Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn

Seeing the triumphant looks of the twins in front of him, Vincent really didn't know what to say.

Potions are one of his few shortcomings, and most of the reasons are mainly because he does not have particularly outstanding talents in this area.

Vincent only knew how to prepare potions according to the steps in the book, but he never thought about improving their formulas or optimizing the production steps.

But even if he thought about it, he didn't know exactly what to do.

Because it takes talent.

Some people seem to innately know how to prepare a pot of potion that is more perfect than the one in the textbook. They can even connect many unrelated materials to get a better formula.

There is no doubt that Fred and George were such people.

But with such a strong innate advantage, they did not go for the Merlin Order, but focused on pranks...

Don't waste your talent, Hun Dan!

no!Don't let them go astray!

There was a voice in Vincent's head that kept shouting: "Take them in! Take them in!"

If this kind of person doesn't have more guidance, he will definitely use his talent in strange places!

"How about you worship me as your teacher..."

Vincent thought for a long time and finally came up with this method that was beneficial to both of them.

In this way, Fred and George can learn a lot from his hands, and he can also use the twins' hands to make some potions that could not be made before.

There were some potions like this that he had never been able to make, not because they were difficult.It's because their production process includes such disgusting operations as "slicing caterpillars", "removing suckers from locusts", and "pulverizing lacewings into powder".

For example, with Polyjuice Potion, Vincent tried many times but couldn't get rid of the leech that squirmed like a slug.

So, he needs an assistant.

Fred and George should not be afraid...

"How about it? I will accept you as my disciple." Vincent asked again.

"do not want!"

"You can't teach us pranks."

"……"I knew it……

"I can teach you other more interesting potions." Vincent persuaded without giving up.

"We are only interested in potions that have the potential to be used as prank products." The twins were indifferent.

"Oh...why are you so obsessed with pranks? What on earth do you think?" Vincent sighed as if talking to himself.

I don’t know if they heard it. After this sentence, the small laboratory ushered in a long period of silence.

Maybe for 1 minute, maybe for 5 minutes, the only sound of boiling potion could be heard in the quiet garage.

This is very abnormal. According to Vincent's understanding, the Weasley brothers should be the kind of people who will get upset if they don't speak for three seconds.

He looked at the two of them doubtfully and found that they were making eye contact.

"Forget it, tell him." Fred showed his brother a smile that was different from usual, as if he had made an extremely important decision.

"Oh...it's not a big deal actually." George said, "Vincent, you are about our age, you should be able to understand."

"When we were born, it happened to be the darkest era in the entire wizarding world."

“We were very young back then, but we remember it very well.”

"Britain seems to have an invisible cover, shrouding the atmosphere inside."

"There's always a look of fear on people's faces because they have to worry about when they're going to die."

"I rarely see anyone smiling, it's not interesting at all in Britain."

"We asked mom why they weren't smiling."

"But mom didn't say anything, she just gave us a very bitter smile."

"Smiling like that is uglier than crying. I never want to see smiling like that in my life."

"We want everyone to truly laugh from the bottom of their hearts!"

Vincent was stunned as he listened to Fred and George talking about dreams that might not be realized at all.

He originally thought that the twins just wanted to have fun because they liked playing pranks, but he didn't expect that they had such a grand ideal.

"We don't want the world to go back to that era of darkness, do you understand?"

In fact, Vincent didn't understand it at first, because when he came to this world, the war was already over.

He had never witnessed that period of history, so he naturally had no idea what kind of impression it left on people.

"We want to bring happiness to the world."

"Vincent, we are not from the same place."

So what does he actually want to do?

If he hadn't heard this passage today, he might have continued studying without any purpose, avoided the main plot, successfully graduated from Hogwarts, gone to a Muggle university, and then traveled around, or become a professor. The location is great...

But now, he thought he had changed his mind.

"I changed my mind!" Vincent looked up and smiled.

"I don't want to take you as my disciples now!"

"Let's marry each other!"

Fred and George: "???"

"Don't you want to change the wizarding world? Then count me in!"

"Didn't you hear me? We are not from the same group." George frowned and said.

"Tch! How long do you know me? How do you know what kind of person I am?"

"But……"

"But what! And you must need funds to develop joke products! Besides, I am also very useful! For example, you have been using this self-igniting stove for a few days. Do you think this Diagon Alley can be sold?"

Vincent smiled and pointed to the flaming disk under the crucible. It was one of his earliest works. It was very simple to make. It was just a magic circle carved with a flame spell.

"You...did you do this yourself?" Fred looked at Vincent in surprise.

"This is very simple. I have researched more than just that over the years... What do you think? Do you want to consider joining me?"

Seeing the excited and hesitant expressions of the two brothers, Vincent knew that the matter was already half done. Without waiting for their response, he opened a cauldron and took out three cups of potion.

Since there is no wine, just get some medicine and make do.

"My lord, Merlin! I, Vincent Greengrass, and Fred Weasley and George Weasley were originally brothers of different surnames. From now on, we will share the blessings and the hardships!" After saying this, he said, Pour the unknown potion into your stomach.

"Come! Drink this glass of wine! We will be brothers from now on!"

"Wait! That's..."

Fred and George were still in a stunned state. Before they could react, Vincent gave them a sip of magic potion.

"Tsk! What is this! It tastes bad." Vincent threw the empty beaker aside with a look of disgust.

"Ahem, cough, cough, this is..."

Before they finished speaking, I saw steam coming out of the six ears of the three people at the same time. It was much bigger than the time when Qiu drank the medicine before, and it made a sound of "wuwuwu——", which really looked like it. Boil the kettle.

"...It's an upgraded version of a pick-me-up."