A day at Hogwarts

After all, the love potion is not the effect of "I love a piece of firewood" or "Sexy and Acacia", so Hogwarts turned its eyes to this potion, and Mrs. Weasley had prepared it when she was a student.

Charles and Eleanor didn't cross the bottom line after eating a problem, and Charles was still young, so he could hold on, the most they could do was kiss each other.

When they leave the lab, everyone acts as if nothing happened.

"Do you know that many people envy you very much."

"If you weren't a first-year freshman, you would have already received an invitation to a duel."

Fred and George complained about Charles while studying the request made by Charles.

Knowing that they were talking about the fact that he and Eleanor had gotten very close recently, Charles just curled his lips and said casually: "I just saved her cousin this spring, and she just treats me like a younger brother."

"Look, Hermione and her cousin are also elementary school classmates, she is different and takes care of Hermione."

At this moment, Eleanor and Hermione were sitting at the other end of the long table, talking about Potions.

Snape has always been cold-hearted towards non-Slytherins, except for Eleanor, Dumbledore said that if he did something that caused Hogwarts to lose its annual endowment of 50,000 galleons, the money would be Make it up yourself.

Charles didn't dwell on this topic any longer, and asked Fred and George, "How about it, can such fireworks be made?"

The twins began to discuss seriously. The range of at least 100 yards and at most 300 yards can be piled up by piles of gunpowder. The key is the three functions of the fuze, the trigger function, insurance and timing self-destruction, which need to be carefully studied.

After hearing this, Charles agreed to provide 10 Galleons of research start-up funds, 10 Galleons progress payment for each of the three functions that need to be researched, and 10 Galleons after the final assembly test is successful, not counting future purchases.

He finally smiled and said, "This is enough money for you to buy a new robe for your sister."

Fred said, "And a new wand."

George also said: "The textbooks need to be new."

Charles handed over this matter to them to study, and said that it would be okay if things like the shell could not be made, and he could find a way.

However, these "fireworks" have to be researched before next spring. Now that the weather is cold, the acromantula will not lay eggs. When the weather turns warmer, it will work overtime to lay eggs, and then it has to start working.

After talking about studying fireworks, the twin brothers put their arms around Charles' shoulders and asked him in a low voice, "I heard you have your own broomstick?"

"Or the best at Hogwarts?"

"They say it's French."

"Can we see it?"

Charles looked around and replied in a low voice: "This is not the place to take it out, go to my dormitory."

It's one thing to show a broom to a friend, it's another to cause a stir by showing it in public, and he doesn't want to make too much news.

The three came to the dormitory, and the twin brothers saw Seamus and Neville playing games here, while Harry and Ron watched the fun.

There is a two-meter-long table in the dormitory. There are many grids of different colors on the table, and a few balls of two colors are placed on the other end. The two of them use the flying spell to control the ball to roll towards themselves, and see who will score the final score. high.

At this time, Seamus jumped up and down because one of his balls was knocked off the table by Neville's ball, and the two spectators laughed.

Next, Seamus also tried to hit one of Neville's balls with the ball, but he missed and rolled off the table by himself, and the audience laughed even louder.

Before long, everyone was attracted by Charles' broomstick.

The broom floated on the long table and rotated automatically, as if displayed in a showcase.

"Wow!"

"What a work of art!"

The twin brothers knew how to do it, and they couldn't help admiring.

Several other little friends were also amazed, and Harry thought he couldn't help comparing it with his own Nimbus 2000.

"What fits is best," Harry said to himself.

Fred asked Charles out of the blue, "You want to mount fireworks on broomsticks?"

George suddenly realized, and said, "This makes sense."

A range of hundreds of yards is an odd requirement for fireworks.

Charles didn't hide anything, nodded and replied, "Yes, the Forbidden Forest is very dangerous. I want to help the horse friends eliminate some enemies."

Harry and the others didn't know about Charles and the centaurs, so Charles told them the excuse.

"By the way!" Harry suddenly remembered something, "I heard Hagrid say that there was a 'spider reaper' in the Forbidden Forest, and many of Hagrid's friends were killed. Especially last summer, there were 26 spiders were killed, do you have any clue?"

Charles just shrugged his shoulders, he had a clue, but he couldn't say it because you made the old man very happy last year, he probably fed you a few catties, and he was busy in the kitchen at that time.

"I have no idea." The second generation of spider reapers shook their heads, "I flew over from the sky, and didn't pay attention to the situation on the ground."

On the side, the sixth child of the Weasley family glared at the fourth and fifth children viciously, obviously recalling unpleasant memories.

The fourth baby and the fifth baby ignored the sixth child, and began to discuss the new needs of Party A's father there.

They found that they couldn't master some skills by themselves, so they went to find Sanwa, and halfway to find Wood of the Quidditch team.

Percy said to the twin brother a little angrily, "I don't have time to mess around with you. I have an exam next June."

Fred said to him, "Charles promised us fifty Galleons."

George went on: "Ginny is coming to Hogwarts next year."

Percy asked the two brothers, "What do you want to ask?"

On the other side, Wood learned that Charles had a superb broomstick, and immediately came to win him into the Quidditch team.

Harry was a little excited when he saw it, and he chimed in, but fortunately he didn't mention that he had joined the team.

"Not interested." Charles shook his head, "Let Ron go, he has a good talent as a goalkeeper."

Ron was just envious at the side, but when he saw that Charles really recommended him, he immediately puffed up his chest, looking forward to looking at Wood.

"Really?" Wood didn't believe it.

Charles nodded and said, "Really, as long as he builds his confidence and concentrates in the game, his performance can definitely surprise you."

"Try to bring him to your next training session, it doesn't cost money anyway."

Ron's chest stood out even higher now.

Wood thought for a while and finally said to Ron: "Okay, let's take a look at the next training."

Ron immediately agreed, and was about to thank Charles after Wood left, but what he didn't expect to see was a weird smile.

"Don't be too happy too early." Charles said to Ron and Harry, "Harry, you can help Ron with reaction training and dynamic vision training during this time, and physical training should not be left behind."

Ron shivered subconsciously, feeling that his days would be difficult in the future.