Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

Fred gave up as soon as he saw the light of day, this short, fat drunkard had obviously given in!

"Say! Where's the money?!" Fred held up the chubby drunkard's collar and pointed his wand at his face and shouted.

The short, fat drunkard's little eyes stared hard at his chest.

Fred understood and reached out to dig into the dark green trench coat of the short, fat drunkard.

Fred could clearly feel that there was a pocket here, and it should be here!

Fred put his hand into his pocket and groped around, where was the money?Where's the money!

Nothing!All I found was a thin little parchment envelope!

Fred didn't believe it!

Putting down the wand, his hands kept groping around the short, fat drunkard!

After touching it for about half a minute, Fred gave up dejectedly. There was not a single copper nut left on this man!

Fred threw the thin parchment envelope he had just taken out directly into the face of the chubby drunkard! "Poor man! You are a fucking poor man! How can you pay me back if you don't have a single copper nut?!" Fred raised his wand and shouted at the chubby drunkard.

The short, fat drunkard was so scared that Fred was going to kill him!

His two little eyes were bursting with tears while looking crazily at the small parchment envelope on his face.

Fred sensed something was wrong, picked up the small parchment envelope from the pudgy drunkard's face, and asked in disbelief, "This? Can you pay me back?"

The squat drunkard blinked wildly.

Or is it true?

Fred opened the small parchment envelope and looked inside. Inside were some black particles, like sesame seeds.

"What is this?" Fred poured the contents of the small parchment envelope into his hand and looked into the eyes of the squat drunkard and asked.

The short, fat drunkard blinked his eyes in confusion, and Fred didn't know what he wanted to say.

So Fred stood up, walked to the bar, spread his hands, and handed the black "sesame" in his hand to Aberforth behind the bar, "Do you know what this is? How much is it worth?"

Aberforth stared at the black "sesame" in Fred's hand, continued to clean the glass, and said: "The seeds of poisonous tentacles, a Class C prohibited trade item! I remember it should be 1 carat and 10 gold plus Long, the one you have is about 20 carats, maybe a little more."

In other words, what I have in my hand is more than 200 gold galleons? !

Fred gasped!This is too scary!

Wait, what are Class C prohibited trade items?Sounds like something off-limits to trade!It seems that this short, fat drunkard is not a good person!

But what should I do? This short, fat drunkard only has these prohibited items on him. He really doesn’t have a copper nut left.

"Who would buy this thing?" Fred looked at Aberforth in confusion.

Aberforth blew the glass without raising his head, "Just ask the customers in the shop, these people are all unruly."

Fred had no choice but to raise the seeds of the poisonous tentacle in his hand, looked at the mysterious guest in the room who was staring at him, and shouted, "Everyone! This short, fat drunkard cheated my money to buy beer, and now he has no money. Returned, this is the only thing he has on him, a Class C prohibited trade item, the seeds of poisonous tentacles! The market price is 1 gold galleons per carat, but now it is sold for 10 gold galleons per carat! Clearance sale! First come first served !”

Originally, Fred thought that he would be able to sell it immediately since the price had been reduced!

But everyone present was silent. Fred was a little cold. He looked around at all the guests in the Pig Head Bar again. Fred could actually see some people's eyes moving, but no one took the first step. step.

Is the price too low?

wrong!Obviously some people want it, but they are afraid!What are you afraid of? !

Fred turned his head rapidly. What were the conditions for purchase that they mentioned?Or what do they want?

Aberforth said they were all unruly people?So why are they not messing around at all in the store?Are they afraid of Aberforth? !

Fred had an idea!

Shouted: "Everyone, Mr. Dumbledore, the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, is the guarantee! The seeds of the poisonous tentacles! 1 carat and 9 gold galleons! First come, first served!"

"Hey! Boy!" Aberforth behind the bar had some displeasure on his face. Then he seemed to think of something again. He smiled slightly and did not continue, acquiescing to Fred's call.

Fred was originally a little afraid that Aberforth wouldn't stand in the background for him, but now he's fine. For some unknown reason, he actually acquiesced!I feel comfortable now!

When Fred shouted, several "masked men" stood up in the store instantly.

But one of them was a very tall and burly man with long black hair, with an extremely fierce look in his eyes!Force the other "masked men" who stood up to retreat!

If that tall and burly man with long black hair took one step, the floor tiles in the Pig Head Bar would shake!

He walked up to Fred and looked down at the 11-year-old Fred like he was looking at ants.

Then he took out a heavy black cloth bag from his arms, and there was a tinkling sound coming from inside!

Fred knew it was full of coins!

The tall and burly man with long black hair opened the small black cloth bag, counted about ten gold galleons from inside, put them into his pocket and said.