Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

It just occurred to him that he had to behave better in order to get Hermione's forgiveness.

Obviously, what he just said to excuse Fred and George has absolutely nothing to do with being good.

"I don't see what potential they have, and now they have degenerated into playing tricks on Muggles, like those evil dark wizards!" Mrs. Weasley put down her wand and pulled out a few more saucepans, "I really don't understand what we The local education is not right, these few years..."

"Come on, Ivan!" Ron said hurriedly, "Let's take these out."

He and Harry opened a drawer and took out a plate and a handful of cutlery.

Ai Wen also thought that it was best for him not to stay here, so he followed the two of them and walked out quickly.

Inside the yard, Hermione's pet cat, Crookshanks, was running around with his bottlebrush tail sticking out high.

It was chasing a goblin that looked like a potato with legs.

When Hermione went to Ivan's house before, she didn't take Crookshanks there, but sent it directly to Ron.

Crookshanks called out affectionately when he saw Ivan.

Apart from Hermione, it has the best relationship with Ivan, and is often by his side.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the goblin ducked into a Wellington boot scattered by the door and hid.

Crookshanks hurriedly left Ivan and rushed towards the boot, ready to catch the goblin.

In the yard, Charlie and Bill were flying two battered old tables across the lawn, bumping into each other.

Each table was trying to knock the other out of the air, and Fred and George were standing by and cheering.

With a bang, Bill's desk hit Charlie's desk, knocking one of its legs off.

At this moment, there was a crisp knocking sound above his head.

Everyone looked up at the same time and saw Percy's head sticking out of the third-floor window.

"Can you please keep your voice down?" he yelled.

"I'm sorry, Percy!" said Bill, grinning. "How's the bottom of the cauldron?"

"Bad," said Percy gruffly, and slammed the window shut.

Bill and Charlie chuckled, using their wands to guide the table down firmly onto the grass.

Then, with a flick of his wand, Bill reattached the leg and conjured the tablecloth out of thin air again.

At seven o'clock, dinner is on time.

The dinner went well, and everyone ate under the clear dark blue night sky.

For Aiwen, who just bid farewell to the eerie and dangerous ruins of the fallen centaur, everything here is like heaven.

The same goes for Harry, who has been eating stale cakes throughout the summer.

On the table, chicken, ham pie, boiled potatoes and salad, pudding and other delicacies are piled up in plates.

No one talks about those unpleasant topics, everyone is talking about things related to the World Cup.

Ivan asked Bill about some things related to his work, as well as news about Cuiyulu.

"That is a very important alchemy book, carved on an emerald plate, set in the entrance to the secret chamber of the Hermes Pharaoh's Pyramid!" Bill said, "Although it has been discovered for 2000 years, the pyramid The exploration and cracking work has not been completed so far, there are countless curses there, and we have not found the coffin of the pharaoh until now, that pyramid is the most dangerous one, and it is unknown how many people died inside."

Listening to Bill's description, Ivan yearned for the ancient and mysterious Egyptian pyramids and the treasures hidden there.

Although the job of curse breaker is dangerous, it is indeed very interesting, and Aiwen is also a little tempted to try to apply.

After defeating Voldemort, it would be a good choice to work at Gringotts or become an explorer.

Beside him, Mr. Weasley was talking to Percy about Barty Creech.

They had been talking all night, but Percy still had more to say.

In the middle of dinner, Mr. Weasley conjured up some candles to light up the darkening garden.

Moths fluttered low over the table, and the warm air was scented with grass and honeysuckle.

Everyone ate very full and chatted with satisfaction.

"Check the time," said Mrs. Weasley suddenly, looking at her watch. "Boys, you should be going to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow to see Sirius. That poor man, I hope he didn't matter."

"Dumbledore said in the letter before that he is fine and out of danger!" Harry said expectantly, "If he recovers, he will still have time to watch the World Cup with us!"

"I hope so. After visiting Sirius tomorrow, you will set off to watch the game!" Mrs. Weasley said, "Ivan, Harry, Hermione, the three of you leave the purchase list for school supplies, and I will go to Diagon Alley the day after tomorrow." Go buy it for you. I'm going to buy it for someone else anyway, and it may be too late after the World Cup is over, and the last match lasted a full five days."

"I hope it's the same this time!" said Harry excitedly.

"Oh, I don't want to," said Percy sternly. "It makes me shudder to think that I'll be away for five days and my paper-basket won't be full."

"Yeah, maybe someone else stuffed dragon dung in an envelope and mailed it to you, Percy," said Fred.

"That's a fertilizer sample from Norway!" said Percy, flushing. "It's not for a private person!"

"Actually!" Fred whispered to Ivan when everyone got up and left the table, "We sent it to him."

Suppressing a smile, Ivan followed the others to the Burrow.

He turned to see Hermione and Ginny were still helping Mrs. Weasley clear away the dishes.

Aiwen hasn't forgotten the business, and made an appointment to talk to Hermione tonight.

Although she seemed to have forgiven herself, the atmosphere was too good for a date.

Alvin didn't mind being alone with Hermione for a while before going to bed.

Chapter 445

Everyone returned to their respective rooms, and Ivan followed Harry, Ron, Fred and George to Ron's room on the top floor.

They sat on the bed, still discussing Weasley's magic tricks, and Fred and George came up with many new products as if by magic.

They hadn't been found during Mrs Weasley's previous search, so they hadn't been burned.

There are a lot of things, including the deformed candy that Ivan has seen before, quick-acting skipping class candy, fat tongue taffy, fake magic wand and so on.

There are also magical bait bombs, quick answer quills, etc., new products that they have not seen before.

"What's this?" Harry asked, holding up what looked like an ordinary Muggle binoculars.

"Be careful, Harry!" laughed Fred, "unless you want to be a panda!"

"This is a boxing telescope. As long as you put it in front of your eyes, a fist will come out of it, and when it hits, it will leave a special magic mark on the eye!" George explained, "We haven't found a way to dissolve those marks yet. method."

Hearing his words, Harry stuck out his tongue, hastily and carefully placed the telescope as far as it could go.

"And this?" said Ron, staring at a bottle of pink magic potion.

"That's the magic witch's potion!" Fred showed his characteristic smirk again.

"Wonderful Witch?!" Ron repeated, reaching for the bottle of potion.

"No, my dear little brother, you'd better not touch this thing. You know, we haven't researched the antidote either." George took the potion in his hand one step ahead, "And this thing is very expensive, so it can't be here wasted."

"What's the use of this thing?" Ron said a little dissatisfied, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't show it."

"This is our special love potion, the highest class potion, specially prepared for girls in love." Fred said, "The effect can last up to 24 hours each time, depending on the boy's weight... ..."

"Also, how charming that girl is." George said proudly.

"Is this thing going to work?" Ron said suspiciously.

"That goes without saying, although we haven't tried it on girls after all." Fred said, "But judging from the effects of the two of us currently using it, it can indeed make us more attractive and attract girls to approach. "

"It may also be because Angelina likes you!" George said.

"Yes, there is indeed such a possibility!" Fred nodded, "But I did feel a little different from usual that day. Okay, boys, do you have any girls you like?"

Harry and Ron nodded hesitantly, they seemed very interested in this thing.

Aiwen didn't intend to continue listening, he knew all the currently known formulas of love potions.

Ready to boil if desired.

He can guarantee that the effect is definitely much stronger than that of Fred and George, the "wonder witch" potion.

Ivan estimated the time, Hermione should have helped Mrs. Weasley pack up, and he was going to go down to find her.

He made an excuse and left the room.

Moonlight streamed through the narrow windows and down the dark, rickety stairs of the Burrow.

Ivan walked to the door of Ginny's room and knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, Hermione opened the door, and she had already changed into a lovely pink pajamas.

Only the white skin of the wrists and ankles was left exposed.

By candlelight, Hermione seemed different at this moment.

She looks very beautiful, with a special charm and temperament.

Ivan held his breath and watched for a while, his heart beating slightly faster.

He couldn't help wondering if Hermione had used a love potion.

"Ginny's not here, she's going to wash up!" Hermione signaled Ivan to enter the room, and said in a serious tone, "I just wanted to find you, about your support for Fred and George's research on Weasley's magic tricks I want to talk to you about it!"

This is the first time for Ivan to enter Ginny's room, and the room is very tidy.

The only decoration is a few photos on the bedside.

Ivan recognized it at a glance, they were all taken by Colin, and Harry was in every picture.

"Hermione, aren't you still angry about this?" Ivan asked.

"You know I'm not angry!" said Hermione, "but I think Mrs. Weasley was right, and Fred and George really can't be allowed to go on like this, just like they did to Harry's Muggle cousin Daddy today. Although he deserved what he did, we can't just punish him just because we are a wizard and have this ability, it's a very dangerous move."

I have to admit, what Hermione said made a lot of sense.

There is no distinction between strength and weakness, as long as it is out of control, it will become very dangerous.

Things like Fred and George turning Dudley into a pig today are a lot like what the Death Eaters have been doing all along.

They have been promoting the theory of blood in the magical world, and believe that pure-blood wizards are supreme.

Muggles and half-blood wizards are all low-level creatures who can be enslaved and entertained by them at will.

"I will persuade Fred and George!" Ivan said.

The topic seemed a bit heavy, and the progress of the matter was slightly beyond his previous imagination.

It's rare for two people to be alone, shouldn't they discuss some lighter topics and enhance their relationship? !

"This is not a matter of persuading a few words, that will only be taken as deaf ears, and you should cut off the aid to the two of them. Aiwen, you can't use the money earned by the newspaper to support Fred and George in their pranks." Hermione said sharply, "If this continues, sooner or later they will be caught in the Abuse of Magic office, or even locked up in Azkaban."

Although Hermione's words were a bit alarmist, it was indeed something that Mrs. Weasley had been worried about.

It seemed that she must have taken a lot of advice from Mrs. Weasley before she came to this conclusion.

"Ivan, I'm worried, worried about Fred and George, and worried about you!" Hermione raised her voice, "If they get into big trouble, if you get involved..."

"Fred and George have always been very measured and know where the bottom line is!" Ivan said hurriedly, "Don't worry, Hermione, as a partner, I will strictly control every product they sell. Check. And, as you know, I learned a lot about alchemy from LeMay during this summer vacation, and I decided to introduce it into my later research on props."

"Alchemy?!" Hermione looked at Ivan curiously, as if interested.

Alchemy is a very advanced magical subject, and there are very few magic books handed down in the world.

Even if many wizards want to learn, it is impossible to find the way. It is a very mysterious field of magic.

"That's right, I'm going to use alchemy to transform those things." Aiwen said, "In the future, not just prank products, we will also launch various magic props that are helpful to life, as well as defensive items that resist black magic .”

Chapter 446 The Cat on the Bed

Not just a store selling joke products, but a supplier of magic props that can cover all areas of the entire magic world.

Just like those large-scale companies in the Muggle world that control the pulse of the economy and lead the development and progress of the entire society.

Aiwen intends to develop his shop in Diagon Alley to that scale and become a giant in the magic world.

They will usher in a new era and lead the future development trend of the magic world.

With his strong reserves of magical knowledge and magic power, plus the creativity and business acumen of Fred and George.

With this combination, Ivan is confident that they will definitely succeed.

Hearing Ivan talking about his plan there, Hermione nodded hesitantly.