HP Magic Biography

Chapter 1110

Ron and Harry took the lead into the Weasley Joke Workshop. Ron had been looking forward to it for a long time. They could watch Fred and George's great dream. At least, Fred and George could see it in Ron's eyes. They are definitely the second most successful of the two...

The first was Bill, whose personality Ron envied, especially when it came to Fleur.

Fan Lin followed closely behind. It can be said that there was a sense of joy in reviewing the results. There were many things that he, Fred and George made together, such as vomit candy, smoke bombs and the like. .

In fact, Fred and George's store is definitely unique to Diagon Alley, because everyone is eager to escape here, which makes Fred and George build a large facade, facing the entrance, which is very conspicuous.

In fact, Fanlin originally planned to sell part of the property that Sirius donated to him to Fred at a better price, but now it seems that Fred insisted on opening it with his own efforts. It is absolutely correct, the gold galleons they spent were less than half of the normal market price... and the most important thing is that they are all customers.

This surprised Fan Lin. Diagon Alley has long been in a state of depression, but Fred's place is no different from usual. It's like the Honey Duke in Hogsmeade week, just like all the people in Diagon Alley. The children have all gathered here.

The most intuitive phenomenon is that Harry, who pushed the door open first, couldn't even squeeze into the shelf. He looked around and looked up at the boxes piled to the ceiling: these were the instant skipping candies that the twins had made during their last, unfinished year at Hogwarts; Harry noticed that nosebleed nougat was the most popular. Welcome, only a crushed box remained on the shelf.

There are also boxes and boxes of prank wands, the cheapest of which only transform into a rubber duck or a pair of shorts when waved; the most expensive, which chase careless users around the head and neck; and boxes of quills. , divided into automatic ink-adding type, spelling checking type and automatic answering type.

Most of these were achieved through the whims of Fred and George, coupled with Fanlin's alchemy technology.

For example, the prank wand, the most expensive one can even let you knock down a wizard easily. Of course, the premise is that you can control it well. Otherwise, the prank wand will really let you experience what a prank wand is. .

Harry had seen it with Colin. When Fan Lin and Fred had just finished the product, Colin unknowingly asked Fan Lin to drop his wand...

Well, right under his nose.

Harry still couldn't forget what Colin looked like at that time. Something similar to an inflatable hammer was beating Colin's head crazily...

Because of this incident, Harry remembered that Fan Lin was being taught a lesson by Hermione, and that couple...

Thinking of the daily lives of several people, the more Harry learned about it, the more he felt like he was always full?

Fortunately, a space finally opened up in the lively crowd. Harry quickly squeezed to the counter, where a group of excited ten-year-old children were watching a small wooden figure slowly walking towards the gallows. On the box below them It says: Reusable Executioner - spell it or he'll hang himself!

"'Patented Product Daydream Charm...'" Hermione had managed to squeeze in to a display near a counter. She was reading the instructions on the back of a box with a handsome young man painted in bright colors. Standing on the deck of a pirate ship with an intoxicated girl. "'A simple spell can give you a high-quality, extremely realistic 0-minute daydream that can be used in a typical classroom session at school, virtually undetected (side effects include a blank expression and slight drooling) ). Not sold to anyone under the age of 15. "Look," Hermione looked up at Fan Lin, "So, this is a very special magic for you?"

"Oh, I don't know about this..." Fan Lin looked at the product in front of him, "Well... it has slight hallucinogenic ingredients, similar to..."

"Similar to a love potion, but now that you say so, Hermione," a voice behind them said, "you can get one for free."

Fred stood cheerfully in front of them, wearing a magenta robe that didn't match his flaming red hair.

"How are you, Fanlin? Oh. And Harry! Let me think..."

"Today is Hogwarts' shopping day." Fan Lin said helplessly, and shook hands with Fred.

"Oh, yes, of course, you have started school." Fred smiled brightly, "Of course, there are many familiar faces here in the past two days, and of course, there are also some little ones I don't know."

"It seems that this is very attractive to them." Fan Lin sighed, "It seems that Professor McGonagall will confiscate a lot of contraband at the beginning of the semester. I think Mr. Filch may not welcome you two very much. "

"Hey, don't say that, my respected Mr. Technical Advisor." Fred winked at Fan Lin, "Although you two live together, the way Hermione talks..."

"What's wrong with the way I talk?" Hermione asked dangerously.

Fred paused slightly... "Uh... what's wrong with your eyes, Hermione?"

"It's all your telescope that beats people up," Hermione responded with a sad look on her face as soon as she heard this. However, it seemed that Hermione was more inclined to beat Fred up.

There's nothing that can't be solved with a beating. If anything, then two...

"Oh, gee, I forgot about that," said Fred. "here--"

As he spoke, Fred took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it to her; Hermione carefully unscrewed it, revealing a thick yellow paste inside.

"Just put it on and those bruises will be gone within an hour," Fred said. "We had to find a pretty good painkiller because we test most of the products on ourselves."

Hermione looked very uneasy. In fact, more than half of the people in Hogwarts would doubt the true efficacy of the thing given by Fred and George. Even Fanlin would do the same. For example, He was once tricked by George into drinking a glass of butterbeer melted with vomit candy...

"This is safe, right?" Hermione asked cautiously.

"Of course, trust me, Hermione!" Fred said cheerfully.

Hermione still looked doubtful, but the bruises on her face did not allow Hermione to continue to hesitate. Mrs. Weasley's healing method 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 socket...

"Come here quickly, Fanlin, I'll show you around."

"Okay!" Fanlin nodded, then left Hermione who was applying glue to her eyes, and followed Fred to the back of the store, where he saw a table with cards and rope tricks.

"Muggle magic tricks!" said Fred happily, pointing at them. "For weirdos like Dad, you know, people who like Muggle stuff. It's not a huge profit, but it's a pretty steady business, they're a very novel thing... Oh, here comes George..."

Fred's twin brother shook Fanlin's hand energetically.

"Take him on a tour? Come and have a look in the back, Harry, that's where we make the big money - hey! Don't put that thing in your pocket, it's you, you'll pay more than the galleons It’s a price!”

George warned a little boy who was pulling his hand out of a jar labeled: Edible Dark Mark - Can Make Anyone Sick!

George pushed open the door curtain next to the Muggle trick, and Fanlin saw a darker room with fewer people. The product packaging is neatly arranged on the shelf, which looks much more depressing.

“We just developed this line of more serious products,” Fred said. "It's so funny, we don't know how we did this..."

"You wouldn't believe how many people, even those who work at the Ministry of Magic, can't cast a decent Ironclad Charm," said George.

"Of course, they didn't ask you to teach them, Fanlin."

"Yes... look, we started to think that the Armor Charm was just a bit of fun, you think, you wear it and ask your companion to cast a spell on you, and then look at his face when the magic bounces back. But the Ministry of Magic Bought 500 for all its employees! We are still receiving large orders!”

"Then we developed a series of armored cloaks and armored gloves..."

"...I mean, they can't block the Unforgivable Curse, but against small to medium-sized curses..."

“Then we decided to get into the whole Defense Against the Dark Arts thing because it was such a lucrative business,” George enthuses. "How cool. Look! Fast acting dark powder, we imported it from Peru. Very handy when you want to escape quickly."

"Our decoy detonators were trying to slip off the shelf just now, look," Fred pointed at some weird-looking black things in the shape of whistles that looked like they were really trying to slip away in a hurry.

"You just need to secretly throw one on the ground, and it will slip out of sight and make a loud bang, allowing you to move it calmly."

"Did you make all of these?" Fan Lin said with some surprise, "Dark magic defense equipment?"

"Of course, you don't know those people from the Ministry of Magic..."

"I mean, this is great!" Fan Lin said, looking at Fred and George with some surprise, "Those people from the Ministry of Magic have been peaceful for too long, and you also saw Umbridge's Plan, I bet that except for the necessary Auror department, other people can't even master the basic disarming spell. The ordinary wizard level examination is already at the peak, and there are those students..."

“Well, it looks like that, it made us a ton of money!”

"This is great." Fan Lin sighed here. He used to support Fred and George's product development and even provided start-up capital, but Fan Lin never thought that Fred and George would develop into black magic. In the field of defense, in fact, Fan Lin had never thought about this. He just made some gadgets based on his preferences and ideas, but...

"This is munitions."

"arms?"

"Yes, it's arms. I mean, we can study more. For example, Avada Kedavra and the like..."

"Avada Kedavra?" Fred shuddered, "You mean we can..."

"That's what we're here for, isn't it, Fred!" George said. "We want to develop new products, but in terms of technology, I mean, this is advanced alchemy, but it's terrible. Unfortunately, we don’t have that much time, and this is exactly our goal. Fanlin, how about working together again?”

"Oh, of course." Fanlin's eyes lit up. He was depressed that he missed the alchemy conference, and in a blink of an eye, he found something more interesting than this. "Just like before, magic equipment, Nicolas Flamel has a lot of it. Now, obviously we need..."

"Bang..."

The door suddenly opened, and the three people in the room were immediately startled. Then, a young witch with short golden hair stuck her head through the door curtain. Fanlin saw that she was also wearing a magenta employee robe.

"There is a customer outside looking for a joke crucible, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Weasley." She said.

Fanlin thought it was a bit strange to hear Fred and George being called "Mr. Weasley", but they both strode over immediately after hearing it.

"Wait, Viridi, I'm coming," George said quickly. "Fanlin, take whatever you like, all for free!"

"You are talking nonsense, George..." Fred said with a smile, "In fact, we are planning to send you a part of everything."

This surprised the girl named Viridi, but George immediately lifted the curtain and went out to greet customers. Fred took Fanlin back to the hall of the store, and Fanlin found that Hermione and Ginny were still staring at the patented product Daydream Spell.

"Why haven't you girls found our special magical witch products yet?" Fred asked. "Come with me, ladies..."

There was a row of bright pink products next to the window, and a group of girls were giggling around them enthusiastically. Hermione and Ginny hesitated and looked at them vigilantly.

"It's there," Fred said proudly. "This is the best love potion you can find."

Ginny raised her eyebrows in suspicion, "Does it work?"

"Of course it does, it can last up to 4 hours at a time, but it 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... did you use other potions in it?"

"Oh, of course..." (To be continued)

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