Chapter 442 Plan to Communicate with Hermione in Depth

"Let's go, Ivan!" Fred said suddenly, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look!"

"Yes, go and see where you sleep!" George followed, and he blinked hard at Ivan.

"You don't move!" Mrs. Weasley suddenly yelled.

Fred and George immediately froze in place with bitter expressions on their faces.

Ivan, Harry, and Ron glanced at each other, and they cautiously slipped sideways out of the kitchen, followed by Hermione and Ginny.

They walked down narrow passages and up rickety stairs.

The stairs turned and turned, leading to the upper floors.

"What's going on?" Harry asked.

"Fred and George were found by Mom, they were too careless!" Ron whispered, "Mom found a lot of Galleons while cleaning Fred and George's room!"

"Golden Gallon?!"

"Yeah, that's what Professor Lupine sent them over, there are a hundred of them!" Ron looked at Ivan, "It's the aid you gave them and the money they put in the store to sell the goods, I never knew they made so much money."

"Mum was horrified to see such a large sum of money!" Ginny went on, "and she started to ask them where they got the money, and she thought they stole it from somewhere, that night It was noisy all night."

"Fred and George originally planned to hide it, but they couldn't bear it and told the matter. They told their mother that the money is your assistance and start-up funds for their research career." Ron said to Ivan, " You'd better be careful, before you came, Mom had already talked about it countless times, and she seemed very dissatisfied with you helping them study these things."

Ivan swallowed, remembering Mrs. Weasley's anger.

"My God, Ivan, you've been helping Fred and George to research these things!" Hermione said in surprise, "I always thought you used all the money you earned from the newspaper to do serious things, such as buying magic Medicinal ingredients..."

"Most of it was spent on that, but there's some left over, and I'll give Fred and George . . . "

Under Hermione's gaze, Ivan's voice became smaller and smaller.

Things seemed to be getting more troublesome, and looking at Hermione, she seemed even angrier than before.

Hermione got angry only because Ivan didn't stop Fred and George from playing dirty tricks on Dudley.

Only now did she suddenly discover that Ai Wen was actually behind the whole incident.

Looking at Hermione's face, Ivan knew that this matter could not be explained clearly.

"Mom is making too much of a fuss. I've seen their supply list, and everything on it is very interesting." Ron didn't notice Hermione's abnormality, and said nonchalantly, "There are several long pages of price lists, all of which are The things they invented, you know, fake wands, magic candies, a whole bunch of stuff, they worked out so much..."

"I also thought they were just making some candy, and those quick-acting skipping candies worked really well!" Ginny said, "there was always the sound of explosions in their room, and I thought they just liked to hear the noise! "

Hearing what the two of them said, Hermione's face became even uglier.

She stared at Ivan angrily, frowning tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Of course, Mum is right, most of the stuff they make is more dangerous," said Ron. "She was so mad that night, she took all Fred and George's stock and burned it, and Warned them to stop doing this stuff, she's been mad at them since that day and their O.W.Ls let her down."

The O.W.Ls are the Ordinary Wizarding Levels, an exam that Hogwarts students take when they are fifteen.

For little wizards, it is very important.

Only by obtaining sufficient certificates and grades can you continue to take upper-year courses at Hogwarts.

This is an important exam that can affect future employment and career development and cannot be ignored.

"They had another fight after that, because of the bad grades, and it was a hell of a fight!" said Ginny. "Mum wanted them both to work in the Ministry of Magic in the future, like Dad, but they told her they only wanted Open a joke shop."

"I heard that, do you know how my mother answered at that time?!" Ron added, "She said that if this is the case, she will sever the mother-child relationship with them, and never care about the two of them again."

Hearing this, Aiwen already felt a little guilty.

If Fred, George, and Mrs. Weasley were at odds because of this, then he was the real culprit.

Hermione obviously thought so too, she had been staring at Ivan.

Although there is a lot of pressure, Ivan still believes that letting Fred and George continue to study is the right way.

The two of them have great potential in this regard. After the training technique is introduced, they can make many truly powerful magic props, rather than the prank products that little wizards use to play tricks.

At that time, it will not be just a joke shop, but their shop will become a giant in the magic world.

The blueprint for the future has already been forged, and this kind of thing is exciting enough just to think about it.

Of course, before that, we must first find a way to persuade Mrs. Weasley and Hermione to support them in doing so.

Mrs. Weasley was okay with saying that as long as Fred and George achieved enough results, she could agree.

As for Hermione, it's mainly Ivan's troubles!

It seems that he needs to find time to have an in-depth communication with Hermione...

Just as Ivan was thinking about how to persuade Hermione, a door on the second-floor platform opened.

From it protruded a face, wearing horn-rimmed glasses, with an impatient expression.

"Hi, Percy," said Harry hastily, who was standing by the door.

"Oh, it's you guys, hello!" Percy said, and then saw Ivan standing behind, his eyes lit up, "Ivan, where did you go at the end of last semester? You missed my Graduation ceremony, I was hired by the Ministry of Magic!"

"Congratulations!" Ivan said hastily.

"Thank you!" said Percy proudly, looking over at Ron. "I don't know who's been making all this noise. You know, I'm working hard here, and I'm rushing to write an essay for the office. A report, but the constant rumble of people running up and down the stairs made it difficult for me to concentrate."

"We're not rumbling around." Under Percy's gaze, Ron looked annoyed, and he said through gritted teeth, "We're walking, so sorry if we're interrupting the Ministry's top-secret work." "(To be continued.) Browse and read address: