The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

"Okay, bring all the things that need to be heated."

The air bubbles can keep fresh, but they can't lock the heat, so that the food is completely kept at the moment when it is just out of the oven.Fred and George are working hard to overcome this problem, and now they can only take the food to the grill to reheat.

Sissy put a few plates of fried chicken legs on the grill, and before she had time to fix them, a burst of cold air whizzed past her in an impartial way, and the red-hot charcoal dimmed, emitting wisps of light smoke.

She felt something was wrong when she entered the door, and the cold air reappeared after hiding for a while. Ron and Harry were both unaffected and deliberately aimed at Sissy.

"What are you doing sneakily, come out!" Cici's charcoal fire was lit and extinguished several times, she was really angry.

Suddenly a chill passed through her back, and Qianqian shivered all over.

A small phantom condensed less than an inch in front of the tip of her nose, a pale face was facing her, a wide mouth was exaggeratedly grinning on a broad, flat face, and round, marble-like eyes were rolling around .

"Is that a ghost?" Harry pointed at Peeves and his eyes widened.

"It's Peeves, damn it came in." Ron took out his wand from his robes, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a spell that would work on Peeves.

Fred pressed Ron's arm down, "Don't be like this Ron, Peeves is our special guest, you can't be rude to it."

The funny-dressed ghost croaked and flew around Ron triumphantly a few times.

Unlike ghosts, Peeves can touch entities and move them, and can also walk through walls like a ghost.

But the Room of Response is a special existence. It can only be entered after the door is opened. If you pass through the stone wall without going through the door, you will only see an empty room.

"Is it a guest?" Sissy originally thought that Peeves took the opportunity to sneak in.

"Don't worry, Peeves doesn't mean anything malicious." George said with a relaxed face, "How about it, do you have any suggestions for our new inventions, Mr. Peeves?"

"Sir?" Harry and Ron both opened their mouths.

Peeves drifted by faintly, and was very happy to hear George call him that, so he assumed the posture of a senior, and pointed out with his qualifications of making troubles at Hogwarts for thousands of years:

"It's very creative. I'm most satisfied with the cold flame and ghost fire—hehe, grab a handful and sprinkle it on the homework that the students just finished, making them think that the homework is on fire, but no matter how you throw it, it will stick to it and cannot be extinguished It must be anxious like ants on a hot pan!

Very nice design I like it.It would be even more perfect if it could be changed into small granules and a little more diffusive. "

The vibe of the party has gotten rather wacky, more like a prank workshop than a chill-out party.

"It's no wonder that Peeves and the Weasley brothers get along so well. The three of them are obviously the perfect partners for each other." Perfect match, Sissy murmured in her heart. She can treat pranks as a career, analyze all these truths seriously, and It's really not something ordinary people can do.

Some people speculate that Peeves is a kind of spiritual body produced by Hogwarts students under the pressure of study for thousands of years. It has powerful psychological energy and can be said to be the suppressed desire of students in their subconscious.

"Also, the effect of earwax sugar is too tasteless, it just makes people's ears blocked by a big lump of earwax and they can't hear other people's words.

It would work well if someone in class swallowed one just before answering a question, but usually no one does that, you have to figure out how to make it more practical, or the design is a failure..."

George and Fred nodded upon hearing this. Peeves' analysis made sense, which made them feel refreshed and had a new research direction.

Ron didn't want to say anything at this time, so he just concentrated on baking the chicken wings, as if he didn't hear anything.

From the standpoint of troublemakers, these suggestions are indeed valuable and irrefutable. I believe that the Weasley brothers will have a lot of insights after listening to them, and the next invention will definitely be more "creative".

Sissy listened silently from the side, since Peeves had such a good relationship with them, she should be able to accomplish some things that she was inconvenient to do by herself, for example - Quirrell.

"Have you ever wondered why Professor Quirrell wears a big purple turban all day?" Seeing that Peeves was almost talking with them, Sissy took the opportunity to interject.

"It turns out that you are also interested, haha, you are a fellow!" Fred was very happy, and asked Sissy to come closer and talk.

"Quirrell was not like this at all last semester, this semester is like a different person."

"That's right, he never stuttered before. You asked if you want to tear off his turban. I want to pull out a piece of his hair to see if it's someone else pretending to be Quirrell."

The idea was too dangerous, and once the hood was actually removed in public...all the students would see Quirrell's Voldemort squirming on the back of his head.

No, Sissy only hoped to deflate Voldemort secretly, and didn't want to make things big, otherwise the result would be far beyond her control.

"Let's grab the scarf directly, and Quirrell will definitely hold it down desperately." Sissy tried to guide their thoughts back.

"So do you have any good ideas?"

"Have you heard the story, it's not the strong wind that makes people take off their hats, but the scorching sun, we have to make Quirrell take off his hood."

Peeves squinted, looked Sissy up and down again, and grinned, "I can't tell, little girl, she looks obedient and obedient, and she has something in her stomach. She is born for our business!"

Sissy felt speechless, she really took making trouble as a career.

Fred and George's eyes lit up, as if a new door had opened, and they suddenly had a plan in mind.

"Cold Flame Youhuo!"

The two pointed at each other at the same time, and blurted out four words.

It was the new invention that Peeves had just praised as "very practical". The blue flame wouldn't really ignite things, but once it was glued on it was so strong that it couldn't be shaken off.

The flame will only go out when the powder is naturally consumed. If the powder is made into small granules as Peeves said, the process will last for 10 minutes without any problem.

Anyway, she has already boarded the thief ship, and Sissy simply suggested: "If you don't do anything, you will be responsible for sprinkling cold flames on Quirrell, Peeves. You can fly and have rich experience. We don't have such a high success rate when we do it."

Peeves' big mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head, he couldn't stop laughing, and his body was trembling with excitement: "Okay, let me keep it successfully! It's been a long time since I've had a good time with the teacher, let me have a good time, Don't grab it, all of you."

Sissy nodded to Peeves in satisfaction, and then said the arrangement: "We lay in ambush in advance. After Peeves lit the fire, I called out that Professor Quirrell was on fire, causing a commotion. You pretended to run, and accidentally bumped into him." fell to the ground.

Hehe, even if Quirrell is still holding on to the hood and refuses to let go, we can still pat him on the head in the name of putting out the fire.But remember to hit someone not in the face, but in the back of the head! "

Fred stood up excitedly, "Okay, I originally wanted to wait for the snow to fall, and secretly throw a few spelled snowballs after him, so that it would be fun to slap his head directly."

"Sissy, come to us when you have time. You have such talent, don't let it go to waste." George patted Sissy's shoulder and said meaningfully.