The White Lord of Hogwarts

Chapter 37 We will get rich!

"My instinct tells me that this game will be fun." Fred said confidently.

"Yes, Fred, and I think the characters can not be limited to the wizards on the chocolate frog picture, we can also expand the scope, such as Professor McGonagall and others..." George completely agrees with Fred .

The two of them had such a lively discussion, until they went to the auditorium to attend the Christmas banquet, they were still talking about how to improve and optimize the wizard killing.

"Can't even chicken legs stop your mouths?" Ron looked at the two brothers who were about to "forget sleep and food", very speechless.It was the first time he had ever seen Fred and George so devoted to one thing.

After Fred gave him a look like a fool, he looked away and ignored him. George patted his brother on the shoulder and suggested that he think for three seconds before opening his mouth to speak.

Although there are not many students staying in Hogwarts for Christmas, the school still prepares a very sumptuous meal for everyone: hundreds of roast turkeys exuding tempting luster, roast meat and baked potatoes piled up like hills , sausages on arm-length plates, bowls of peas mixed with butter, plates of thick and thick gravy, and a large number of witches' colorful firecrackers are quietly lying on the dining table waiting for diners 's arrivalIn addition to these classic dishes, the cafeteria also prepared a lot of exotic food. Love even saw a plate of fried lotus root and a plate of dumplings.

"The meals in the cafeteria seem to be richer." Harry compared the dishes he saw today with the ones he saw on the day of enrollment, and found that there were many more dishes that he had never heard of or seen before.

"That's all thanks to us." George said proudly.

"Your credit?" Ron raised his head from his rice bowl holding two chicken legs: "What does this have to do with you two?"

"Shut up and eat, my stupid brother." Fred rolled his eyes: "Think before you speak."

"It's because we found the kitchen staff and made suggestions to them." George was undoubtedly a little more patient than Fred, and he explained the reason to Ron.

"Where is the Hogwarts kitchen? Speaking of which, I have never been there!" Ron became very interested in the kitchen that the two talked about. I can bring some snacks back home.

For this question, George smiled and did not answer.He thinks it would be too boring to announce the answer directly, it is better to let the children explore by themselves.

Love didn't get involved in this topic. He was quite grateful to the twins. Without them, where would he eat eggplant boxes and lotus root boxes?

He brought the plate of fried food that no one cared about to himself, and enjoyed it happily.

"Is this delicious?" Harry looked at the snack that Love held in front of him, feeling a little curious.

"Try it and you'll know. This one is lotus root, and that one is eggplant, stuffed with meat."

Harry didn't know what lotus root was, but he was familiar with eggplant, so he decided to choose eggplant box.After one bite, he felt a very novel taste: the crispness of the fried dough, the tenderness of the eggplant and the firmness of the meat were intertwined, bringing a unique flavor of the country.

"The taste is very good!" Harry gave a very high evaluation of the eggplant box.

Everyone had a great time at the Christmas dinner.While listening to Professor Flitwick's jokes, Professor Dumbledore opened one after another of the colorful firecrackers. Hagrid even kissed Professor McGonagall after drinking too much. Professor McGonagall was not angry, and only Sneaker Pu and Quirrell's faces were gloomy and stiff, and they were out of tune with the joyful atmosphere, but no one cared about this little thing.

When the banquet was over and everyone left the dining table, everyone held a lot of things that exploded from firecrackers in their arms. Harry even made a set of wizard chess of his own.

"Love, wait a minute!" Fred called out to Love just as he was about to walk out of the auditorium.

"After returning to the lounge, do you want to try some grilled chicken? I remember you mentioned this kind of food at the school opening banquet." He found a bag out of nowhere, and there was a burst of aroma from it.

"Of course." Love knew in his heart that Fred probably didn't just want to share the grill with him.Wouldn't it be nice to have a snowball fight outside the castle like everyone else?Why do you want to dryly gnaw on a few chicken racks that are tasteless and wasteful after eating and drinking?

Sure enough, as soon as they occupied the table closest to the fireplace and warmed up the already cold chicken racks on the fire, Fred posed a question to him.

"Love, do you want to make money?"

This is nonsense, of course Love wants to make money, or who doesn't want to make money?

"I think your idea of ​​wizard killing can definitely make a lot of money!" Fred's eyes lit up when he mentioned wizard killing and making money.

"This is a very novel way of playing the game. If we can develop this game, it will really be a lot of money." George chimed in.

Love nodded, agreeing with what the twin brothers said.

"Let's cooperate. We can design various cards together and sell them. George and I are both good at making things. Your various ideas combined with our technology can definitely launch a very popular card. card game." Fred looked into Love's eyes, eager to get a positive answer from him.

He and George are very short of money!They are eager to find a way to make money.

As cliche as it sounds, the reason Fred and George want to make money is because they want to fulfill their dream: opening a toy store.The poor Weasleys certainly couldn't help them in this matter, so they had to work on their own.

The twins had been saving money in various ways since freshman year, with little success until they heard about Love's idea.The instincts of the two told them that this game would definitely be popular!When run properly, it's a hen that lays golden eggs.

"I'm also pretty sure that if we take this game seriously, it will be more popular than Wizard Chess sooner or later - all little wizards, whether it's Gryffindor or Slytherin, wizard killing will be Their first choice of entertainment during lunch break." Under Fred's expectant gaze, Love spoke.

But what they said surprised them.

Although Fred was optimistic about Wizard Kill, he never dared to think that it could be more popular than Wizard Chess.In terms of status, Wizard Chess is comparable to Quidditch. Can Wizard Kill really do it?

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