The twins George and Fred became more and more excited as they talked.
"Animagus! You all know about it, right? What, there are still people who don't know about it?" George became more and more excited as he spoke.
Fred made a tut-tsk sound and shook his head, "Look, look, they are all not serious in class. There are only seven registered by the Ministry of Magic, seven!"
"This is such a difficult magic." George waved his arms, "This classmate, as a Gryffindor, you don't know that there is a problem with Animagus, and our Dean McGonagall is one of them.
Bit!"
"Now, the Weasley House's latest product, Snake Candy, will bring you an unprecedented Animagus experience."
"Just one small candy can easily turn into a snake!"
Anton was so impressed by these two cousins that there was no counter-curse or antidote for this thing, and he had just sent his younger brother to the school infirmary, and now he was starting to promote the new product!
Snapped.
A hand patted his shoulder.
Who?
Anton looked up unhappily, holding the grass! Professor Quirrell, and it was Professor Quirrell with a normal expression!
"It seems that my lesson is very useful to you, and you learn quickly."
Lao Fu expressed his relief and left with a smile.
Snapped.
Another hand patted his shoulder.
Who else?
Anton looked up unhappily, holding the grass! Professor Snape, and smiled happily.
"Looks like I didn't teach you Potions class in vain."
"..." Anton wanted to say that the shoulder you patted was also patted by Lao Fu just ten seconds ago.
Snape swayed away. Looking behind him, the wizard's robe was flying like a big bat.
He grabbed the glass candy jar held high in Fred's hand and stared at the twins closely, "Ten points from Gryffindor for your stupidity!"
"This kind of magic potion is confiscated and prohibited from sale!"
Before the two of them could say anything, he floated away again like a big bat.
"It's not fair. George, you only think about taking care of your younger brother. We are best friends, and you didn't think of us immediately." George's friend Li Jordan, who was in the same grade, stared at the candy jar in Snape's hand.
A look of sorrow and grief.
What can George do?
He and Fred spread their hands simultaneously, showing that they were also helpless.
The most excited ones are the Slytherin classmates. The snake is the symbol of their college. Now they can experience the feeling of transforming into a snake. Everyone is excited.
Those in the lower grades who knew the inside story gathered around Anton, and soon the upper grades also gathered around him.
"You must have other stocks. What I know is that it's actually what you did, right? They plan to start selling, and they said they will start selling in a few days. There must be stocks!" Someone was caught by their marketing propaganda.
The deceitful classmates stared at him closely.
Anton spread his hands helplessly, "There is really only this one jar, and it's all in the hands of Professor Snape."
Then everyone looked at the prefect Fanei.
Fanai was stunned, "Look at me?"
"You are the person Professor Snape admires the most, otherwise he would not have made you a prefect. Go and beg for mercy and get the potion back."
"!!!" Thousands of horses and horses flew past Fanai's heart, and she was so impressed. It was just a py transaction between Professor Snape and his father, the school director.
But no matter what, the ‘Weasley Hut’ sales store has become popular even before it opens.
A large group of students surrounded the twins and headed towards the restaurant, listening to them loudly recounting all the miracles of Ron's transformation into a snake.
The younger students approached Harry and Anton one after another.
Even Hermione was surrounded by a group of girls. Oh my God, she never thought that she would be popular one day.
then,
The outside of the infirmary became deserted.
Everyone seems to have accidentally forgotten a certain victim.
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Episodes of life rippled through life, and soon Anton's daily life was filled again.
We have a full schedule of classes from Monday to Friday, including Snape’s private lessons on Saturdays and Lao Fu’s private lessons on Sundays.
Yes, Anton still couldn't resist the temptation and went to Professor Voldemort's office to take classes.
He knew that this was a deal with the devil, and Voldemort was definitely uneasy, although he didn't know what the big boss was planning.
but!
Every lesson Voldemort taught was like a magical key, gently unlocking the treasures of witch wisdom in his head.
This kind of temptation is unparalleled.
Anton really didn't know who else he could learn such a high-end magic course from.
Flitwick? McGonagall? Or Dumbledore?
Well, in terms of knowledge, Lao Deng is certainly better than Voldemort, but he doesn't owe him anything. At over a hundred years old, he is both in school and in the wizarding world, and he is very busy. It is impossible for him to give anything to him.
Give lectures yourself.
Dumbledore is really busy in his life. Grindelwald has not finished his troubles yet, and Tom has graduated.
The greatest title is not something you just talk about casually, it is something you have truly dedicated your whole life to.
Tsk tsk tsk, Anton feels tired just thinking about it.
Next, apart from taking classes or reading books, Anton spent most of his time in his own laboratory in the Weasley Hut.
There are too many ideas and too many inspirations, just waiting for him to verify them one by one.
Time is never enough, no matter how you use it.
The twin brothers followed a completely different path from Anton in invention research.
For example, 'Fat Tongue Toffee', this thing is a high-end combination of curse, transformation and magic potion. If Anton were to study it, he would definitely develop it into a magic spell.
The tongue will swell to one meter long. What is the concept?
When a spell is cast, unless you know how to cast a silent spell, it's basically the same as banning the spell.
Even if it cannot be turned into a magic spell, it is still necessary to turn this sugar into a spray state, and the effect is not bad.
But the twins just wanted to turn it into a joke.
Maybe this is the difference between the white wizard and the black wizard. Anton has no intention of influencing these two brothers to become arms dealers. Apart from occasionally celebrating the success of an experiment with them, everyone usually does their own thing.
"Maybe I need to find a helper!" Anton would sometimes look at the twins and think for a moment. He really didn't have enough time.
These two are trustworthy people, and they are also research materials themselves, and they are also cousins.
"Hahahaha..." Fred looked at George's super long tongue and covered his stomach with laughter until he fell soft and fell to the ground.
"A little bit." George shook his waist and flicked his tongue, which made Fred laugh until he couldn't breathe.
Then, George grabbed the candy and stuffed it into Fred's mouth.
So, the two brothers waggled their tongues in front of Anton.
"..."
"..."
The corner of Anton's mouth twitched and he sighed secretly.
Forget it, these two are so fun, and their experiments are dangerous, so don't accidentally ruin them.
"I said you two..." Before Anton could finish speaking, a candy was stuffed into his mouth.
"!!!"
"!!!"
Okay, it seems to be quite fun.
Then the three of them started to shake their tongues.
Boo hoo hoo.
Fred and George's wands fired countless spells.
The lights flickered, fireworks spewed out, and Anton simply turned on a homemade magic music gramophone.
Shake it up!
For a time, the demons danced wildly and were filled with joy.