Vol 2 Chapter 847: Experiment and hat

"Then, let's do Snape's homework first... how about it?" Ron asked questioningly, and put his feather pen into the ink bottle. "These things about moonstone and its role in the making of each potion."
He grumbled in his mouth and wrote what he said from the top of the parchment.
"Here," he underlined the caption, then looked at Hermione expectantly. "So, what is the composition of moonstone and how to use it when making potions?"
But Hermione was not listening, her eyes flicked to the far corner of the room. Fred, George, and Lee Jordon are sitting among a group of first-year freshmen who are chewing on what Fred is holding.
"The effect of moonstone is not very powerful. Generally, a potion about moonstone is made. A bottle of moonstone powder needs about half a standard. It is added in the middle of the brewing to neutralize the potion..." Fanlin Seeing that Hermione was not in the mood, she lowered her head and answered, "This is basic knowledge. There is..." in the second grade potions textbook.
"No, that's not possible, they are too much." Hermione felt suddenly, and stood up with an angry look in her eyes.
"Come on, Fanlin..."
"What...what am I doing?" Fanlin was a little startled, he didn't notice the change in Hermione's expression, and Ron was diligently writing Fanlin's words on his parchment.
"And you, Ron, we have to stop them." Hermione said, taking out the majesty of the female prefect in an instant.
Fanlin looked at the distance, only then did he realize that everyone was almost back, and Fred and George were looking for the unfortunate one among the others in Gryffindor.
"You know very well that they are selling snake-cutting boxes, or vomiting medicine, or else"
"Psychedelics?" Harry hinted quietly.
As if being hit on the head by an invisible stick, the first-year students slumped one by one on the seat and on the floor, their tongues curling.
Most of the people who watched were laughing, but Hermione remained silent and directed directly where Fred and George’s clipboard were standing, closely watching the unconscious first-year students.
Ron got up slightly from his chair, hesitated, then whispered to Harry.
"She messed up everything." Then he sat back deeply in the chair.
"Enough." Hermione said to Fred and George, both of them looking surprised.
"Yes, you are correct," George said while nodding. "This medicine is strong enough, isn't it?"
"I told you in the morning that you cannot test your on students."
"We paid them." Fred said angrily.
"I don't care about that, it's very dangerous."
"And, rubbish?"
"Quiet, Hermione, they're all right." Li comforted as he walked past the first-year students, and put the purple candy in their open mouths.
"Yes, look, they are awake." George said.
Many first-year freshmen are very confused. Many people seem to be surprised to find themselves lying on the ground or swaying in their chairs.
Fanlin was sure that Fred and Zhi hadn't warned them what the candy would do.
"Is it okay?" George gently asked a little black-haired girl who was lying on his feet.
"I, I think so," she said slowly.
"Perfect," Fred was very happy, but Hermione had snatched the snake box and the vomiting medicine from his hand in the next second.
"This is not perfect!"
"But it is, they are still alive, don't they?" Fred said angrily.
"You can't do this, what if you make one of them sick?"
"We don't want them to get sick. We have tested it on ourselves. This is just to test whether everyone responds the same."
"If you don't stop, I will..."
"We are in confinement?" Fred asked, in a "try your tone."
"Punish us to copy?" George said with a smug smile.
Everyone watching in the room laughed. Hermione straightened up, her eyes narrowed, and her silky hair seemed to burst again.
Fanlin winked desperately beside Hermione, and signaled Fred and George not to challenge Hermione's temper.
However, this is useless. In the case of Fred and George, Fanlin still summed up some useful things, and it is the kingly way to protect himself.
What else can I do?
Tell Hermione Fred and George part of the funds and most of the technology is provided by him?
But Fred obviously didn't care, Hermione was so familiar with him.
"No," Hermione said firmly, her voice trembling slightly with anger, "but I will write to your mother."
"Oh, Hermione, you won't," George frightened, taking a step away from her.
"Oh, yes, I will," Hermione said sternly. "I can't forbid you to eat these stupid things, but you can't give these to first-year students."
Fred and George looked the same. Obviously, as they were concerned, Hermione's threat had a hole in it.
Hermione gave them a menacing look one last time, and threw the snake-cutting box and bag back into his hand, returning to her chair by the fire.
Ron shrank in his seat, his nose rubbing his knees.
"Thank you, Ron," Hermione said sarcastically.
"You do it on your own." Ron murmured.
"And you, Fanlin..." Hermione said angrily, "You have to take responsibility~EbookFREE.me~ They are only freshmen in the first year, and you are the president of the student union..."
"Yeah, yeah!" Fanlin quickly agreed. In fact, he is really useless as the chairman of the student union. At least until now, Fanlin has not figured out what he is going to do?
Hermione stared at her black parchment for a few seconds and said sharply, "Oh, not so good, I can't concentrate, I'm going to sleep."
Hermione said, as if remembering that there was still something she hadn't done, she opened her pocket and Fanlin was thinking that maybe she would take out her book.
But Hermione took out two deformed, furry objects, carefully placed them on the table near the fireplace, covered them with a small screw-shaped parchment paper and a broken quill, and stood back. Watched with appreciation.
"Tell me in Merlin's name, what are you doing?" Ron said, looking at her as if she was crazy.
"It's a hat for house elves." She said briskly, putting her book back in the bag. "I have been doing these things since I came back to London. There is no magic. My knitting is very slow, but now I am back at school and I can do a lot."