I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 86 The House of Requirement

On the afternoon of Christmas Day, John, Fred and George went to the Forbidden Forest to exchange medicinal materials with the centaur.

Then there was a one-to-many snowball fight in the open space in front of the castle.

Although Fred, George, Ron, and Harry worked together and worked out various tactics, they still lost to John's open play.

By the end of the war, four tall snowmen had been piled up in the center of the clearing.

John also stood aside and supervised, and if any of them moved and caused a gap in the surface of the snowman, he would immediately fill it up again.

Every effort was made to ensure that the surface of each snowman was smooth and clean.

When Fred and the others finally escaped from the snowman, they pounced on John viciously like hungry wolves, forced him to be buried in the snow, and they walked away.

The price they paid for this was that the five Johns all went to the school hospital with their noses full of snot to receive medicine for treating colds, and then they were severely scolded by Madam Pomfrey.

The next morning, the weather was still as cold as ever.

But John, Fred, and George had already left the warm dormitory early and stepped into the cold and windy corridor.

"John, is the place you mentioned really reliable?"

Fred rubbed his inflexible hands, and said in a white voice.

"Of course, it's absolutely possible, and Filch will definitely not be able to find us!"

John took Fred and George all the way up the stairs until they reached the eighth floor of the castle.

"It's here, it's here."

John finds the "Trolls beat Barnabas with a stick" tapestry in the hallway.

On the tapestry, a ballerina tried to teach a troll to dance ballet, but was pinned down by the enraged troll and exploded with a hammer.

When John and the others approached, the troll looked at them with curious eyes, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down. The ballet dancer took the opportunity to break free and shrank back into the corner tremblingly.

John didn't have the heart to appreciate the tapestry, he thought to himself; "I need a place where I can refine potions!"

I walked past the blank wall three times, and when I turned around for the last time, a very smooth door suddenly appeared on the wall.

"It really appeared!"

"cool!"

Fred and George looked at the door on the wall in surprise and exclaimed again and again.

"Let's go, this will be our exclusive base from now on!"

John smiled and held the brass handle, gently pulled it out, and walked into the Room of Requirement.

The torches hanging around the walls are lit sequentially from the outside to the inside, making the spacious room as bright as day.

The whole room is divided into two distinct scenes with the middle as the dividing line.

On one side are all kinds of precision instruments for brewing potions, and on the other side are rows of bookshelves with all kinds of potion books on them.

John smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Are you satisfied with this place?"

He had wanted to use this place as a base before, but the time he entered the school was too short, and he suddenly discovered a secret room, which was not easy to explain, so he has been procrastinating until now.

Fred and George looked around blankly, this place is just perfect!
What do you want.

It is a hundred times better than the secret base they have honed over the years!
"This is literally my dream paradise!" Fred said.

"But there's a stain in this Paradise!" said George.

"What?" John asked.

Still dissatisfied with such a good place?

The demands of these two people are too high!

Fred and George looked at John at the same time: "It's you! You can go out now, don't disturb our work!"

John laughed angrily, two ungrateful guys!

However, he still walked towards the door, and when he opened the door, he left a cruel sentence: "If I don't see the results in a few days, you two should come and see me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's go!"

Fred waved his hand and urged.

The medicinal materials exchanged with the centaurs were basically what Fred and George wanted.

Before the holidays even started, those two guys were clamoring for their great plans.

Research props from the skipping series!
They chattered in John's ear all day long, trying to convince John to let them do research.

But when John agreed, the two of them immediately kicked John out of the research team!
They said that John's heart was not as noble as theirs, and that with him they could not have worked out a pure, funny prank, oh no, a prop for the benefit of all the students.

But they were right, there was indeed no one in the entire academy who had more vicious tastes than them.

Stinky dung eggs are not something ordinary people can make.
John walked out of the Room of Requirement and repassed the wall three times, and a new door appeared on the wall.

Pushing the door and walking in, the scene inside the house has completely changed, turning into a perfect workshop suitable for making magic props.

John randomly found a table and sat down, and took out various props from his pocket, where he would make the sirens and mother bells needed by the centaur.

Time passed gradually, and the regular alarm clock on the corner of the table rang. John carved the last stroke on the bell, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

After a day of hard work, coupled with gradually proficient techniques, his work efficiency today is much higher.

A total of two teams of bells were completed, nine pairs short of what the centaur needed.

The rest I believe he will be able to finish this Christmas holiday.

"It's time to find those two guys, I don't know how they are doing"

John stretched, yawned, walked out of the Room of Requirement, and changed it back to the potion making room.

Walking into it, John looked around, but didn't see Fred and George.

But the cauldron on the table was still steaming.

already left?
No way.
John called out, "Fred, George, are you still there?"

His voice echoed throughout the room, but no one answered.

"But let's go"

John muttered to himself, turned and walked towards the door.

But when he was holding the doorknob, he suddenly rushed to the innermost dark corner.

"You two are still hiding!"

John grabbed the black silk and pulled it down, and the figures of Fred and George appeared in front of his eyes.

Both of them turned their backs to him, covering their heads with their hands.

"What's the matter with you two?" John changed direction, looking down at the faces of both of them.

But Fred and George turned quickly and nimbly, and John saw nothing.

"What's wrong, if you don't say anything, don't blame me for doing it!" John threatened.

"Something went wrong with our research, maybe something was misplaced." Fred covered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"so what?"

"So we became like this."

George and Fred turned to John at the same time.

John glanced at it and took two steps back in fright.

George and Fred's mouths were swollen like sausages, and their noses hung like warts from their faces.

The eyes were like green beans, and Dennis felt confident when he saw them.

The whole face looked like a deformed species randomly made out of plasticine by a handicapped person!

"Uh..." John twitched his mouth and said, "Aren't you two studying the props of the skipping class series? Why are you back to the old business of pranking?"

"We don't want to either."

Fred heaved a long sigh, and his small eyes narrowed a little more, stimulated by the flickering light.

"John, you dare to take pictures!"

"We'll kill you!"

"I was wrong!"

When John was pushed to the ground by two people, he quickly put away the camera and begged for mercy.

(End of this chapter)