Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"Potter!" Snape quickly came closer, his paralyzed face obviously expressionless, "Do you have no hands?!"

"Also, take out the things under the table!"

Under Snape's gaze, Harry had to take out the body warmer he had just bought from the Weasley brothers.

The Weasley brothers felt that one size was too monotonous, so they developed bottles of various sizes for sale, and there were even flat ones that could be attached to the underwear.

What Harry held in his hand was a round bottle, just big enough to hold with one hand.

"Boring things." Snape glanced at the blue flames dancing in the bottle, "Things that have nothing to do with potions are not allowed in my class!"

A thin rustling sound immediately came from the potions classroom on the underground floor.

Snape glanced at it and hummed, "Five points from Gryffindor!"

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"Professor Snape is really outrageous." Ron chirped, complaining for Harry, "Why did he catch you alone? Everyone else had obviously brought that thing."

"Besides, what's so good about this! It's so expensive, it's just a magic spell, I can do it!"

Uh... Ron, who realized that he didn't know how to cast this spell, said sourly, "If you're afraid of the cold, just wear an extra wizard robe."

Soul, who was sitting next to Hermione, moved his ears. He knew why Ron said that. The reason was that a few days after the product appeared, Ron was upset when he heard that his brother was selling the Warm Up. I want to have a prostitute for free.

However, Fred and George teased him a lot, and then sternly refused.

The young man's pride was seriously hurt. Harry refused to buy one for Ron, saying that he would not care about it unless Fred and George gave it to him respectfully with both hands!

There are many ways to keep warm in the wizarding world. For example, Madam Malkin's custom-made winter clothes have a built-in warming effect, which is probably an electric blanket made into clothes.

"I don't need that kind of inferior thing at all." Malfoy said again on the long table, "My father customized this robe for me at Madam Malkin. I won't be afraid even if the castle freezes!!"

But the customization fee of one hundred galleons is obviously not something that most families can afford.

Malfoy said this just to show off.

In the afternoon, Suhr received a note asking him to meet at the third portrait in the left corridor on the second floor before dinner.

Signed Fred Weasley.

This made Su Er realize that it was time to divide the spoils, ah, it was time to divide the accounts.

There was still an hour before dinner, so Soul took Hermione, who had just finished class, to the left corridor on the second floor of the castle. After tiptoeing the sharp corner of the upper left corner of the third portrait, a door appeared quietly in front of them. .

When Soul and Hermione pushed the door open, Fred and George were already inside. This was a small secret room that was once filled with glass bottles, but now it was replaced by a lot of silver bottles. and a small amount of Copper Nats and a small amount of Gold Galleons.

The two brothers had smiles on their faces. It was the first time they had such abundant money.

"Here you are." When George, who was immersed in counting money, heard the movement, he raised his head and waved, with the corners of his mouth raised high.

"We just counted the money," he said. "Unfortunately, sales have dropped sharply in the past few days."

Suhr had already expected the decline in sales. After all, there is no shortage of geniuses in Hogwarts Castle. The knowledgeable professor could recognize this curse at a glance. It was unexpected that it could be sold for half a month. Unexpected situation.

"The senior Hufflepuff students have learned to make their own body warmers." Fred sighed, his voice full of regret.

"How much did you sell?" Suer asked curiously. He didn't manage the accounts at all during this period. Fred and George were responsible for recording the bills.

"Let me tell you." George took out a piece of parchment from the wizard's robe, on which scrawled words were densely recorded, "As of today, we have sold a total of 326 body warmers, with a sales volume of 4238 silver sicles. 22 Copper Nuts.”

"The cost is 3 Silver Sickles."

"Uh...how many galleons are there in total?" The conversion in the magic world was really inconvenient, and Suer was really too lazy to calculate, so he asked directly.

George and Fred looked at each other, unable to hide the joy in their eyes.

"4238 Silver Sickles, which is 249 Gold Galleons!"

"We're rich."

"Then, as we agreed, we will share the cost of the glass bottle equally." Suer calculated in his mind and waved his hand, "You guys take 100 Galleons."

"Thank you for your generosity." Fred said with a smile. According to the share, they could only get 99 galleons. This time, they had one more galleone and could buy a lot of things.

"But I have a request. Can you help me exchange these Sickles for Gold Galleons?" Sur asked.

"of course."

"Leave it to us!"

On the way back, Hermione was very happy, jumping up and down all the way.

"I've already thought about the books I want to buy," she said.

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Professor Flitwick completely decrypted the Bluebell Fire Curse in class and taught it to the young wizards as extracurricular content.

The little wizards quickly lost interest after learning this spell, but they all had a warm-up treasure at their disposal.

It was also the first time that Suer saw that this curse also had some lethality.

A young Gryffindor wizard named Seamus Finnegan turned this curse into an explosion curse, and the effect was...

Probably... the sound is particularly loud?If mental damage can be considered a type of lethality...

Moreover, this magic spell has also been developed for new uses. Professor Snape set out to modify it. It can change the temperature at will according to the amount of magic input. For some magic potions that require higher heat , it fits perfectly.

In short, after being the number one hot search for half a month, it was successfully pushed down by the fact that the first Quidditch match was about to start.

On the morning of the game, Hermione took Soul and whispered something.

Harry saw the wound on Snape's leg yesterday in the staff room.

"They said Professor Snape wanted to get past the three-headed dog in the restricted corridor," Hermione said. "But I don't think the professor wanted to steal the treasure guarded by the three-headed dog."

"They also said that Professor Snape let the troll in because they saw the professor heading towards the restricted area on the fourth floor on Halloween."

"Professor Snape would never touch something that Headmaster Dumbledore has guarded closely."

"I don't think Professor Snape is a bad person either." Soul nodded, knowingly. "Although Professor Snape is a bit harsh and biased, overall, he is still a good person."

"Good man? That's because you didn't see how he treated Harry." Ron heard Soul's last words and turned back to refute him.

Suer didn't refute Ron, but just smiled meaningfully.

Everyone present was chatting happily, but Harry looked very nervous. The slight black circles under his eyes showed that he had not slept well all night.

Today is his first game since training, Gryffindor versus Slytherin.

Many people comforted him.

"You should stay strong," Soule said. "Eat a few hot dogs. Today's sausage was pretty good."

"You should eat some. The seeker is always the one the opponent should guard against. This also means that the seeker will be very tired." Simo also said on the side.

"Thank you, Soul, Seamus." Harry smiled reluctantly.