I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 11 Ron, do you want to make money?

John walked into the Burrow with Fred and George.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" John asked.

"We don't have any other choice now, do we?"

Fred shrugged and walked upstairs excitedly.

John and George followed Fred one after the other.

"Ron!" Fred called, knocking on the door.

"What?" After a while, Ron's listless voice came from inside the room.

Fred pushed the door open and entered: "I have a very good thing for you."

"Don't lie to me, why would you think of me if something good happens."

Ron lay on the bed, replying with disbelief on his face.

It has to be said that his understanding is quite accurate.

"It's really a good thing!" George went to Ron's bed, looked at Ron and said, "Do you want to make money?"

"Make money?" Ron's eyes lit up when he heard these two words.

School will start soon, and with his family background, he may have to pick up everything left by his brothers.

He dreamed of getting some money now, so that by the time school started he could buy a new wand that was truly his own.

"Yes, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is about to come to you." Fred said exaggeratedly.

"As long as you do us a favor, we will pay you a sum of money. The more you work, the more you get." George followed in a bewitching way.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked.

But before Fred and George could answer, Ron suddenly stood up: "You won't let me try your crap, will you?!"

Fred replied dissatisfied: "Those are not junk!"

"Then what I said is right?" Ron pushed Fred and George away, and he lay down on the bed again. "I can't go, who knows what weird things you guys have come up with!"

"Don't worry, there's no danger," Fred said.

"No, no, I won't go, whatever you say?"

Ron closed his eyes and kept shaking his head.

John pulled George down, approached him and asked, "What should we do now?"

George put his hand on John's shoulder and patted it, reassuring John that they still had countermeasures.

Fred pretended to be digging in his pocket, and the Silver Sickle kept making clashing sounds.

He took out two more, held them with both hands and hit them one after another, "Then I can't spend the money?"

Ron's ears trembled slightly, and the sound of coins colliding seemed to reach his heart, which made him flustered and wrinkled his face.

After a while, Ron opened his eyes, looked at John and asked, "John, tell me the truth, is there really no danger?"

"I think should not be."

John replied that he could see that Ron's inner defense had been defeated, and he would naturally not demolish Fred and the others.

And Fred said earlier that there will be no danger, but there may be a little side effect, and he is not lying to Ron.

"Then I agree!" Ron got up and sat on the bed and said, "How much are you going to give me?"

"One Sickle at a time!" said Fred.

Ron made a gesture and was about to lie back on the bed: "Then I quit!"

"Then two Sickles!"

George's tone seemed to have made a lot of determination, and those who didn't know thought how much he had paid!
"Five Silver Sickles! If I don't have one, I won't do it!" Ron said.

"Hmm." Fred and George looked at each other with smiles hidden in their eyes, "Deal!"

A few silver Sickles to hire a drug tester is really a bargain!

John shook his head aside, Ron, Ron, your ambition is too small!
He felt that the two Galleons he gave could kill Ron!
"Then let's go, where are we going now?"

Ron got up and put his shoes on quickly, more eagerly than they did.

"Go to the forest."

John and his party quickly walked towards the forest, and instead of going to the secret base, they changed to another place.

When he arrived, Fred poured out one from the glass bottle of fluttering chocolates in his bag and handed it to Ron: "It can make you fly, eat it and let us see the effect, and pay for it when you're done." Here you go, never in arrears!"

Ron took the candy and looked at it over and over for a long time. He still remembered Fred's face covered with acne.

Now that the matter was coming to an end, Ron felt a little regretful again. He asked, "Is there really no danger? You won't have acne like you did last time, right?"

"Since you are in such a difficult situation, let's forget it. Let's go find someone else. Anyway, the money is given to everyone. Maybe someone else can get it cheaper."

George shrugged and asked Fred to put the fluttering chocolate into the bottle, and the two turned to leave.

They were still saying one, two, three silently as they left.

When they counted to three, a voice behind them sounded in due time.

"No, no, wait, can I eat it?"

Ron, who was full of displeasure just now, became anxious when he saw that Fred was about to leave. This has something to do with his wand!

"That's about the same." Fred put Piao Piao chocolate into Ron's hands, "By the way, you can't tell mom when you go back, otherwise we won't call you if there is such a good thing in the future!"

"No problem!" Ron waved his hand grandly, and put the candy to his mouth.

"Wait!" John who was eating melons hurriedly stopped Ron.

Ron asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you can eat later."

John found a piece of string in his bag, wrapped one end around Ron's foot, and tied the other end to a raised tree root on the ground.

He was afraid that Fred and the two of them had miscalculated the floating time, and Ron would not be able to control it. If he flew away directly, it would be less than a second.

Mrs Weasley might kill them all!
John got ready, clapped his hands, stepped aside and said, "Okay, you can eat!"

Ron looked at the rope on his feet and asked, "Who are you?"

"Add a protective measure for you, now you are absolutely safe, eat with confidence!"

A smile appeared on John's face, and he nodded to Ron encouragingly.

"Oh." Ron put the fluttering chocolate into his mouth with half-belief.

After a while, a breeze blew by, and Ron was still standing there as firmly as Mount Tai, without any change.

"What happened?" John asked. "Failed?"

"It shouldn't be!" Fred scratched his head, also a little confused.

"Ron, how do you feel?" George asked.

"No."

Ron shook his head, but soon his expression changed.

"I seem to feel"

Before Ron finished speaking, his body swelled into a bulging balloon with a bang, and flew into the air danglingly.

Fortunately, with John's protective measures, he didn't go all the way up to the sky.

I thought you guys were inspired by the Levitation Charm, but I never would have guessed it was actually the Bubble Charm!

What a genius idea!
John cast strange eyes on Fred and George, but he hadn't tried it before.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, this is not our original design intention!"

Frey argued that he, too, was helpless.

"Vergeorge"

Ron murmured from the top, and his puffed up body made him unable to speak normally.

But judging from his angry face, he should be cursing Fred and George.

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