Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

 Chapter 541 The Weasley Brothers’ Star Products

The surroundings immediately fell into silence. Naturally, no one came out. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all pretending that nothing happened.

"I saw it, Professor Karkaroff." At this time, a Slytherin pointed in one direction and said: "It's Fred Weasley, he said that."

"Hey, I'm George, can you identify us first?" Fred said with his lips curled.

“So, was it you just now, Mr. Weasley?” Professor McGonagall asked.

 “Of course not.” Fred said with an exaggerated expression.

 George nodded, "I was in the Transfiguration classroom a minute ago, and I didn't even know what was going on."

"I can prove this," said Professor McGonagall. "They are indeed taking my Transfiguration class."

"Slandering your classmates..." Sirius walked through the crowd and said menacingly: "Ten points from Slytherin. Maybe you said that too, Millicent."

"I'm not, I didn't!" Millicent shouted, "You're talking nonsense..."

"Ah, disrespectful professor..." Sirius raised his eyebrows, "Another ten points will be deducted from Slytherin."

Millicent was going crazy. She wanted to ask others for help, but several Slytherins around her kept their distance at the same time.

He didn’t even look at what was going on, and he foolishly spoke for Karkaroff. How did such a person get into Slytherin?

 She should go to Hufflepuff!

"What a brainless idiot." Several Slytherins looked at her with disgust, then turned and left.

Throughout the whole process, Professor McGonagall didn't say a word. It wasn't until Sirius deducted points for the second time that she frowned and said, "You deducted too many points, Professor Black."

“Really, I’ll pay attention next time.” Sirius shrugged indifferently.

"And Filch." Professor McGonagall continued: "Recently... let Mrs. Norris have a good rest for a few days. I noticed that she is getting thinner and thinner. It would be good to take a proper rest."

Filch's face was already turning red and purple. He stared at Karkaroff with a look that was almost hateful. After a long time, he responded with a rough voice.

Karkaroff doesn't care at all... A squib who can only rely on detergent and mop to clean the castle. If he were placed in Durmstrang, such a person would not even be able to enter the school.

But he didn’t say anything else, because on the stairs not far away, Professor Moody was limping towards this side.

Karkaroff could ignore Professor McGonagall or ignore Sirius, but Professor Moody did not want to meet him at all.

However, just as he was about to lead the students out of the foyer, a round ball suddenly flew out of the crowd.

This thing looked too familiar to Karkaroff. Because of this, he couldn't eat much for half a month.

 Forget it once, come again... Do you really think he would be stupid enough to get hit twice in a row?

Karkaroff immediately took out his wand and pointed it casually.

The big dung egg exploded while it was still in the air, and a ball of brown-green juice splashed out. Everyone around it covered their noses and ran away.

Even Professor McGonagall held her breath and took out her wand to dispel the strong smell.

 But the next second, these juices suddenly gathered together and flew towards Karkaroff like a sharp arrow.

Karkarov was still feeling proud at first, but he didn't react at all and was immediately confused. What's even worse is that he was still smiling with his mouth open just now.

 So…

 “vomit…”

There was an earth-shattering sound of vomiting in the hall. Karkaroff covered his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other, and rolled out of the hall. The students who came with him also ran out.

 Seeing this scene, the surrounding people immediately burst into laughter.

“Quiet.” Professor McGonagall said, but the corners of her mouth could not help but tremble.

  She then looked at Fred and George, and this time she could see clearly that they were the ones who threw the big dung eggs.

“Two points deducted from Gryffindor... This will not happen again.”

 …

 “This punishment is too severe.”

 After arriving at the auditorium, Fred complained softly.

"Isn't it only deducted two points?" Connor didn't understand. "And Professor McGonagall didn't put you in confinement, which is already good." "You don't understand." George sighed: "It's just because of these two points. , Gryffindor’s house points went from third to last, all because of us..."

Kyle couldn't help but glance at the scoring hourglass in the corner of the auditorium...

Hufflepuff is far ahead, then Ravenclaw.

But Gryffindor and Slytherin are obviously missing a lot. Even if the scores of the two houses are added together, they are not even more than half of Ravenclaw.

 This is all thanks to Snape and Sirius. If there is a deduction competition, they will definitely take the top two places.

"How on earth did you do it?" Cedric asked curiously: "You can actually control the big dung egg."

 “That’s where Weasley’s joke products shine.”

Fred said with a smile, "We modified the big dung egg so that it can beat again after exploding."

“Like the chocolate frog,” George said, “we got the idea while eating candy.”

“But the disadvantage is that it can only jump once, and it cannot change the direction. If you hide away, there is nothing you can do..."

“But this is just a small problem...and you can see that even the principal of Durmstrang has been tricked, which proves that our idea is successful.”

“We are going to put this **** egg together with the quick skipping candy as the first batch of products in the Weasley Joke Shop.”

“No, it should be said that it is a star product, and Karkaroff is the best advertisement.”

“He has just helped us become famous for our special dung eggs...”

"We are also going to see if there is a chance to let him eat some quick-acting truant candies with different effects." George showed an evil smile, "I can eat the best ones once..."

“I advise you to take it easy.” Kyle shook his head and said, “Next time, Professor McGonagall probably won’t let you go so easily.

“Durmstrang is still a guest of Hogwarts, and Karkaroff is the principal, so we still have to take care of his face.”

"It doesn't matter." Fred said confidently, "We already have a plan and it won't be discovered."

Seeing that the two of them looked confident, Kyle said nothing more.

As long as you don't get caught red-handed, it doesn't matter. At most, you will be suspected by the professors, and you will be deducted points or put in solitary confinement.

Being in solitary confinement was simply too easy for Fred and George. It was basically the same as going home. As for the deduction of points...if Gryffindor still had points that could be deducted by then.

 The auditorium was still discussing what had just happened, and everyone was very excited.

Even the Harrys who didn't like Karkaroff's behavior had to admit that he did a good thing this time...he drove Mrs. Norris out of the castle.

 At least in their opinion it is a good thing.

Harry and Ron had lost count of how many times he had been caught by that cat in the past few years.

Every time he was caught, Filch would run over from other places as soon as possible, angrily scolding them that they should not make loud noises in the castle, or that they should not trample on the castle floor dirty...

Both of them will deduct a lot of points for this every school year.

Also during night walks, Harry was most afraid of meeting Mrs. Norris because the invisibility cloak did not work on cats.

This also made him subconsciously feel his heart beat faster every time he saw a cat in the corridor, and he couldn't help but want to escape from there.

This has almost become his instinctive reaction.

 Well now, the cat problem has finally been solved.

　　Whether it was Harry, Ron, or anyone else, they all felt a breath of bad breath.

From now on, they don’t have to worry about Mrs. Norris suddenly jumping out from the side while walking. Although Filch is still there, his efficiency alone will definitely not be as high as before, and he will be easier to get rid of.

Thinking of this, the auditorium suddenly became lively, and everyone happily celebrated each other as if it was Christmas.

 (End of this chapter)