I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 8 Let's Catch Spiders

Chapter 8 Let's Catch Spiders
In the evening, the sun sets and darkness gradually covers the earth.

After dinner, John closed the shop and went back to his bedroom.

Hermes has returned, and he is standing on the owl stand and combing the feathers on his body with his beak. He looks a little tired from the long journey.

"Thank you, Hermes."

John was about to reach out to hug Hermes, but it avoided him.

Hermes screamed and waved his paw towards the cabinet.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Understanding what Hermes meant, John walked to the cabinet with a smile, opened the door and took out Hermes' exclusive snacks.

After feeding, John took off the small cylinder on Hermes' feet while Hermes was eating, then knocked on the table twice, and with a slight shake, a small note fell on the table .

"Dear John,"

John unfolded the note and read,

"We have been doing well recently, but unfortunately our mother is still as strict and scary as before, and she is becoming more and more sensitive. We have been caught by her several times, and research work is simply difficult to carry out."

"We were very excited to hear the news that you got the counter. Fred also accidentally set off a firework at home. For this reason, we had to face Mom's raging anger for another two hours."

"Also, if you're free, come to The Burrow. There's a problem we can't solve and we need your help, otherwise our products may not be available on the shelves!"

"ps: You can come through the fireplace."

"Your faithful friends, Fred and George."

John put the letter on the table.

Fred set off fireworks inside the house, Thaksin.

But if it was said that it was detonated because of the excitement of his news, he expressed doubts.

That guy Fred must have figured out what to do long ago!

As for helping them solve their problems, that would be even more ridiculous. Let him go there to share the firepower of Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley was a little more restrained when outsiders were around.

But anyway, he still had to go to the Burrow. Frey and George couldn't interrupt their research, otherwise how would he make money?
But I can't go now, I have to wait until Ian feels better.

The sun rose again, and a week passed quickly, and the smile finally appeared on Ian's face again.

John was also relieved, and told Ian that he planned to live in a humble place for a while.

Ian readily agreed, after all, John was taking photos of the store during this time, and it was time to rest.

"Pay attention to safety, read the location clearly, and don't read it wrong."

Ian enjoined earnestly, standing by the side of the fireplace, holding a bowl full of shiny powder in his hand.

"Understood, Grandpa, I'm not a first-time Floo fan."

With a wave of his hand, John grabbed a handful of powder from the bowl and threw it into the flames.
With a whoosh, the flame turned emerald green and rose higher and higher.

Ian said: "What do you know, it's always right to be careful."

"Okay, grandpa, then I'm leaving, see you later!" John said with a smile, walked straight into the fire, and shouted, "The Burrow."

John immediately felt a strong suction pulling him up, translation, and rotation.

John clamped his arms as hard as he could to keep himself still, since he didn't want to fly out of someone's fireplace after all.

Green flames lingered around John, and he gradually felt the speed of his flight slow down.

"almost there."

As soon as this thought came up in John's mind, he felt his body suddenly fall, and he stood on the ground again.

Flying soot got into his nose, and John couldn't help but bend over and sneezed several times.

"This thing has been invented for so long, why hasn't anyone improved it?" John rubbed his nose, thinking dissatisfiedly.

He looked around, there was no one in the living room, but the sound of ping-pong-pong sounded upstairs, as if someone had heard the movement and was rushing downstairs.

"John!"

Not long after, a boy with fiery red hair poked his head out from the stairs and said in surprise.

Behind Ron, there was a little girl looking at John timidly, with fiery red hair stuck to her neck, her appearance was obviously more delicate than Ron's.

"Hi Ron, Ginny!" John waved to Ron and Ginny.

Ginny nodded with a blushing face, and quickly retreated upstairs again.

She is still a little shy, but as long as she gets along for a while, she will show the characteristics of the Weasley family: humor and mischief.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

Voices with the same tone sounded one after another, and two boys who looked almost the same squeezed Ron away and rushed to John's side quickly.

One of them put his arm around John's shoulder and said excitedly, "John, you're finally here. If it's later, you might have to collect the body for us."

"What's wrong? Did you commit another crime?" John asked curiously.

Didn't Fred's fireworks incident not long ago, they are so brave?
Dare to tease Mrs. Weasley's beard?

"How dare we!"

"We are all cautious at home now, not daring to make any noise."

"I dare not appear in front of my mother except for eating!"

"And I don't dare to chew loudly when I eat."

The two continued to whisper their grievances in John's ear.

John felt a surround sound buzzing in his ears, he quickly moved a step away, looked at Fred and George and said, "That's it, why is Mrs. Weasley bothering you?"

Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison, full of sorrow, "Mum put out a whole bunch of fireworks under our bed, and we were done."

"But fortunately you arrived in time, mom should let us go today."

Fred and George changed their expressions instantly, smiled and patted John's shoulder gratefully, their eyes seemed to see the savior who saved the world.

John couldn't help trembling all over, the eyes of the two of them were so disgusting!

"Then your stuff is gone?"

John glanced at Ron behind him from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice.

"Are we that stupid?" Fred also whispered, "Our stuff is in the secret base!"

"We'll go over in a while and show you our research results!" George then said with a little pride.

"What are you discussing?" Ron asked curiously when he saw the three whispering.

Fred frowned, turned his head and smiled and said, "We're going to catch spiders in the forest later, do you want to go together?"

A look of fear flashed across Ron's face, and he immediately refused, "I won't go."

However, Ron quickly asked suspiciously: "Are you really going to catch spiders? If you lie to me, I will tell mom!"

"Of course!" George shrugged. "Would you like me to bring you some later? Put them next to your bed."

"No need!" Ron refused sharply, and went back upstairs angrily.

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