Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 339 The Ambition of the Twins
Two four-hour classes exhausted the morning time. After advancing the class time to 07:30, extending the afternoon class time to 07:30 and adding a new evening class from 09:30 to [-]:[-] , even if two compulsory courses and two elective courses are newly added to the schedule, the arrangement of the schedule is not cramped at all.

At 11:30, as Grindelwald announced the dismissal of class and walked out of the classroom, a lot of whispers gradually appeared in the originally quiet classroom. The energetic little wizards were not overwhelmed by this super long class. To be honest, After a year and a half of intense school work, they are used to it.

"Ron, you don't seem to be in the right shape?"

After tidying up her notes and textbooks, Hermione touched Ron's arm. She had actually noticed it a long time ago, but she couldn't be distracted during class because of the excitement and novelty of the class, and also because she had to respect the order of the class.

"I'm just a little tired. I originally wanted to take advantage of this year to tinker with more interesting things. The card technology has matured. I plan to pick up our original goal. We are now capable of doing it."

"Ugh"

Ron sighed, "But these old guys are always looking for new things to do for me. I don't know if I can take you to the Black Lake to watch the sunset in the future."

"It's so beautiful to row a boat and watch the sunset with the evening wind blowing." As he walked, Ron weaved the leisurely and beautiful picture with words, "When the night falls, I will let Norbeta take us up high. Fly high and fly into the Forbidden Forest, Smelly will gallop over to meet us, and then a bonfire will be lit."

"I want to find a strong and strong acromantula to crack open its thick leg shell, remove the crystal clear strips of meat, brush it with a thin layer of oil, and skewer it on a skewer until it is golden and shiny. .”

"Such an unpretentious and boring life is my dream college life, but now."

"There's nothing left."

The expression on Ron's face collapsed again, and he said bitterly: "It's all because of those bad old men. Others go to school because they go to school. When I go to school, let me do scientific research. I live like a social animal. Really Am I a perpetual motion machine bleeding with dragon blood? I also need to relax my mind."

"Okay~"

Bending Ron's arm into her arms, Hermione said half comforting half distressed, "Although it's a great day like that, isn't it just because you're good enough to make you responsible?"

"And it won't be busy every day, right. We can spare time to go boating on the Black Lake and enjoy the quiet night."

"But Ron, I'm actually quite envious when you say that."

"Envy me that I'm going to be extremely smart, young and bald?"

Ron scratched Hermione's small nose, and said teasingly, "Be careful with your hairline, Hermione, it must have been very hard for you to study under Mr. LeMay, right?"

"No way!"

Hermione patted Ron's hand off in a panic, and then touched her forehead in a hurry. As a normal girl, Hermione couldn't compare to Ron, who couldn't sleep without hair loss. The trouble caused by long hair One of them is the filter door that is easy to block the drain. When she was told this, she immediately panicked.

"Is the hair really getting less?"

As soon as the aggrieved voice came out, Ron thought in his heart that the terrible Ron immediately realized how stupid his speech was just now, but now that he slapped himself twice, there was no way to save him. Hastily opened his mouth to remedy.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the dining table that Hermione's complexion slowly returned to normal, but she still carefully observed her forehead with a small mirror, hesitating and not knowing what conclusion to draw.

The hula-la-lah owl fluttered before the official start of lunch. Because the class time was changed, owls would not deliver today’s parcels and newspapers during breakfast. Now the time has been changed to noon and afternoon, and most of the deliveries at noon are students. Newspapers they ordered.

A beautiful big brown owl landed in front of Ron and the others. Hermione stuffed a few silver Sickles into the small bag lifted by the owl. This was the money for ordering the Daily Prophet this month. No need to pay.

Some timid big owls gently rubbed their heads in the palm of Hermione's hand, and didn't dare to look at Ron. After getting the money, they put down the newspaper and flew away quickly, not daring to stay any longer.

Although the dragon's blood has been perfectly controlled by Ron, he still has a sense of oppression like instinct. If it were a non-magic creature, this sense of oppression would make them stiffen in place and dare not move. move.

"Aha~"

Just as Hermione unfolded today's Daily Prophet, two low-key exclamations came out from behind Ron.

"My dear brother!"

Fred and George hugged Ron's shoulders from left to right, and even pretended to be a light bulb with a few hundred watts in a cheeky manner. beside him.

"No time, no interest, no possibility."

Ron, who directly denied it three times in a row, blocked their mouths before they opened their mouths. These two old brothers must have encountered difficulties in tinkering with some "good things" and came to him to do things.

When he was at home, he had heard Ginny tell him more than once that the twins were playing with weird things in the room all day long, and that there were small holes in the ceiling for light transmission, which made Ginny very angry. She suspected that the two older brothers who lived upstairs were trying to kill her own sister.

For example, become a pair of idiots lying on the floor and spying on my sister's private life.
If the twins didn't swear and swear to explain it early, the two bears would have to be hanged up by the indiscriminate Ron and beaten first to rectify the family style.

But Xuancheng himself is doing research on 'safety', it's just a little bit unstable now, the hole in the floor is just because of a small accident, and they have already bought a carriage for Ginny as a gift To make up for the damage to my sister's young and fragile heart, this matter is over.

But no matter how they asked, neither of them would reveal what they were tinkering with.

But now it seems... the twins, who didn't get enough help back at school, had to share their great and mysterious research with a third person.

"Don't be so heartless, Ron." George said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, we are here to tell you great news!" Fred began to narrate in an aria tone with a serious face.

"It was a sunny noon."

"We got Professor McGonagall's leave note and came to Diagon Alley."

"Great project the two of us have personally done—"

"Heroes of Might and Magic 4.0 has been released."

"As developers, it is necessary for us to participate in the first day of sale."

"Wise and kind Professor McGonagall is a wise and reasonable witch."

"We stuffed her with some limited Hall of Fame gold cards that she didn't draw."

"Trust me, this is not a dirty PY deal, let alone bribery."

"We're just fulfilling a small wish for our loyal fans."

"The main reason is that we have obtained [-] OWLs certificates."

"Although we added it together, it cannot conceal our excellence."

"Let the fart go."

Ron rolled his eyes, these two treasures are really... getting better and better, Professor McGonagall can be handled by them.

"Okay." Fred put away his tone just now.

"We met King Arthur on the way."

"The handsome guy with the same name as our father."

"But Dad must have been more handsome than him when he was young."

They both nodded in unison.

"It's just that he recognized us."

"And also said that it is common sense for us to do this, Ron, you are such a non-magic little monster."

"But most importantly"

The twins met each other, pulled out their wands and cast a sound-proof spell, the size of the area was just right to envelop the three of them. Immediately, the noisy sound outside disappeared, and their voices could not be heard.

"It appears that things do matter."

Ron raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes, but it's not something that can't be said."

"That handsome guy told us a fact that is a prophecy."

"He told us then that the war on the Abyss was about to begin."

"Of course, there are also speeches about glory."

"That handsome guy, like you, is a fighting maniac who likes to fight. This is even more exciting than the legend."

"You two are so similar in physique, Ron, you are so completely atavistic."

"It's just that you are much less handsome. Your face is really scary. I hope Hermione won't have nightmares in the future."

Seeing the black tic-tac-toe that popped out of Ron's forehead, the twins, who had lost all their skin, immediately put on a serious face, and lost all the laughing and joking before.

"Do not fight!"

They grabbed Ron's fist hard and opened their mouths like cannonballs.

"Although we don't care about glory or anything."

"But we see a little business opportunity here."

"War has already been established, so what else is a faster way to get rich than war fortune?"

"Just you two?" Ron frowned, "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's simply impossible."

"You underestimate us, my dear brother."

George grinned so hard that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"We're great."

Fred stretched out his hand, and a small fireball burned in the palm of his hand, but it was quickly extinguished by him.

"Curse?"

Now it's Ron's turn to be a little surprised. To get the first spell, you need to complete the battle against the two princes of Lothric. Source, but he has residue from the breeding grounds of hatching demons on him.

That is the fire from the abyss, it can breed demons, and it can also burn demons.

"We learned it from the old knight. This is the beginning of our research. Although we can't beat Mr. Guda, it doesn't mean we can't learn the magic from that world."

"It took us half a month to learn, and we also made a small request at that time."

"We got some samples, and got some research samples from the lost royal city."

"Mephisto was burnt to the point that there was not even a slag left."

"But there's still a lot of blood in there."

"That handsome guy also said that we can't touch the real abyss and demons at our level, but there are still many ways to understand them."

"A little old blood will do, we won't be polluted, and we won't let it pollute anyone else."

"You did this research at home?"

Seeing Ron's brow raised, the twins, who found that the matter was a little serious, tried their best to hold back Ron's slowly raised arms, and they almost shouted to defend themselves:
"No! We didn't bring it back!"

"That was really an accident. We accidentally spilled a little while mixing the reagents. It has nothing to do with the abyssal demons. It is absolutely safe!"

"That's our home! I wouldn't mess around at home even if I was killed!"

These words took effect, Ron put down his hand that was about to be raised, and slapped their thighs, the pain made them gasp for air.

"We have a big discovery! But this big discovery is stuck now, and there is no one in the school who can help us."

"Perhaps Professor Grindelwald and Professor Dumbledore can, but"

The corners of the twins' mouths twitched, Grindelwald and the others didn't dare to ask, and Dumbledore and the others couldn't see each other.

"We even asked Snape."

"There was only a sneer, though."

"The old bat is so bad, if Harry wasn't there, he would have put a jinx on us."

"So, my dear brother."

"The brothers came to you after looking at all other possibilities."

"I know you're tired."

"Busy too."

"But the old buddies are going to be famous in history or they will be two unknown pieces of shit that become cold after death and no one can remember at all, just ouch!"

"Why hit someone again?!" The twins wrinkled their faces aggrieved, as if they were about to cry.

"We'll be having lunch later, you two are out of your mouths."

"Hey hey yes yes."

The twins who immediately lost their crying faces smiled and stuck together.

"We discovered the commonality between incantations and the power of the abyss. If the demon in the abyss is a poisonous snake, then the incantation is the venom in the poisonous snake's body that can poison itself to death."

"It's hard to defend against, it's hard to target."

"From themselves."

"And can kill themselves."

"This is fueled by the power of the abyss."

"A raging fire."

"The flames of chaos."

A small fireball ignited again in Fred's hand, but this time the fire was no longer pure red like before.

"you."

Ron looked meaningfully at his two unreliable but very reliable brothers.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a big deal!"

Fred laughed, and George laughed too, bright and clean.

"We want to mass-produce Chaos Fire, but it is too special."

"Although we can use it ourselves now, unlike magic, Chaos Fire is difficult to replicate."

"Fireball can be learned, although it is very difficult, but we have taught several trustworthy people, but there is no way for the fire of chaos."

"We believe that this kind of flame has 'life', although it is not the kind of 'life' that is alive, but it is different from other flames."

"We couldn't figure out how to cultivate it, how to expand it."

"It's not just about making us rich in war money."

"And let people all over the world remember our name."

"Fred and George—"

"The second of the founders of the victory in the battle of the abyss!"

"Would you like to do us a favor?"

"Our dear brother."

"After dinner, I will go teach Grindelwald with me."

Ron nodded, "Even with you, I taught together."

"No one knows Dark Souls better than I do."

Ron smiled softly.

'I'm a man who has played Black Soul for three generations. '

He said softly in his heart, 'I'm too old to die. '

The magic of the soundproofing was dispelled, and Hermione's face poked out from behind the Daily Prophet.

"What are you talking about?"

"This." Fred whispered.

"We're asking Ron about that toad man." George picked up the conversation casually.

"That Toad Man must be Fudge's shit-stirring stick at Hogwarts."

"We're wondering why they didn't move all of a sudden, there must be a conspiracy brewing."

"Who said no."

Hermione folded today's Daily Prophet and handed it over.

"Isn't this the beginning, starting with a reasonable and considerable evaluation of Hogwarts teachers."

"No. 20 Educational Decree No. [-], the Ministry of Magic's senior investigator's right to review teachers begins."

(End of this chapter)