Hogwarts: I'm taking my dad to find my mom.

Madam Malkin, who was busy, looked at Mrs. Weasley and said, "I heard that your family has a pair of twins enrolled today!"

As she spoke, Madam Malkin pulled Agas, who was standing in the middle of the three people and was extremely dazzling, and said, "Is this your Percy?"

Madam Malkin and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were alumni when they were studying, but they were not in the same college, so they knew each other.

Most wizards in the UK come to Madam Malkin's shop to have their robes custom-made, but the Weasley family in front of them is more impressive.

The whole family has red hair and is good-looking, but they are a little poor.

I remember that the first child to go to school was a boy named Bill. He was very handsome, but I had never seen the children who came after him.

"No, it's a friend's child." Mrs. Weasley explained with a smile, "Percy is reading at home and doesn't want to come out."

"Children, who will start first?" Madam Malkin looked at the three of them.

Agas pushed George, who was itching to move but didn't dare to jump up and down out of politeness.

"Let George go first! Look at his little face, it's all red with anticipation!"

Agas tilted his head, reached out his hand and touched his shoulder, grinning at George.

Oops!

When George saw Agas' smile, he had no idea what was going on.

When did this tall guy discover it?

It's a pity that I spent 3 copper knuts to buy a pack of itching powder.

Fred, whose hands were itching, took a step forward and said, "Madam, measure it for me first. I need to go to the toilet urgently!"

"Pfft." Agas couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Madam Malkin looked at the boy in front of her, and the measuring tape flying beside her was close to Fred's body, and she began to measure him.

After taking the measurement, Fred didn't even raise his head, hurriedly said "thank you" and ran out of the store.

Agas saw that the two brothers seemed to be being chased by something, and they rushed out of the store in a hurry after measuring the sizes.

Only then did he straighten his chest with satisfaction and wait for his turn to measure his body circumference.

You little brat, come and play tricks on me, who can be better than me~

Mr. Weasley patted his wife on the shoulder and chased after the twins.

As soon as I went out, I saw the twins taking out a medicine bottle from their pocket and pouring it into their hands. I didn't know what these two brats had just done, their hands were red and swollen, and there were scratches on them.

"George, Fred, what happened to you?" Mr. Weasley took a few quick steps, grabbed the two boys' hands and asked.

George and Fred looked at each other, neither of them wanted to tell their father such an embarrassing thing.

All he could do was laugh it off and say, "Dad, we were just stung by a bee that passed by."

Mr. Weasley looked at the two brothers suspiciously. It didn't look like a bee sting. He was afraid it was another prank.

However, when Mr. Weasley saw that the little hand was no longer swollen after the two of them poured a bottle of potion, he did not pursue the matter any further.

"Let's go. When Agast has finished, we'll go buy some books." Mr. Weasley took the two brothers in his arms and walked back. "I just don't know if Agast has bought a wand. If not, we'll have to go to Ollivander's again."

Mrs. Weasley, who had arranged the delivery date and address with Madam Malkin in the store, walked out holding Agarth in her left hand and Ron in her right hand.

When Agas heard this, he hurriedly said, "I already have a wand, but it was just taken away by Albus. But I haven't bought the book and cauldron yet." No, it's still in his left hand.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley heard this, nodded, and took the group to Flourish and Blotts, where they saw bundles of books placed at the door. Mrs. Weasley picked up a bundle, gave the owner 11 gold Galleons, cast a shrinking spell and put it in Agarth's hand.

"Because many freshmen come here to buy books, before the start of each semester, we put the books that freshmen need together for easy sale."

Mrs. Weasley saw Agarth's curious look and explained it to him.

This child doesn't look like he grew up in a wizard family. Professor Dumbledore said he was just found. Could he have been found from the Muggle world?

"Agas, go to the store and see if you need any more books. When you've picked out your favorites, please wait for us at the door, okay?" Mrs. Weasley rolled up her sleeves and took Ron to the right corner of the store, where many dusty and worn books were piled up.

Agas nodded and did not ask about their actions. It was mentioned in the book that the wizard robes of the Weasley family were passed down from the older brother to the younger brother, or they were bought second-hand.

And for expensive books, second-hand ones are more cost-effective than new ones.

"Agas, tell me quickly, how did you find out?" While the couple was picking books, George, who was behind Agas, took a few steps closer and asked in a low voice.

"What? What did you find?" Agas once again showed his teeth and asked in confusion.

Fred nudged Agas's body with his elbow. "We played this trick on Charlie and Percy last time, and they both fell for it. Why didn't you fall for it?"

"Are you talking about this?" Agas shook his left hand, and a box of white, almost transparent medicine powder appeared in his palm.

"What is this?" George asked.

"Itching powder, didn't you use this to pat my shoulders today?" Agas was puzzled. Didn't they buy the itching powder in their own store?

"You said this is itching powder?" Fred took the can from Agas' hand.

"That's not right. Our itching powder is all black. Why is yours white?"

"Black?" Agas touched his right ear. The itching powder he developed has always been white. Where did the black color come from?

"Wait, do you still have the black one you mentioned?"

Fred glanced at George and took out a bag of black powder from his arms and gave it to Agas.

Agas took it, smelled it, and gave it back to Fred with a sullen face.

This is not some itching powder. There is some waste water produced in the process of making the medicine. After the waste water settles and is dried, it turns black.

The real itching powder is the one in your hand.

However, Agas suddenly remembered what Grindelwald said to him: "Agas, the itching powder sells well, one Sickle per small bottle, many people buy it."

"Tell me, how much is this bag?"

The two looked at Agas's dark face, wondering why he suddenly got angry.

"Three copper knuts."

"What? Three copper nuats? Is he robbing me?" Agas roared.

This itching powder has such poor effect and is the waste of authentic itching powder, but he still has the nerve to sell it for three copper nits.

Agas is so miserable. He works so hard for others, but they don’t even give him pocket money and they even cheat him!

"It's very cheap, Agas. Such a big bag is only three copper nits. But he also has something with better effects, but it's very expensive." George's eyes were shining when he said this.

"You mean, this store has an itching powder that's even more effective?"

"Yes, but it's a pity that we haven't seen it. It's all in small bottles."