Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Ivan took out the juice, poured a glass for himself, Harry, and Hermione, and filled Dudley's glass opposite.

Smelling the sweet smell of juice, Dudley couldn't wait to pick up the cup.

"Oh, no, little Dudley!" Harry's Aunt Petunia stopped loudly, "Don't touch that thing, put it down."

"Don't worry, this juice is fine!" Aiwen said, "But you'd better not put things in your mouth that other wizards give you, especially the twins who will come later, you have to be extra careful, They like to play tricks."

Maybe it was Ivan's identity, or maybe his attitude, Aunt Petunia finally allowed Dudley to drink the glass of juice.

Of course, the awkward atmosphere in the room didn't get any better.

Ivan told Harry and Hermione what he had seen in Beauxbatons, and on the opposite side, the Dursleys were also whispering.

Dudley stared at the half-filled bottle of juice on the table, licked his lips, and his eyes gleamed greedily.

In this way, when the time came to five o'clock, it quietly walked over again!

For whatever reason, the Weasleys were late.

Because of the sweltering weather and wearing a lot of clothes, Mr. Dursley in a suit and leather shoes has begun to sweat slightly.

He stood up impatiently, opened the front door, looked around the road, and immediately retracted his head.

"They're late!" he shouted gruffly at Harry.

"I know!" Harry responded, "Maybe, um, maybe there's too much traffic, it must be this one!"

Even so, he was a little restless.

Harry turned his head and looked at Ivan uneasily, and Ivan shook his head.

In his opinion, Mr. Weasley and the others must have come through the Floo Network or Apparation.

No matter how you think about it, traffic jams are unlikely to happen.

Wait a minute, Floo? !

Aiwen suddenly thought that if they came here through the Floo network, they must come out of the fireplace.

The Dursleys had a sealed fireplace with a fake coal-fired electric stove in front of it.

Ivan stood up hurriedly, walked to the fireplace, and observed carefully.

He seemed to hear something. Behind Ivan, the Dursleys were still muttering unhappily in the living room.

"No respect for others at all!"

"We may have other appointments."

"They probably thought that if they came a little later, we'd invite them to dinner."

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" said Mr. Dursley. "They'll take those three kids and go, and they're not allowed to stay here."

Then he called out to Harry and Hermione, who were sitting on the sofa, "I mean, if they could come. They must have got the day wrong, and I bet their kind have no sense of time at all. "

At this moment, Ivan heard a voice coming from the fireplace, someone was inside!

He guessed right, the Weasleys had come here via the Floo network.

Before he could figure out what to do, there was a terrified cry from beside him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Dudley yelled.

Curious about what Ivan was doing in front of the fireplace, he followed him just now, and was startled by the sound inside the fireplace.

To be honest, Ivan was startled by his yelling.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Harry rushed over immediately.

In the corner of the living room, there was the sound of the three Dursleys crawling around the room in panic.

Dudley kept wiping the sweat from his brow, his expression extremely horrified.

He seemed speechless, covering his buttocks tightly with both hands.

"They seem to have arrived, right inside the fireplace!" Ivan said.

At this very moment, from behind the Dursleys' fireplace came the sound of heavy banging and grinding.

"Oh! No, Fred, go back, go back, I must have made a mistake, and tell George not to come... Oh! No, George, there is no room here, go back and tell Ron not to come..."

"Dad, I heard Ivan and Harry talking, they are outside." Fred shouted.

"I heard that too, they might be able to let us out!"

As soon as George's voice fell, there was the sound of several fists slamming heavily on the wall behind the electric stove.

"Ivan, Harry, can you hear me?!"

"It's Mr. Weasley, he's in there!" Hermione ran over, "They must have come here through Floo powder, but they don't know that, unlike wizards, Muggle homes' fireplaces are usually Sealed."

"I heard, Hermione is outside!" said Mr. Weasley happily.

"Maybe we can..."

Before Ivan finished speaking, the Dursleys rushed over like two angry wolverines and attacked the three of them.

"What's going on?" Mr. Dursley growled loudly. "What are they doing?"

"They're trying to get here on Floo powder," said Harry, trying to keep from laughing out loud, "They can travel on fire, it's just that you sealed up the fireplace, wait... ..."

At this time, Ivan and Hermione were talking inside through the wallboard.

"Mr. Weasley, I'm Irving!" he shouted, "The fireplace is sealed!"

"Damn it!" said Mr. Weasley's voice, "why did they seal up the good fireplace?"

"They got an electric stove," Hermione explained.

"Really?" Mr. Weasley's voice became excited. "Live, you mean? Is there a plug? That's great, I've got to see it, let me see... ouch, Ron!"

Then Ron's voice joined them.

"What are we doing here? Is something wrong?"

"It's all right!" came Fred's voice, sarcastically. "This is exactly where we're going."

"Gee, we're all wasting our time here!" said George, his voice muffled as if he had been squeezed against the wall.

"Children, children!" Mr. Weasley said in a vague voice, "I'm thinking about what to do, well, that's the only way, Ivan, Harry, Hermione, you three stand back."

They hurried back to the sofa in the living room, and Mr. Dursley took a few steps forward.

"Wait!" he yelled into the fire, "what on earth are you trying to do..."

There was a loud bang, and before he could say anything, the fireplace in his house was blown apart!

Chapter 438 Expansion of store business scope

Aiwen can be sure that if he is Mr. Dursley, seeing this situation, he must be crying now.

It is conceivable that they decided not to host wizards in the living room of their own homes in the future.

I only heard a loud bang!

The sealed fireplace of the Dursleys exploded, and the electric burner flew across the room.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Weasley, Fred, George and Ron were thrown out along with a large pile of rubble.

The picture in front of him was really shocking, Ivan, Harry, and Hermione stared wide-eyed.

They opened their mouths wide in unison, letting out an exclamation.

Howling, Dudley left the living room and ran into his room.

Louder than his was the scream of Mrs. Dursley as she fell backwards on the coffee table.

Mr. Dursley reached out to grab her so she didn't fall to the floor.

He was gasping for breath, unable to speak, and glared at the Weasleys angrily.

They wore wizard robes and all had red hair.

And Fred and George, brothers who were exactly the same, down to the same freckles.

"Hello, Ivan, Harry, Hermione!" Mr. Weasley panted, brushed the dust off his green robe, adjusted his glasses, and saw the Dursleys in front of him, "Ah, You must be Harry's aunt and uncle!"

Mr. Weasley held out a hand and walked towards the Dursleys.

But Mr. Dursley took a few steps back from Mrs. Dursley, his face full of horror.

They were completely speechless, and Mr. Dursley's best suit was covered in white dust and looked terribly embarrassed.

The same goes for his hair and beard, making him look 30 years older.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry," said Mr. Weasley sheepishly, dropping his wand hand and looking over his shoulder at the blasted fireplace. "It's all my fault. Arrived at the destination but couldn’t get out.”

Mr. Dursley snorted heavily, looking like he might rush to fight Mr. Weasley at any moment.

"Oh, you know, I connected your fireplace to the Floo network, just for one afternoon, you know, in order to pick up Harry and the others. Strictly speaking, Muggle fireplaces should not be connected to the Internet , but I have a very useful acquaintance on the Floo management team who got it set up for me. Don't worry, I'll get it right for you in a minute. I'm going to make a fire, get the kids back, and then I'll use I can fix the fireplace for you before Apparating away."

Mr. Weasley said these words nonchalantly, which seemed normal for wizards.

But for Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, every word, every word Mr. Weasley said was shocking.

They all stared at Mr. Weasley dumbfounded, as if hearing the most terrible thing in the world.

Mrs. Dursley straightened up and staggered behind Mr. Dursley.

"Okay, don't be nervous!" Mr. Weasley reassured, and turned to look at Ivan, Harry and Hermione, "Ivan, Hermione, the salutes for the two of you have been delivered to our house this morning Here we come. Harry, are your suitcases packed?"

"It's packed, it's upstairs!" Harry said with a smile.

"Let's move down!" Fred volunteered at once.

He and George winked at everyone and left the living room.

"I'll go and see, they may not know where your room is!" Ivan hurriedly followed, "No, Harry, you and Hermione stay here and accompany your uncle and aunt, so that they don't have to nervous."

Alvin left the living room and ran upstairs.

When he arrived, Fred and George were trying to break into Dudley's room.

Dudley ducked desperately behind the door, yelling like a tearing pig.

"Harry's room isn't there, you two went wrong!" Ivan hurried over to stop them.

"Long time no see, Ivan!" Fred said with a smile, "We know this is not Harry's room."

He came over and hugged Ivan affectionately.

"We were just going to surprise Harry's cousin, but it doesn't look like he welcomes us!" George said.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dudley ran screaming from his room and down the stairs.

"What surprise?!" Looking at Dudley's back, Ivan asked uncertainly, "What did you do to him?"

"Just gave him something!" George said with a grin. "You know, Alvin! The two of us made a lot of progress this summer!"

"What's going on?!" Ivan didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

His main purpose of following up was to prevent Fred and George from playing pranks on Dudley, which would further stimulate the fragile nerves of the Dursleys.

But Dudley ran down. Seeing the smirks on Fred and George's faces, they had obviously succeeded!

"Of course it's a Weasley joke product. All the items we stored in your store were sold out. In fact, it was a big success!" Fred said excitedly, "We made a lot of Galleons, Lu Professor Ping sent them all over to us.”

"In this way, our research funds are sufficient!" George continued, patted Aiwen on the shoulder, "Our previous good ideas, we both researched and produced specific products during the holidays, and now we are short After the experiment, it can be put into practical application!"

It turned out that they were talking about it, which is indeed something to be happy about.

In fact, this summer vacation, after being exposed to alchemy, Ivan had more novel ideas.

He originally planned to talk to Fred and George about this matter, and realize all the ideas in his mind.

It's not just the magic props used for pranks. According to Ivan's idea, after adding alchemy, they can make more magic props with stronger magic power and more practicality.

At that time, the business scope of the store can be expanded from the little wizard to the entire magic world.

Ivan has studied it carefully, and as long as they operate properly, they will definitely achieve unimaginable success.

With the help of alchemy, the goods they make and sell will no longer be limited to joke products.

It can also include a variety of life magic props and even dueling items to resist evil black magic.

These protective magic items have always been very popular, but the actual supply is very small.