HP's profit-seeking

Instead of giving fifth graders a temporary respite, the Easter break a few weeks after Valentine's Day has left them even more tired and stressed.The weather is getting clearer every day, but the fifth and seventh graders are not in the mood to pay attention to it. They are stuck in the house to review, and weary in and out of the library.

Stacy has been relying on drinking American ginseng every day to support herself to complete these homework.Fred and George were already overwhelmed with their homework and their preparations for the Quidditch final on the first Saturday after the Easter break.Roger was beginning to feel a little thankful that Team Ravenclaw had stopped there.

Towards the end of the holidays, a batch of pamphlets, leaflets, and notices about various magical professions appeared on the table in the Ravenclaw common room, while another notice was posted on the bulletin board, which read : employment consultation.All fifth graders are required to attend a brief meeting during the first week of summer term to discuss future employment with their Faculty Dean.The specific time list is as follows.

Danica looked at the form and realized that she had to be in Professor Flitwick's office at four o'clock on Monday afternoon, luckily she had no classes at that time.

"This employment consultation doesn't mean much to me. I'm a woman who wants to inherit millions of assets." Stacy said lazily, "It's just a chat with Professor Flitwick."

Roger said with a smile, "After that, I won't be able to get along in the Ministry of Magic anymore, so I'll go to your house to eat and live. You want to take me in."

"Me too!" Danica said excitedly.

Of course this is just a joke.On Monday afternoon, Danica pushed open the door of Professor Flitwick's office. There were not only the short Flitwick in the office, but also the white-haired Dumbledore.

She was a little surprised, "Good afternoon, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Dumbledore."

"Come and sit down, Wilson." Flitwick waved at her, "Dumbledore wants to talk to you about something, and today we two will discuss your career plans together."

Dumbledore stroked his white beard and the blue bow he fastened on it with special interest, "Danica, how far has your alchemy progressed?"

Danica sat down in a chair, "Oh, I'm almost done, the thesis is almost finished. Would you like to take a look?"

"Of course." Dumbledore said briskly.

She took out a blue stone from her pocket, about the size of a palm, not very transparent, "This metamorphic stone can change the nature of water and turn it into the metal element chromium, which is a very hard metal , can be used for forging."

Danica found a large empty goblet. "Clear water is like a spring." Her wand tapped the side of the glass, and the glass was more than half filled with water, and she gently placed the metamorphic stone in it.The water in the cup is centered on the metamorphic stone, gradually forming a vortex, and the originally transparent water gradually turns into a silver-white liquid.

Danica waved her wand, directing the liquid to flow from the cup into the mid-air, and the magic power guided them to slowly deform and condense, and finally turned into a plain dagger, which slowly fell onto the table.

"Perfect magic manipulation ability." Professor Flitwick praised.

Danica smiled sheepishly, and she handed the dagger to Dumbledore, "You can try it, it's absolutely sharp. Maybe it's not very useful for wizards, but for Muggles, chromium is rare and A hard-to-mine metal." She shrugged, "Maybe we can make some deals with the Muggles."

Dumbledore looked carefully through the glasses, "Yes, it's very sharp." He tapped it, and the dagger made a crisp sound, "It's also hard enough."

"You're really beyond my imagination." Dumbledore said with a smile, "It's been 50 years since I last saw a student as smart as you. I'm still a child who only knows how to play around."

"You're ridiculous," Danica said modestly.

Professor Flitwick also had a smile on his face, "To be honest, you are the least of my worries among the fifth graders."

Dumbledore picked up the metamorphic stone and observed it for a while before returning it to Danica, "Now I think you are only one step away from becoming famous, and that's the letter of recommendation I'm going to write." He stroked his beard with a smile , "Danica, can the paper and metamorphic stone be delivered to me next week?"

"Of course it's fine," Danica said, "but Professor, I don't want to be famous, I just want to be in the Alchemist Guild—"

Dumbledore interrupted her, and he winked at Danica, "Be famous early, our young master alchemist. You will get a reply from the Alchemist Association during the summer vacation, trust me, the result will not let you Disappointed."

Danica always felt a little flustered, but she couldn't figure it out. She could only temporarily ignore the strange feeling in her heart, "Thank you very much, Professor." When she turned to leave, Dumbledore remembered something again. Called Danica.

"Oh, I forgot one thing, you have to forgive me, I am an old man after all." Dumbledore said and took out a letter from his pocket, "Someone in Muggle society has been looking for you for many years, there is something about Disposal of your parents' relics."

Danica took the thin letter with trembling hands, and with a stiff smile, "Thank you." She took the letter and left.

After she left, Professor Flitwick said with some concern, "A 15-year-old alchemist, this hat is heavy enough. Will it be a bit too big? Dumbledore, she is still a child."

"Oh Flitwick, don't worry, she's capable enough to take on this responsibility." Dumbledore said vaguely, and the sunset glow reflected a gleam of light on his half-moon lenses.

When Danica returned to her bedroom, she opened the letter: My name is Jane Crawford, a classmate of your mother's, a lawyer in charge of your parents' car accident case.I regret that I didn't visit you after you were sent to the orphanage because of various trivial matters, so that I didn't understand what happened to you there.After you escaped from there, your whereabouts are unknown. I am very regretful. I have been looking for you for the past few years. I hope this letter can be sent to you. I will wait for you at No. 43, Crescent Street, Wisteria Street.

Uncompromising about the contents of the letter, she folded the letter and stuffed it into a book she was reading recently, deciding to check the address on the letter during the summer vacation.

For the next few weeks Danica was busy writing the papers to give to Dumbledore, while Fred was busy with the upcoming Quidditch final.The entire Gryffindor College was a little excited. You must know that they have missed the trophy for eight years. This time they are very close to the trophy. As long as they defeat Slytherin, they can win the long-lost victory.

It was Saturday morning, the day of the finals, when he and Danica met again.When Fred and Gryffin entered the auditorium together with the rest of the team, the warm applause woke up the somewhat sleepy Danica, and she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten Fred for a long time.

Fred paused as he passed the long table of Ravenclaw, and he said to Danica with some guilt, "Sorry, I've been neglecting you recently, training has kept me very busy, I hope you're not mad at me ’” He carefully watched the expression on Danica’s face.

"Of course not." Danica exhaled quietly, she smiled and took Fred's hand, "I wish you a smooth race today and a successful start."

Fred just rubbed her hand with his thumb, and before he could say anything, Wood urged him over, "Hey Fred, make out with your girlfriend after the game!" He let go of Danica's hand and quickly He ran to his other teammates and sat down.

Wood is so nervous, this is his last battle at school.He blasted the players onto the field before they finished their breakfast, in order to familiarize the players with the field conditions.When the players left the auditorium, everyone applauded them again.

Fred waved to Danica before leaving, and she yelled at him amid applause, "I'll cheer you on!"

In the stands around the Quidditch pitch, there were especially many spectators on the Gryffindor side.Danica, Stacy, and Roger gave up going to the Ravenclaw stands and ran to Gryffindor grounds.Cedric also stood beside them with Qiu Zhang in his arms.Today they are all supporters of Gryffindor, each wearing a red ornament.

The game begins.It didn't take long for Angelina to score a point for Gryffindor, and the cheers from the stands almost overturned the entire stadium.The Slytherins were all sullen, and their captain, Marcus Flint, charged at Angelina, almost knocking her off the broom.

"Sorry!" Flint said, and the crowd below booed. "Sorry, didn't see her!"

Moments later, George Weasley hit Flint on the back of the head with his bat, and his nose hit the broomstick and began to bleed.

"Come on!" shrieked Mrs Hooch, rising straight up among them, "Gryffindor penalty for unprovoked attack on Chaser! Slytherin penalty for intentionally injuring Chaser!"

Alicia of the Gryffindor team flew forward to take the penalty, and she cleverly passed the goalkeeper. "Twenty to zero, the Gryffindor team leads!" The commentator Lee Jordan shouted excitedly.The Slytherin team's free throw was defended by Wood and missed the goal.This makes them even more unscrupulous.

One of the Slytherin Chasers flew in front of the Gryffindor players, and instead of grabbing the Quaffle, he grabbed her head.Two tall Slytherin batsmen raised their clubs to hit Harry, but he dodged it.

The game turned into the dirtiest ball game Danica had ever seen.Roger angrily scolded the Slytherin players, "These dirty, unscrupulous guys! They don't deserve to participate in this kind of game!"

Cedric also yelled frantically at the top of his voice, he didn't care if Harry could hear it or not, "Potter, go and catch the Snitch! Show those shameless villains how powerful you are."

On the field Fred hits a Bludger at a Slytherin player, knocking the Quaffle out of his hands; Arya catches it and sends it into the Slytherin goal: Seventy Than ten.

The Gryffindor audience below applauded again, Danica's voice was almost hoarse, and the ball game always makes people excited.

"Now as long as Harry Potter can catch the Snitch, the victory will belong to Gryffindor." Stacey grabbed the binoculars and looked into the field without blinking, "Oh, I've never seen such a thing. What a tactic! Malfoy, the Slytherin Seeker, grabbed Potter's broom and yanked on Potter's broom to keep him from flying! This is outrageous!" she screamed.

The Gryffindor team didn't know how many free throws this was. "Please, please end this dirty ball game quickly," Qiu Zhang wailed.

"Angelina Johnson got the ball for Gryffindor, come on, Angelina!" Lee Jordan yelled hysterically.With the exception of Malfoy, every single player in the Slytherin team, even the keeper, was speeding towards Angelina - they all wanted to block her... Harry turned the firebolt/arrow and charged like a bullet Towards them, they fanned out, and the path ahead of Angelina was cleared.

"She scored! She scored! Gryffindor is eighty to twenty!"

"Look! Potter found the Snitch! Come on, grab it!" Stacy shouted excitedly, holding a telescope in one hand and grabbing Roger's arm with the other.

Harry stopped the dive, hands held high, and the grandstand exploded, everyone screaming with all their might.Harry hovered over the crowd, the golden ball looming between his fingers.

Danica followed the frenzied crowd over the barriers to the field, and the Gryffindor team members were lifted on their shoulders by the crowd, celebrating the victory enthusiastically.Wood was crying and hugging Harry, and Professor McGonagall was crying harder than he was, wiping away tears with a huge Gryffindor banner.Fred jumped off the shoulders of a few Gryffindors, caught sight of Danica in the crowd, laughed and ran over, grabbed her by the hollow of her leg and lifted her up, Danica let out a scream. "Scared me to death! Why did you suddenly appear!"

The corners of Fred's mouth almost reached his ears, and he smiled wantonly, his face full of youthful flamboyance, "I'm so happy! Danica, do you understand? We won!"

Danica, who still had a scarlet wreath around her neck, smiled softly, "I get it! You're all amazing!"

Winning the Quidditch trophy drove George and Fred into a frenzied state of joy, and they caused more mischief around the castle in high spirits, a state of madness that lasted at least a week or more.Finally, as the OwLs exam approached day by day, their feverish heads finally calmed down.

On a calm and sunny afternoon, Danica, Stacy, Roger and Cedric were anxiously reviewing in the library.

"Save the child!" George suddenly appeared at Danica's feet, hugged her calf, and wailed in despair, "I'm finished! There's still half a month to go before the exam, and I don't care about anything else." No review!"

"Quiet!" Mrs. Pince, the librarian, snapped a sharp look.

Danica quickly pulled George up, and she whispered, "What are you playing again? Where's Fred?"

"You only have him in your eyes and not me." George wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Fred sat next to Danica, smiled and said, "Isn't that necessary, I'm her boyfriend, and you are just her friend." When he said the word "boyfriend" Emphasizing his tone, he pinched Danica's cheek and forced her to turn her head to look at him, begging, "Help your boyfriend, he's dying too, he's about to face the fate of being beaten to death by his mother .”

Danica slapped his hand away, took out a thick notebook and threw it into his arms, "Memorize it all, you can do it all." George quickly reached out to grab the notebook, and the two of them started to fight again Scramble and fight.

Danica ignored them. She said to Stacy and Roger, "Come on, I bet." She held out her hand in front of them. "I won."

Stacy reluctantly took out a gold Galleon and put it on her palm, "George and Fred are also big-hearted, and they only review a month before the exam." They had made a bet before, guessing what the twins would do It was time to revise, Stacy guessed they would be revising the day after the Quidditch match, Roger guessed it was a week later, Danica guessed it was a fortnight or so before the exam.

Roger, on the other hand, handed the gold coin to Danica without taking his eyes off the Transfiguration textbook in his hand.

Danica smiled and put the Galleon in her pocket. She snatched the notebook that was still being fought over by George and Fred, copied it into two copies with the copy spell, and gave each of them a copy, "Okay , now review your own, don't talk, don't fight, or you will be driven away by Mrs. Pince."

Their table was finally quiet again, and Fred and George sat in the library quietly, studying hard.

They were still in the library until it was completely dark and the moon was high above the branches.

Cedric shook his swollen head, stood up first, "I'm going back first." He tapped his head, "The capacity here is exhausted, see you in the library tomorrow."

Fred and George also hurriedly packed their things and prepared to leave, they couldn't sit still for a long time.Before Fred left, he bent down and gave Danica a goodbye kiss, and when he stood up, Danica caught him.He was a little surprised, and after thinking of something, he asked her with a wicked smile, "Do you still want it?" As he spoke, he wanted to move his mouth closer to her again.

Danica pushed his handsome face away mercilessly, "Don't make trouble. I have something to tell you," she glanced at the round and bright moon outside the window, "Don't run out tonight. Be good, I can see Here you are." She stretched out her hand, revealing the positioning bracelet on her wrist.

Although Fred was a little puzzled, he agreed honestly.

The last library Danica, Stacy, and Roger left.On the way, Stacy asked her suspiciously, "Why did you tell Fred not to go out tonight?"

"Huh? I just wanted to calm him down." Danica casually made an excuse, "He and George taped the door of Filch's office two nights ago, and the school's warning letter should have arrived He's at home."

She took Stacy and Roger to a quick walk, urging, "Come on, I can't wait to see my Niffler, I miss him so much."

"What nonsense, Danica, I see you forgot to feed it! A whole week..." Stacy retorted.

The three of them trotted back to Ravenclaw Tower, and in the woods not far from them, there were shadows and shadows, the leaves were rustling and the wind was blowing, and the darkness wrapped all the unknowns.

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1. There may be a second update later.The next chapter concludes the story of Azkaban.