Chapter 244 Weasley Magic Tricks

? Everyone intentionally avoided the fact that Ron was controlled by Peter Pettigrew, and the focus quickly shifted to Sirius. The Weasley family was very interested in his escape for more than half a year and the truth of the incident thirteen years ago.

Fred and George kept asking questions, with adoration in their eyes.

Regarding some details not mentioned in the newspaper, Sirius said a few words briefly, everyone listened carefully, and Percy even took a pen to record it.

After talking like this for more than half an hour, the topic shifted to other places.

With Sirius' optimistic and cheerful personality, the Weasleys quickly became familiar with him.

The atmosphere in the ward became more and more relaxed, and happy laughter sounded from time to time, in sharp contrast to the gloomy and gloomy surrounding other wards.

Lupin, Sirius, and Mrs. Weasley sat together to continue their memories of the past, while the rest sat around Ron's hospital bed, exchanging Christmas gifts, what they had seen in the past few days, etc.

Ron took the owl out of the cage, and he was discussing with Harry a name for the little fellow, with Ginny listening.

On the small sofa in front of the hospital bed, Percy and Hermione whispered about the vacation assignments the professors had assigned before Christmas, future jobs, career arrangements, and so on.

In half a year, Percy will graduate from Hogwarts.

He had already made plans to work at the Ministry of Magic. His grades in the high wizarding rank exam were very good, and he could choose almost any department at will. He is now hesitating whether to go to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement or the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

In the corner, Fred and George showed Ivan the two newly developed joke products they had developed in the past few days, and Ivan told them about the store by the way.

Fred and George were overjoyed and could not wait to visit the store immediately.

Now that they are going to sell it publicly, they decided to increase the production of joke products. Due to funding constraints, most of the products that have been developed are only a few.

"Quick-acting escaping candies, fake magic wands, and remote control dung eggs. These products were very well received at the time and were in short supply. We can start with these items and increase sales little by little." Fred took out a small notebook from his arms, It is densely packed with various products and test data.

"There's nothing wrong with a fake wand!" Ivan turned back and glanced at Hermione cautiously, and said in a low voice, "It's better to be careful with quick-acting escaping candy and remote control big shit, Hermione hates these things very much, she thinks it's too inappropriate health."

"My mother did the same thing, she confiscated almost all our products!" Fred said angrily, "she found our order form while cleaning the room, and she had a big argument with us and put the order Burn it all alone."

"We lost a lot, and she still doesn't allow us to do research in this area in the future," George continued. "She thinks it's unprofessional, and she asks us to devote more energy to our studies. Judging from her appearance, it must be Wish we were at the Ministry of Magic like Daddy and Percy, it sucks!"

As if sensing that the three of them were secretly discussing something, Mrs. Weasley suddenly came over, and Fred hurriedly took the notebook into his arms.

"What are you doing, is it related to Weasley's magic tricks again?" Mrs. Weasley asked seriously.

"No, we are exchanging vacation homework with Ai Wen." Fred said hurriedly, waving his hand.

"Ai Wen, didn't you just say that you were a little thirsty, let's go and drink something, and buy some drinks for everyone by the way!" George pushed Ai Wen.

The three of them hurried out of the ward under Mrs. Weasley's suspicious eyes.

"Mrs. Weasley this is..." Ivan was still a little confused.

"You know, we've been secretive about working on joke products, not even Percy and Ron and Ginny," Fred explained. Personally know about it."

"Everyone knows now that mom has been angry." George sighed and said frustratedly, "Evan, you'd better be careful recently. Mom has been investigating our funding sources, and she's starting to doubt you!"

"Mrs. Weasley may have overreacted, and it's not as bad as she thought," Irving said. "In my opinion, running a joke shop is no worse than a job at the Ministry of Magic. "

"That's what we thought, actually, we just wanted to open a joke shop," Fred and George said in unison.

"Maybe we can talk to her..."

"Better not!" said Fred. "She won't say anything to you, but it would blow up knowing we've taken so much money from you for research."

"Yes, Mommy will kill us both without hesitation!" George made a gesture on his neck.

Ivan listened to Fred and George's complaints and didn't know what to do.

No matter how you look at it, Mrs Weasley wouldn't let them open a magic joke shop unless they succeeded first.

The three of them made their way to the tea room on the sixth floor, and Hermione and Ginny caught up from behind.

"What are you doing here?" Fred asked cautiously.

"Mom asked us to come over and watch the three of you. She looked worried, afraid that you would throw some big shit in the hallway." Ginny said with a smile.

"Oh!" George looked pitifully at Ginny, "My dear little sister..."

"Don't worry about it, I'm not going to tell the whistleblower, I think the joke products you researched are very interesting and very popular in the school." Ginny said.

"But it can't be denied that those things are very dangerous and extremely unsanitary, and that remote control big shit is the most obvious example." He didn't laugh, "Mrs. Weasley is right, you can't sell those things to other people. ,This is......"

Before Hermione could finish speaking, Fred and George hurriedly pushed Ivan out.

"She gave it to you, brother!" They dragged Ginny and hurried to the sixth floor, leaving only Evan and Hermione in the corridor.

Because Ai Wen was very close, Hermione's face suddenly turned red.

"Don't blame Fred and George, they just want to bring a little joy to everyone." Ivan could feel the breath on Hermione.

"I know..." Hermione whispered, taking a hasty step back.

The two of them stopped talking about the issue, and instead talked about the decorations inside St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

Irving and Hermione walked through the double doors, and saw a rickety staircase with a portrait of a grievous therapist hanging on the wall.

The therapists yelled at them as they climbed the stairs, diagnosing bizarre ailments and coming up with all kinds of terrifying remedies.

Fred, George, and Ginny ran off to somewhere, and Irving and Hermione didn't see the three of them.

The two of them bought a few cans of drinks from the sixth floor, and when they returned to the fifth floor, they suddenly stopped.

Not far ahead, behind a small window on a double door marked with the Curse Injury Section, a man stared at them with his nose pressed against the glass: curly blond hair, bright blue eyes, a blank look Smile, revealing dazzling white teeth.

"My God!" Hermione exclaimed suddenly, "It's Professor Lockhart!" (To be continued.)