Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

"Okay, I will inform them, I hope their generation of Patriarchs will be smarter." Emma flipped the parchment, and wrote the content with the automatic quill pen.

Under Emma's control, the parchment turned into a white dove, fluttering its wings, and flew out of the window.

"This is for me to show off, Emma Capet." Charlotte said softly. Lestrange is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows that he wants to get Cuspert onto their family's thief ship.

"Lestrange has been brilliant for too long. It's a pity how much of their fame, wealth and connections have been squandered generation after generation." Emma stroked the soft fur of the sofa with her right hand.

"The problem of the eyes being higher than the top is very good." Charlotte chuckled. "I'm afraid they wish Lestrange of the United States would change his surname and get mixed up with the mysterious man. Bellatrix put a hat on her husband in a grand manner, and trampled Lestrange's reputation underfoot."

After the fall of the mysterious man, this scandal once became a joke among the pure-blood families.

Emma grew up in France since she was a child, and she didn't have the deep-rooted fear of the mysterious man like the wizards of the country. Influenced by Charlotte, she knew the mysterious man as an old man who was not good-looking and took revenge on society. man.

After the fall of the mysterious man, the 'full family of loyal' Lestrange family, Bella cooperated with her husband, brother-in-law and little Crouch to attack Neville's parents. The key target of the Ministry of Magic, Hiti Azkaban was admitted to the grand prize for life. Since then, Lestrange, the branch of the Kingdom of China, has been completely abolished.

"Give them a big gift, let me see if Hilfield has the ability to overthrow his uncles and take power." Charlotte pursed her dry lips.

"Is there no letter from me?" Charlotte asked. It was inconvenient for her to receive outside information in this place, so she simply let Emma handle the letters sent to her and hand them over to her.

"Yes, it's from your friend, let me take a look." Emma got up and picked up a bag from the table behind her. "The Weasley twins, Miss Jessica, and Hermione Granger, and a letter from Mrs Queenie."

When she heard that Queenie had sent a letter, Charlotte straightened her upper body.

"Open Grandma Queenie's letter."

Emma broke off the wax seal, showed Charlotte the front of the parchment, and turned her eyes to another place.

This is an invitation letter. Queenie knows that Charlotte is out of school, and invites her to come to the United States to participate in her latest witch robe exhibition. Jacob misses you very much, and he has developed many new styles of bread. I prepared the Charlotte Q version of the bun, isn't it very sweet, is he really a cute and attractive man?

The ending sentence is really unnecessary, Charlotte wanted to roll her eyes, waved the wand in her hand, and a small flame burst out from the middle of the parchment in Emma's hand, she let go of her hand calmly, the flames froze Holding the paper, a little bit of ashes floated in the air, Emma waved it away.

The letters from the Weasley twins are very interesting, in the usual style of the two of them, one after the other, never leaving words on the ground.

Returning to the Burrow from Hogwarts after school, George held up their report card as soon as he entered the door, like a general returning from a victorious battle.

"Mom! Come on, this is my report card and Fred's." George shouted excitedly in the room, and Fred was even more exaggerated, he stepped on the chair in the room.

"It will definitely surprise you!"

The sound of jingling in the kitchen stopped, and Molly, who was preparing dinner, ran out of the kitchen angrily, and when she saw the two skinny children, she was out of control, and pointed at Fred angrily.

"Come down for me!"

"Oh, our dear mother, don't be angry just yet." George stood beside his brother.

Fred waved the parchment in his hands and bowed pretendingly.

"Ah, our mothers who work hard every day."

"For us to get up early and stay late, and prepare rich food for us, how can we be disobedient and make our mother angry?" George put his hands together, and he was about to sing.

Molly untied her apron, looking at the pair of twins who didn't let her worry, the rolling pin in her hand was almost out of control.

Fred stopped his bragging behavior with great insight, and handed the report card to Jasmine.

"My mother, look at the excellent performance of your dear sons in school this year."

Ron, who returned to the room, looked at the two brothers who were always insane. They had already passed him once when they saw the poor grades, and Ron was no longer surprised.

Molly suppressed her anger and looked at the transcripts of the two and compared them. Except for the history of magic, the scores on the scores were exactly the same.

Fred's O is outstanding, George's E is beyond expectations, and his grades in other subjects are all at the OE level without failing. Molly looked back and forth several times in disbelief, and her mood suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

Hugged her two big boys and felt sincerely proud of them.

"Mom knows that as long as you don't do those messy things, your grades will be fine." Mrs. Molly also felt that the reason why the brothers' grades improved was that she confiscated their 'non-business' things.

"Mom, we actually have another thing to tell you." George and Fred made eye contact.

"Do you remember Charlotte? Charlotte? Cuthbert, the Daily Prophet reported on her wildly during that time." Fred said, struggling to break free from his mother's suffocating embrace.

"Yes, I have the impression that she is a very outstanding young man. It seems that she is a year younger than you? What a poor child. I don't know how much she has to pay to get these." Molly's face was mixed, and Harry To her, it's not a savior. The boy in the prophecy is just a poor little boy who has lost his parents, full of motherly brilliance.

"Actually, she invested in our newly developed product." George interrupted his old mother's worry.

"This is our income for this year, more than 2000 Galleons!" Before Molly got angry, Fred hurriedly produced the Gringotts vault bill and the receipt provided by Charlotte.

"Two thousand gold Galleons!"

Before Molly could react, Ron exploded first, and rushed over with a swish. He threw Banban in his hand on the ground. With a slap, the fall was not heavy. Banban still had the strength to catch up and bite Ron's trouser leg. .

He took the receipt and counted the amount on it. It was tens of hundreds of thousands. Ron's jaw was shocked by the glaring numbers. At the bottom was the seal of Cuthbert's family.

"Merlin, his wand is going to explode upon hearing the news!"

Molly was holding on to the key to Gringotts. She also had this thing. She could distinguish between the real and the fake. She opened and closed her mouth, hesitating to speak, and her usual reason for using her grades as an excuse was also blocked by the excellent grades of the two brothers. He pursed his lips and looked at the Galleon on the receipt, feeling unreal like he was dreaming.

"Is there still a shortage of people in Charlotte? Can I go! Please, Fred." Ron was jealous, and he hugged Fred and refused to let go.

"Dear little Ronnie, we are investing in technology. I'm afraid you don't have this talent." Fred poked Ron's heart with a smile.

"We also asked Charlotte to help us choose gifts, everyone has one." George was quite arrogant.

"Don't worry, Mom, these things don't cost much. It's just a wish from George and me. As long as you agree, we will definitely earn more Galleons in the future." Fred vowed.

"But...you are still in school, so what about these things." Molly wanted to struggle again.

"Don't worry, mom, our grades will never fall behind, even if we fail in the future." George comforted his heartbroken old mother.

"We can still serve in the Ministry of Magic with our excellent grades." Fred began to fool around, although this death is impossible.

"Let me think about it again. Okay, go back to your room and pack your luggage. We'll talk about this matter when your father comes back." Molly drove her son away.

The Weasley twins shrugged, carried their luggage and left, followed by the unwilling Ron.

At the end of the letter, there are thanks from George and Fred. Their parents agreed, provided that the grades meet their requirements.

By the way, little Ronnie likes the ultra-real acromantula doll that Charlotte helped to customize, as you can tell from his out-of-key high-pitched voice that night.

Sincerely, George and Fred.