hp fat girl and george

"Business plan?" George blinked, feeling a bit impressed?

Dema smiled mysteriously, and said in a mysterious way: "That is the prerequisite for making a lot of money."

George loved the sly little look on her face, pouting and pouting to kiss her, and Demar laughed and pushed his chest to stop him from doing it, and the two rolled into a ball in the common room.

Hermione, who was blinded across the way, slapped the book viciously on the table and shouted angrily, "Enough is enough for you two!"

Ron, who had just turned the spider toy back into a quill, shuddered.

Demar, who was born in a Muggle family, has always felt that magic is so easy to use, so easy to use that all wizards rely too much on magic, and other aspects of life are really too simple.

You must know that the means of making money in the Muggle world is more than one atmosphere higher than that in the wizarding world.

It took Dema an afternoon to give George and Fred a rough idea of ​​what customer experience, product tonality, and competitive product analysis are.

After Fred, who was originally reluctant, was pressed and listened to by George for a while, the expressions of the two of them gradually became serious, absorbing as much as possible the concepts that Demar said, which they had never been exposed to.

Thinking about it this way, they still have a lot of things to do before the holiday, and the two of them got busy for a while.Dema, who proposed the concept, was called a "concept shareholder" by them and became their partner.

Luckily they still have some in stock, which can be used as start-up capital.But the problem is to find customers to sell them, after all, those hoarded gadgets are also worth a lot of money.

"What the hell did you tell them... I haven't seen Fred for two days..." Angelina asked depressedly, stirring the soup in the bowl.

"It's just a new goal for them. Since we want to do business, we have to think clearly and get ready." Dema said disapprovingly.

Angelina was dumbfounded, although she knew that her best friend was cautious by nature and thoughtful in doing things habitually.But it never occurred to her to take George Fred's claims so seriously.Angelina thought they were just trying to make excuses for their mischief.

"Derma... don't you think, um..." Angelina hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" Demar stopped eating and looked at Angelina with some doubts.

"I mean...they're just two 15-year-old boys, aren't they? They like to play pranks on others to show their sense of existence?" Angelina considered her words, "Maybe they have something about the future Thoughts. But we're still in school, aren't we? It's still that long."

"I don't think so." Dema also turned serious, and retorted Angelina, "If you want to do it, if you want to do it, you have to do it well, don't you?"

Angelina opened her mouth, but she couldn't say that her thoughts were wrong, she could only say: "You are really serious sometimes, you know? You think too much, just like Professor McGonagall... Seriously, you have to It's not like you two are so sweet, I can't imagine. I mean, you and George, it's like two very different people."

This is a bit heavy, Dema touched his nose.

Angelina was also aware of this and quickly added: "Damn! But it doesn't mean that you can only get to the end if you complement each other. I just mean that sometimes you are a little...don't think too much."

Dema propped her chin thoughtfully, and replied slowly and vaguely: "Hmm...maybe."

After that not-so-pleasant conversation, Angelina didn't care what Fred was doing anymore, and chased after Dema for several days trying to take back her words.

On the lawn of Black Lake, Demar was knitting a scarf and sitting with Angelina.

Dema helplessly held down the hand that was chasing after Angelina Baba to deliver her the next material.Say, "I'm really not mad, Angie."

Angelina quickly stuffed the wool into her hands: "I know, I know, I just regret it..."

Dema sighed, put down the wool and scarf, looked at Angelina seriously and said, "It's okay, I think what you said is very necessary, you have done what a friend should do, you are great, Angie."

She gave her jittery, best friend a hug.

So in this afternoon's warm weather, the two little sisters happily reconciled.

On the other side, the Weasley twins, who didn't know what happened here, were worried when faced with the sales list they made.

It wasn't because the other grades were coming to an end and there was no time for pranks, or it was because I was preparing for the big exam some time ago, and my pocket money was used to buy refreshing potions, and I couldn't buy them anymore.

"It's still no money." George scratched his head irritably. In the past two days, they have been selling to everyone in Gryffindor grades one to seven.

"How about... looking for DeMar again?" Fred asked.

George glared at him: "The outline has been laid out for us, can't we even fix this thing? I don't have the face to go to my girlfriend every day to ask how to make money."

Fred thought, yes.

He sighed too, slumped in the corner with his brother and the pile of gadgets.

Earning money...is really hard.

The author has something to say:

Dema means: calm, wise.

No more updates today~ There will be a long class in a while, so I probably don’t have time to write.

明天见！感谢在2021-10-3112:57:11~2021-10-3115:09:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cat fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!