The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Fred rubbed his hands, "The product designer is here in person."

George said, "Here's your chance."

"Yes, so please be careful during the exam. This year, only the Potions class will probably have a report card."

"And the report card!"

"The kind you want to send home?!"

Eugenie nodded, "Every score from now on."

George looked at Fred, "Can we take the test again?"

"It's okay. There are many more times waiting for you. Progress may be what Mrs. Weasley wants to see most."

"Oh, so many more times!" Fred complained.

George couldn't accept it either, "Listen, are these human words?"

"That's a fact." Eugenie replied mercilessly.

“We didn’t even review key points.”

"The entire book and all the notes must be tested, even those learned in the first and second grade. Those things have long been forgotten."

"There are no multiple-choice questions yet! If you make a slight mistake on the short-answer question, you will almost lose your score."

"It's a disaster!"

Eugenie spread her hands and said, "There is no way, strictness is a must."

Owl was enjoying a full-body massage with his eyes closed when his hand suddenly withdrew. His eyes immediately widened and he looked up at Eugenie innocently. His expression was full of questions and he almost spoke.

"Think about those professions that require potions scores. If you don't mind seeing some healers who often forget how fine the unicorn powder should be sieved to treat you in the future - these people may be your classmates back then, you Knowing that some of their answers in the exams were confusing - they once made the bright green shrinking potion into poisonous orange - "

"just forget it."

"I would change hospitals."

The owl bit her finger gently, and Eugenie took him into her arms again and tapped him from top to bottom with her fingertips.

Eugenie said back to the several inventions they had submitted, "Your crab is very interesting, but it might be a bit difficult to let it chase people up the tree. I plan to let it just chase people who refuse to wash their hands, just in case it really happens." When someone climbs a tree like you do, it circles under the tree.”

"Also."

"They shouldn't be as lively as us."

"You know yourselves very well," Eugenie continued to poke small dents one after another on Libo's fluffy feathers. "The capibala-shaped medicine jar is also good. It's very cute. It's perfect for placing sedatives. The fluffy feel is more comfortable than a simple glass bottle.”

"This design is not ours."

"It's Bernie's. He said her sister would like it and maybe someone else would too."

"He is a good brother," said Eugenie. "Does he want payment?"

"He doesn't want it. We are also Ginny's good brothers. Am I right, George?"

"That's right, but he may not be a good brother to little Ron."

Eugenie pursed her lips and said, "Ron has recovered soon, so don't torment him yet."

"It will be nice to wait until summer vacation. Are you willing to let him help in the store?"

"It only costs one wand for two months. It's very cheap."

Fred shook his head and sighed, "Little Ron is too introverted and not good at selling, but it's no problem to help with the stocking."

Eugenie looked at them with a smile, "After all, you still care about him."

"Oh, that makes us a little embarrassed."

Eugenie said in surprise, "You'll be embarrassed! It's amazing."

George protested loudly, "We'd be shy too!"

Eugenie raised her eyebrows, "Okay, okay, anyway, I have never seen a shy person say that he is shy out loud. In addition, the storage box to prevent accidental touching is good, and I also like the fire dragon-shaped insect repellent coat, and... …Do you need me to pay these to you first?”

"Later, we need to find a secluded place at home."

"My mother will be frightened. She will think we have done something unforgivable and kill us."

Eugenie's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I can explain it to Mrs. Weasley."

"But the amount didn't seem right to my mother. She didn't think we could sell it for much."

George reminded her, "Think about Ron. He still thinks we tricked you."

"Well, they don't understand why I profit from it. I've never been a philanthropist. Maybe I'm short of money than anyone else."

Fred enthusiastically moved his face closer and made a gesture of whispering, but his voice did not lower much, "Actually, we are also curious about what you want to do this time."

George also came over, "There has been a lot of news about potions recently. When we last met, you said that the negative news was not detrimental to you. We were wondering if it was a way to suppress our opponents."

"You must have a way to avoid those negative effects. What you want to open is not a magic potion derivatives store."

"Our invention is just the icing on the cake."

"Oops, you guys have discovered it." Eugenie held the owl's body with both hands, and moved its long legs up and down, "Keep it secret for me. Consumers still need some time to guide their minds. In addition, I don’t want the owners of established pharmacies to be wary of their competitors prematurely.”

She paused and said, "You have seen those medicines on the design list. They are all daily necessities that meet the needs of the public. If other pharmacies start a price war in advance, the market will think that what they offer at that time is a once-in-a-decade product." Stock up in advance at special prices - when my store goes on sale, customers will regret the price and slap their thighs with regret, and they won't be able to stock up on ten bottles of shampoo. What I want is to win with one hit and completely occupy their market share. "

"understand!"

"We will never become enemies with Jin Gallon."

"Okay, it's time for you to rush to the next class, right?" Eugenie turned her head and looked at the time and asked.

Fred and George stood up quickly, their chairs making noises from their sudden movements.

"Merlin's Beard, we should go quickly!"

Those who didn’t know it thought they both loved learning so much.

"Professor Flitwick's gaming class!"

After Dumbledore announced the cancellation of the final exam, the soft-hearted Professor Flitwick couldn't resist these energetic students, so he simply turned the spell practice into a game form and temporarily postponed the review of theoretical knowledge until the next semester.

Anyway, you have to learn what you need to learn. This arrangement will make students feel much better and class time will not be wasted.

Only the class of Ron and Seamus were the most prone to accidents. Flitwick's head was injured several times by Ron's flying wand. The wand seemed to have eyes and aimed at him. Once, he couldn't dodge and hit a big bag.

Seamus, on the other hand, would occasionally inflict large-scale blows to the students around him.There were no serious consequences, but his eyebrows and hair were often singed, and no girl dared to approach him.