Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

"Ah, why is this medal so dirty and full of dust? It's so troublesome to clean. I think it would be convenient to use a descaling spell, right?" Professor McGonagall said to herself, looking at the golden medal in the crystal cabinet.

"Professor?" Fred tried calling Professor McGonagall.

But Professor McGonagall seemed to want to ignore Fred and pulled out her wand. "Let me think about it. The incantation of the descaling spell seems to be 'clean up', and then the gesture of casting the spell is to draw an S with the wand."

I saw Professor McGonagall holding the wand in her right hand and waving it at the golden medal in the crystal cabinet. The medal that was originally dusty became gleaming gold in the next second, as if it were brand new!

"Professor McGonagall?" Fred tried calling Professor McGonagall again.

But Professor McGonagall didn't even turn her eyes, closed the door of the crystal cabinet, turned around and walked out of the trophy display room.

George was also a little confused, "What is Professor McGonagall doing? Why did she suddenly come in and cast a descaling spell?"

"Descaling spell, George! Descaling spell!" Fred then realized that Professor McGonagall was teaching them how to quickly clean up the prize room!

You are so arrogant, Professor McGonagall.

"Come on, let's try it!" Fred eagerly pushed open a glass cabinet door, drew an S on a silver trophy, and then moved down a little, "Clean it up!"

The silver trophy actually shook!

"Bang~" The silver trophy was spinning and looked like it was about to fall!

Fred trembled all over, rushed forward, and hurriedly held the silver trophy with both hands to avoid making a mistake.

what happened?It’s drawing an S!

Fred did not recite the incantation this time, but just made an action, making an S, and then moving down a little.

Um?a little?

Isn't this the weak leg curse?Only then did Fred realize that after he drew an S, he moved down a little and cast the Soft Legs Curse. Professor McGonagall said he only drew an S!It's your own muscle memory that's causing trouble!

Fred coughed and cleared his throat, picked up the wand again and drew an S on the silver trophy, "Clean it up!"

The next second, the originally dull silver trophy reflected a bright silver light!The exquisite patterns on it are shining brightly, and it is obviously completely new!

It worked!

And George also successfully cleaned a round golden medal after several attempts.

So the huge medal display room kept ringing "Clean it up! Clean it up!"

After cleaning the entire medal display room, the sky has darkened. It would take so long just to use the descaling spell to clean the countless medals and trophies in the medal display room. If Fred and George were cleaning with both hands, If so, that time would be too scary.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall came over and taught Fred and George the descaling spell. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Moreover, this descaling spell seemed very practical to Fred. It could be used for daily cleaning and other things, so he could learn it. Fred, the descaling curse, was also very happy.

But now Fred and George were very hungry, so they set up their brooms and dustpans and rushed downstairs.

"We ordinary people are so happy tonight. Although New Year's Eve has not arrived, there are plenty of meals in the auditorium..." Fred, who had completed the punishment task, was so happy that he hummed and sang. He sat down at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall.

Fred directly grabbed a baked lamb leg with both hands, brushed it with golden honey, and took a bite. The taste was so delicious!

As the saying goes, if you are full of wine and food, your thoughts and desires will be warmed. After you are full, it’s time to get down to business!

Fred approached George, who was still eating a cookie, and said softly, "George, do you know what the passage we discovered means?"

"Well... it means we can go to Hogsmeade whenever we want!" George replied after licking the pure white cream on the cookie.

Fred stretched out his index finger and shook it, "No, no, no, what you said is just the most basic. Did you hear what Li Jordan said when he returned to the dormitory that day when he was practicing the full-body binding spell?"

"Can the seniors help the juniors with Hogsmeade stuff?" George astutely realized the key point.

"Yes! We can do it too! And it's more convenient than them! They can only go on limited weekends, and we have no restrictions!" Fred's right hand with the index finger extended turned into a waving fist!

"Fred, are we going to become the richest people in Hogwarts?" George held a cream cookie in one hand and a muffin in the other. He looked at the starry sky in the Great Hall with gleaming eyes, wandering in a fugue. in.

"However, our first pot of gold plan must be divided into three steps! The first step is to publicize it widely to let everyone know about us, and let them know that if they want to buy things from Hogsmeade, just come to us; the second step is to give They bring real products from Hogsmeade! The last step is to expand the publicity again and let more people know about us! Then we will have a steady stream of customers!" Fred revealed his current customized plan, Although it is not very detailed, it gives a general direction.

"Then how do we let everyone know, or promote ourselves?!" George was already getting excited.