I'm playing Druid at Hogwarts

In less than one class, the tragedy in Potions class was already known to everyone.

More than a dozen people inhaled a large amount of sleeping pills and could not wake up for a few days. Madam Pomfrey cursed again and even planned to write to the Ministry of Magic to cancel the dangerous Potions class.

The mastermind of this tragedy was also widely rumored, saying that Allen and Snape drugged all the students and conducted illegal PY transactions.

Alan said he was completely innocent, that he almost became a victim and that it was all Snape's fault.

And Snape was also doubting life in his own small room. Even though he was a master of potions, how could the students he taught were all idiots?

Because most of the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students went to the school hospital and couldn't get up for four or five days, and tomorrow was the weekend, Allen got a short holiday.

This made the little wizards in Gryffindor and Slytherin extremely envious, and they were planning big things.

At dinner time, Allen took Kelly to the auditorium to eat. All the cat food in the lounge was eaten, just in time for Kelly to change her taste.

"Alan, here!"

Hearing Fred and George's calls, Alan walked over slowly.

The two of them came to Allen's side and each said: "We are ready and we can see the results today."

"Wait until our owl army arrives."

Allen was a little confused, how could these two people do it since they could only go to Hogsmeade on the weekend.

Seeing Alan's confused look, Fred whispered: "I'll let you see our little baby then."

George responded: "It will definitely surprise you."

Allen: Can you not watch it? It’s very annoying.

Allen was talking to Fred George when a sound of flapping wings came from outside. Fred shouted in surprise; "The owl is here."

Click!The glass window above was directly crushed by the crowded owls. Countless owls were dancing with their feathers, making the little wizard eating below speechless.

Leaflets fell like rain, falling everywhere.

"Fred, George, you are responsible for cleaning up later." Allen said speechlessly. If the professors saw the mess, they would definitely be prohibited from sending flyers.

The two of them scratched their heads. After all, it was the first time they were doing it and it was a bit awkward.

At this time, there are already little wizards browsing the flyers they made.

[Kelly’s Magic Shop grandly opens!

The college customizes automatic writing pens to keep you at the forefront of your classmates.The feathers of the evil bird are colorful, complementing your beauty.

The noble college logo makes you stand out from others.Automatically take notes and automatically write homework. Having it means having freedom.

You can't be fooled or suffer a loss if you buy it for twenty gold galleons. Don't miss it when you pass by.

"A line of small print"

Nosebleed Nougat is on sale! 】

It is richly illustrated with text and includes interesting videos, which makes you feel like you are at a loss if you don’t buy it.

Allen asked in a low voice: "What about the steps for destruction?"

Fred patted his chest and said slyly: "All the ink is made of our homemade disappearing ink. It will all disappear in half an hour. When the professor finds out, it will be a blank piece of paper."

I have to say that these brothers are talented people, and I feel that the shares are insufficient.

"The automatic writing pen can also write homework automatically. Wouldn't it be possible to play with it every day?" Gryffindor's Seamus Finnigan has already imagined the days of freedom.

Next to him, Ron rolled his eyes: "This pen needs to contain your own hair. If you don't understand, the pen won't be able to write."

Ron knew this very well. He let the automatic writing pen do his homework without even moving, which was a mockery of his incompetence.

Seamus Finnigan glanced at Ron and said with disdain: "You don't understand the author's thinking at all. The author didn't let you let your hair grow. Just find someone with good grades."

The three little ones next to him opened their mouths wide. With this ability to understand, when did Seamus Finnigan become smarter.

Allen, who heard Seamus Finnegan speaking from the side, fell into deep thought. Is there something wrong with his understanding?

"It turns out that the automatic writing pen can still be used like this. I knew it would be more expensive." Fred felt a little distressed, as if he saw the golden Galleons leaving him.

The four colleges are discussing this matter, and many students have secretly placed orders, and the Nosebleed Nougat has also been enthusiastically sought after.

Therefore, Cedric also had more than a dozen hairs taken away, making him suspicious.

……

Over the weekend, the academy held its annual Quidditch tryouts.

Students in second grade and above can participate in the selection of each college, and Harry was selected in advance as a first grader.

Allen doesn't have much interest in Quidditch. It's too barbaric. If he gets hit by the Bludger, he will at least get a concussion. If he has this time, he might as well refine a few more small things that can be sold for money.

At noon, Allen went out to eat and heard the students discussing the tryouts.

Alan found that many of the people he knew were ball players, including Fred and George, Harry Potter, and Cedric.

"Alan, this way."

It's the Fred brothers again. Ever since he met them, Alan has almost always eaten at Gryffindor.

"What happened." Allen sat next to them.

Fred suppressed his excitement and said, "Our products are selling like hot cakes. All 80 automatic writing pens have been sold out, and more than [-] copies of Nosebleed Nougat have been sold. We should have almost sold out by now."

"Excluding costs, we made almost thirteen hundred gold galleons." George was also very excited.

"There is also a little wizard who needs to customize an automatic writing pen with the family logo. Should we take the next step?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Allen's mouth: "Yes, why not? I will charge forty gold galleons for customizing the family logo."

The school's little wizard is clearly arranged.

Harry looked at the abnormal three people in the distance and said with some doubts: "Alan has been very close to Fred and George recently, he couldn't be a bad learner."

Ron looked envious and said, "They are making fun of Kelly's magic shop. I heard they are making a lot of money."

"I think it's better for Allen to study honestly. He will definitely become a powerful wizard in the future." As a genius, Hermione fully agreed with Allen's talent.

"I would say it is more important to make money and buy whatever you want."

Ron and Hermione had another dispute. Harry had long been used to it, but he was also a little envious of Alan.

Although he said he was some kind of savior, in terms of talent, Allen was better than him, and his ability to make money was obviously incomparable. Even his appearance was better than Allen's.

Perhaps genius refers to people like Allen.

At this time, Alan was discussing the store with Fred George, and did not realize that Harry was looking at him with envy, otherwise he would doubt Harry's sexual orientation.

The weekend ended in a lively atmosphere, and the third week of September has quietly arrived.