, you wear it and ask your companion to cast magic on you, and then look at his face when the magic bounces back. But the Ministry of Magic does Purchased 500 for all its employees! We are still receiving large orders!"
"Then we developed a series of iron armor cloaks, iron armor gloves..."
"...I mean, they can't stop Unforgivable Curses, but for small to medium-sized curses..."
"Later we decided to break into the entire field of Defense Against the Dark Arts, because this is really a big money industry," George said enthusiastically. "It's so cool. Look! Quick-acting dark powder, we import from Peru. It's convenient when you want to escape quickly."
"Our decoy detonator just wanted to slip off the shelf, look," Fred pointed to some weird black stuff in the shape of a siren, really looking like he was trying to slip away in a hurry.
"As long as you throw one on the ground secretly, it will slip to an invisible place and make a loud noise, so that you can move calmly."
"You did all of these?" Fanlin said with some surprise, "Dark magic defense equipment?"
"Of course, you don't know the people from the Ministry of Magic..."
"I mean, this is great!" Fanlin said, looking at Fred and George with some surprises, "Those Ministry of Magic people have been peaceful for too long, and you also saw Umbridge’s The plan, I bet, except for the necessary Auror department, everyone else can't even master the basic disarming spell. The ordinary wizard rank exam is already at its peak, and there are those students..."
"Oh, it looks like this, it made us a lot of money!"
"This is great." Fanlin sighed here. He used to support Fred and George's product development and even provided start-up funds, but Fanlin never thought that Fred and George would develop into dark magic. In the field of defensive arts, in fact, Fanlin had never thought of this before. He just made some small things according to his preferences and ideas, but...
"This is arms."
"arms?"
"Yes, it's munitions, I mean, we can study it, more, for example, the Avada Spell and so on..."
"Avadaso Curse?" Fred shivered, "You mean we can..."
"That's our goal, isn't it, Fred!" George said, "We want to develop new products, but in terms of technology, I mean, this is already in the category of advanced alchemy, but it's terrible. The thing is, we don’t have so much time. This is our goal Fanlin. How about working together again?"
"Oh, of course." Fanlin's eyes lit up, he was depressed that he had missed the alchemy meeting, and in a blink of an eye, he found something more interesting than this, "Just like before, magic equipment, where is Nicholas Lemay? There are many, right now, obviously we need..."
"boom……"
The door was suddenly opened, and the three people in the room were immediately shocked~EbookFREE.me~ Then, a young witch with short blond hair put her head through the curtain, and Fanlin saw that she was also wearing a magenta staff robe .
"There is a customer outside looking for the joke cauldron, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Weasley," she said.
Fanlin thought it was weird to hear Fred and George being called "Mr. Weasley", but they both strode over as soon as they heard.
"Wait, Viridy, I'm here," George said quickly. "Fanlin, you can take whatever you like, you don't need it!"
"You're talking nonsense, George..." Fred said with a smile, "In fact, we are planning to pick a part of everything to send to you."
This made the girl named Viridy feel a little surprised, but George immediately raised the curtain and went out to greet the customers. Fred took Van Lin back to the lobby of the store, and Van Lin found that Hermione and Ginny were still watching intently. With a patented product daydream spell.
"Why haven't you girls found our special Wonder Witch product?" Fred asked. "Come with me, ladies..."
There were rows of bright pink goods beside the window, and a group of girls were frantically laughing around them. Both Hermione and Ginny hesitated and watched alertly.
"It's there," Fred said triumphantly. "This is the best love medicine you can find."
Ginny raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Does this work?"
"Of course it works. The longest one can last for 24 hours, but this depends on the boy's weight..."
"Weight?" Fanlin looked at Fred with some surprise, "What does this have to do with weight, I mean, this thing... You used other medicines in it?"
"Oh, of course..."
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