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Hogwarts Quidditch matches are usually held on Saturdays.

The four colleges are divided into two groups, each playing one game from Halloween to Christmas.

Between Christmas and Easter, teams will be changed and each team will play one game.

After Easter there is the final, with the top two teams from the first four games competing in the final.

Today is Harry's first game, Gryffindor versus Slytherin.

Perhaps because Harry heard Chen Yu's suggestion yesterday, Harry had a good appetite today.

Gobbling down bread, milk, and grilled sausages, his eating appearance is somewhat similar to Chen Yu's.

Chen Yu even had to remind Harry that eating too much was not conducive to the development of strength.

At ten o'clock, Chen Yu, Ron and his two twin brothers met at the door of the kitchen of Hogwarts.

Four people pushed the cart into the kitchen.

The pushcarts were still the same pushcarts that Ron asked Harry to ask Hagrid to make when he was selling meat skewers. Chen Yu directly copied three of them using the copying spell.

The copy spell can copy an exact entity, but the items copied by the copy spell will not contain any magic power and have a time limit.

Once the magic power of the copied item is exhausted, the copy will disappear.

Therefore, the items copied by the copying spell are worthless to most wizards.

There were once wizards who wanted to copy gold galleons, but let alone gold galleons, even the copied copper nut could be seen by other wizards at a glance.

Because whether it is gold Galleons, Silver Sickles or Copper Nuts, they are all made by goblins, and the goblin secrets are added to the manufacturing process, so there is no fear of wizards using copy spells to disrupt the currency of the magic world.

"Let me see, Bibi's Multi-Flavour Beans, Sizzling Bees, Chocolate Frogs, Bubble Super Bubble Gum... Wow, there's Butterbeer too!"

Fred picked up two bottles of butterbeer and put them on his face, looking intoxicated: "George, we haven't had butterbeer in a long time."

George also made the same move: "That's right, Fred, it's been a week since we secretly used the tunnel to go to the Three Broomsticks for a beer."

Ron looked at his intoxicated brothers, opened his mouth, organized his words, and then turned to Chen Yu and said awkwardly: "Chen Yu, although the alcohol content of butter beer is very low, it tastes very good. It looks like a drink, but I think Professor McGonagall will not allow us to sell it on the court, and maybe it will be confiscated."

"Underage wizards are prohibited from drinking alcohol at Hogwarts."

In order to increase his persuasion, Ron also used his own example: "When we spent Christmas at home, my mother always wouldn't let Ginny and I touch butterbeer, saying that we were too young, underage drinking was prohibited, and Fried would not be allowed to drink. De and George drink, but they can always drink it secretly, and they don't leave any for Ginny and me."

Chen Yu didn't pay attention to this. He thought butterbeer was just soda pop with whipped cream, not alcohol.

Unexpectedly, in the magical world, it is actually wine, not a drink.

This time it's a hit in the hand.

You should know that a cup of butterbeer in the Hog's Head Bar costs 2 Sickles.

He asked Dora to buy 100 bottles from Hogsmeade Village, and the other party gave him a preferential price for the sake of Hogwarts, but even so, it cost Chen Yu a huge sum of 11 gold galleons.

Alas, starting a business is not easy, the wizard sighed.

Chen Yu sighed, if you can't sell it, then you can't sell it. At worst, he will drink it secretly in the future.

Anyway, it is only 11 Galleons. When the semester is over, I will go to Diagon Alley and sell the Acromantula venom in my hands. These 11 Galleons will be just a sprinkling of water.

After a bad start, Chen Yu quickly adjusted his mentality.

He waved his hand to Ron and said: "Forget it, it can't be sold if it can't be sold on the Quidditch pitch. At worst, I can stay and drink it myself."

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison: "Who said that if you can't sell it on the Quidditch pitch, you can't sell it elsewhere?"

George explained: "There are many lower and middle school students in the school who like to drink butterbeer, and we can sell it to them completely secretly."

"Then how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"Needless to say, of course it is doubled! After all, it is contraband, so the selling price is of course higher than the normal price!"

Good guys, Chen Yu didn't expect that the Weasley brothers now have the potential to be profiteers.

"Leave me 10 bottles for my own use, and you can take care of the rest."

"Yes, boss!"

The two brothers put their right hands together, put their fingers on their temples, and stamped their left feet at the same time, saluting seriously as if they had been ordered.

In the end, his true colors were revealed within two seconds, and he was laughing and joking to see what "baby snacks" Chen Yu had prepared.

George opened a wooden bucket, which was full of golden popcorn, exuding the sweetness of corn: "I've seen this on a Muggle football field, it seems to be called popcorn, let me try it, um~ it tastes good!"

Chen Yu followed behind and explained: "The raw material cost of this popcorn is very low, and there is no technical content. I can just sell it on the court for 15 Knuts per barrel."

Ron opened a wooden barrel, which contained dark brown strips of food. There was a slight layer of grease on the surface of the food, exuding a strong fragrance.

Ron had never seen such food, but just after smelling it, he felt that body fluids were about to flow out of his mouth. He quickly wiped his mouth and asked, "Chen Yu, what's so delicious about this?"

"Spicy strips."

"Could it be another mysterious oriental food? Can you try it?"

"of course can."

Seeing Chen Yu nod, Ron couldn't wait to pick one up carefully with his fingers, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

When Ron took a bite, he first felt the crispiness of the spicy strips, and then the sweet and spicy aroma burst out from his taste buds.

Ron took a cold breath: "Hi~, it's so spicy."

Chen Yu quickly handed Ron a glass of milk from the kitchen. After Ron drank two sips of milk, he asked Chen Yu again: "Can I taste another one?"

Before Chen Yu could answer, Ron eagerly picked up three spicy sticks and put them into his mouth.

Seeing their brother eating so deliciously, George and Fred also picked up a spicy stick and tasted it in a similar manner.

Then the first one, the second one, the third one...

Seeing the oil stains on the three people's mouths, Chen Yu had to ask them to stop.

Feeling the burning pain on the tip of their tongues, Ron, George, and Fred quickly poured milk into their mouths.

"Chen Yu, how did you do it? This thing called spicy strips is so delicious. It's like adding a love potion. It makes people want to stop. I think I'm going to fall in love with this taste. He The taste is very unique, I dare say this thing will definitely become popular in Hogwarts!"

Fred and George's eyes lit up, as if they had discovered a new business opportunity.

Ron muttered on the side: "It's delicious, but my tongue hurts after eating it. This reminds me of the time when Fred and George tricked me into eating sour popcorn, which ended up burning a hole in my tongue." I now wonder if a hole has been burned out of my tongue."

After listening to Ron's words, the Weasley twins looked at each other and suggested to Chen Yu: "How about we add some magic to this food? For example, adding our quick-acting truancy set to the spicy strips will definitely make those little wizards happy. Love it and hate it.”

"Wait a minute, let's get the brand effect out first this time and promote the spicy strips. You can do whatever you want next. By the way, I will give you the recipe for making spicy strips later, and you can watch the rest. manage."

Chen Yu originally planned to promote the spicy strips to all of Hogwarts. If Fred and George were so excited, wouldn't it be even more exciting?