This Hogwarts is not normal

There is a large open space outside the hut in front of the Forbidden Forest.

But now this land is occupied by huge pumpkins that are three to four meters wide.

With such a terrifying reproductive efficiency, Vincent always felt that there was something wrong with the origin of those acromantulas.

"Rove, did your grandfather ever visit the Forbidden Forest before leaving Hogwarts?"

"Do you have!"

This is said so decisively.

It's a pity that even the most innocent Cedric doesn't believe it very much.

George, who had the most ghostly ideas, understood the meaning, "Do you suspect that Hagrid raised all these cuties?"

"If Mr. Scamander's era didn't exist, I really can't think of anyone who has this ability."

Everyone looked towards the melon field illuminated by the moonlight behind them.

The top one is firm and full, and it can't be planted just by reciting the expansion mantra.

"It's reasonable." Hermione tightened the empty bottle in her hand, "At least he should know where these acromantulas came from."

"Ronnie will love it here." Fred put on the gas mask with one hand, "He's had that phobia since childhood."

"It's trypophobia." She handed the bottle to Vincent who put on the mask, "I think it's normal, at least it's much better than social bullying."

"This patient, have you not been ill recently?"

"Thank you, Dr. Wayne, for the reminder." She didn't take the bottle back after putting it on.

"You're welcome." Vincent shrugged to the other four.

Rove should have sternly rejected today's action.

"Magizoologists cost money, don't they?"

"You can't travel on a broomstick."

"Feed wound medicine and so on are very expensive."

Before Cedric could speak, he decided to save some big money for the last two years.

Hermione couldn't understand them fooling the "simple" little badger, so she launched cold violence against the "culprit".

The effect is almost equal to no.

"Good luck." Vincent pointed to a hole in the ground with the bottle.

An acromantula just ran in there.

"It's too dangerous." Rove said so, but he had already started to take the wand.

With the huge number of groups in the Forbidden Forest, the cave ahead is destined to be extremely dangerous.

"George, where's your new invention?"

Cedric saw him take out a small white sphere from his pants, and instantly lost all interest in it.

"There are a lot of things, so I have to put them in my pants~"

The twins' coat and trouser pockets were full of empty bottles, and each carried a small schoolbag.

If this is fully charged, Ginny's expenses for the next seven years will definitely be enough.

Still the rich one!

"Den den den den—"

George stood in front of the hole and held up the small ball, "This is the new product of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. It can keep expanding as long as it meets water!"

Whether the effect is good or not, you have to use it to know.

Along with the bubble beans, there were six large balls of clear water.

The giant eight-eyed spider in the cave was a little dazed, and then watched in a daze as it continued to absorb water and began to grow bigger and bigger.

There was only so much space in the burrow, and they were all squeezed into the innermost part very quickly.

"How much is this thing?" Rove hugged the twins affectionately in his eyes, "Or you can call me when you come next time."

Seeing such a "simple" little badger, Hermione couldn't help turning her little head aside.

She felt that she must keep her heart and not be spoiled by these "cruel" guys.

"You don't want the bottle?"

"want!"

Both bottles were snatched from Vincent's hand.

Fortunately, he is a prepared person.

Pull the coat open, and there are five or six empty bottles hanging inside.

"You don't want to play with them."

Hermione didn't speak, but just followed Cedric down the burrow.

Bubble Bean expands when exposed to water, and can be appropriately shrunk using the Transfiguration technique.

As soon as an immobile acromantula saw Rove, it immediately spewed out a large pool of purple-black venom.

With a flick of the wand, it was all rolled into the bottle.

What do these big cuties like to eat most?

If the prey dared to be so provocative, they still had to spit out the venom.

It's really easy to be easy, but it will be difficult next time.

The magical creatures in the magic world are all intelligent. Not only can they communicate with other species without barriers, but some of them are even better at learning than wizards.

Bubble beans can be used this time, but it probably won't work next time.

The twins, as the biggest winners tonight, sold two bottles to Sedrac and Rove at a "generous" price of 1 Galleon.

Vincent has eight bottles and belongs to the second echelon.

Hermione, who really came here for nothing, is gradually dissipating the guilt in her heart.

The winner takes all, only the acromantula loses so much that she can't even shed tears.

"La la la~"

No matter how heavy the things they were carrying, they couldn't stop the twins from jumping back to the castle.

When passing by Hagrid's hut, the six little ones quickened their pace wisely.

It took three days to replace the 38 pints of Acromantus venom with gold Galleons.

A total of 3000 and two hundred Galleons, the owner of the potion material shop in Hogsmeade Village thoughtfully packed them in a small cloth bag with the Untraceable Stretching Charm.

Secret passage on the fourth floor.

"Send it, send it..."

At this moment, the twins feel that their dreams are no longer far away, and they both want to drop out of school and open a store immediately. .seven

"Mrs. Weasley won't agree." Vincent said calmly, "By the way, how much does it cost to buy a store?"

Cedric took his share happily, "The one with a better location will probably cost about 1000 Galleons."

"It's really expensive..." Rove looked at the gleaming Jin Gallon in front of him with a guilty face, "What will we do next time?"

Hermione slapped away Vincent's big hand that sneaked past, "We have this money, more than enough to make a living hell potion for a room."

"Into the smoke bomb?"

"good idea!"

While they were discussing how to distribute the huge sum of money, Hagrid, who was wandering around the Forbidden Forest, was surrounded by a large group of acromantulas.

He didn't panic at all, and even stretched out his big hand to grab the nearest one.

"Oh, Vining!

I haven't seen you for half a year, but you've grown up so much~"

It was rubbed back and forth by the pair of big hands, and it was indeed as good as a big cute one.

"click-click-"

"Aragok looking for me?"

"click-click-"

Hagrid let go of his hand as if he understood, and got up to go deeper into the Forbidden Forest.

He stopped in front of a large cave about ten meters wide, and shouted into it: "Aragok, what do you want from me?"

"Come in, Hagrid." A very old voice came from the cave.

Hagrid held the pink umbrella and turned the brightness down to its lowest level.

The densely packed acromantula inside saw him, and retreated to both sides in a very orderly manner.

"Oh, Aragog—"

He saw the big figure in the middle and shed tears of sadness.

"Bah—" He took out a somewhat dirty handkerchief from his pocket, and blew off the snot that flowed down his face involuntarily.

"Aragok, how are you doing these days?"

"No, Hagrid—"

The big figure leaned forward with difficulty, "I'm not in good health, I can't see, and my son is being bullied by a group of brats."

"Ah—what a pity."

Hagrid couldn't help but started weeping again.

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