HP's profit-seeking

It was less than nine o'clock, and the underground potions classroom was full of people, and no one dared to be late for Professor Snape's class.Stacy sat obediently next to Danica today, and did not abandon her to find a group of handsome men and men.The Gryffindor students also sat in their seats very obediently.

At nine o'clock, the black robe fluttered, and Professor Snape, with greasy hair and gloomy face, came in on time and picked up the roll call first.After the roll call, he put down the roster and looked up at the students below. His black eyes were only indifferent and empty.

"I have been teaching you for two years, and I am familiar with everyone sitting below. At the beginning of the new semester, I only hope that you can use your troll-like brains to think about what should be added at which step, and don't just put it in the cauldron. Throw materials in. Now, open your "Intermediate Potion Making", in this class we will learn how to make shrink potions."

The originally silent classroom was immediately filled with the sound of flipping books. Professor Snape began to give a lecture, "The shrinking potion is also called the baby's return water. As the name suggests, it can bring people or animals back to their childhood. It can take effect. For example, a frog can turn into a tadpole. The prepared potion is bright green..."

Danica scribbled in the margins of the book, she didn't like writing notes on separate parchment.

Potions class continued, and Professor Snape dragged his long black cloak around the room, watching them chop up the roots of daisies, peel shrunken figs, and give Gryffindors Find a reason to deduct points.

Stacy was watching the cauldron, slowly adding ingredients, while Danica was busy slicing caterpillars.Professor Snape passed in front of her, and she inadvertently caught a small glimpse of something stuck to his sleeve. She took a second look and found that it was a wiretapping magnet she sold to Borginberg during the summer vacation.

Danica was a little anxious. As a producer, she could tell at a glance that the magnet on Snape's body was a magnet for transmitting sound, and someone was obviously monitoring him.Danica didn't expect that this kind of thing would be used on her professor, so she had to find a way to remove the magnet.

"Danica, is the caterpillar cut up yet?" Stacy asked.

Danica absently handed her the caterpillar flakes.

"A drop of rat bile...a small amount of leech juice...it's done!" Danica handed over the ingredients, and Stacy added them.The potion in the cauldron was a pure green.

Snape came over to check, and Danica stared intently at his sleeve, looking for the right moment.When he took out some potions from the test tube and was examining them carefully, while he was not paying attention, Danica reached out and quickly took off the magnet and held it in her hand.But she moved too much when picking it, accidentally bumped into the cauldron, the pot was overturned, and most of the potion was poured on Danica.

In the blink of an eye, she had turned into a child of three or four years old, and the big school uniform almost buried her whole body in it.

It happened so suddenly that no one could react.

Snape was the first to react, and swung his wand to wipe away the potion spilled on the ground, and said in a mocking tone: "Very good, our grade No.1 tried the potion himself, and personally proved that she brewed it. How perfect the shrinking potion is, look at the effect. But sorry, no points, Ravenclaw deducted [-] points for Miss Wilson's rashness. Also, I think Wilson needs to come to my room every night after he recovers. One month of voluntary labor in the office, to learn what it means to be careful."

He ruthlessly put the test tube on the test tube rack on the desk, "Now! Immediately! Somebody send her to the ward of the hospital above!"

Only then did Stacy realize that everything that had just happened had shocked her a lot, and she was about to hug little Danica with trembling hands.

"You can't hold her, get a boy!" Snape snapped.Stacy was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand.

Roger, who was sitting in the back, was about to come over when a red-haired boy ran over and said to Stacy, "I'll come." Then he hugged Danica together with his clothes and left classroom.

George Weasley looked at the chair next to him in disbelief. Fred, who was sitting here, had just carried someone away, "??? The potion hasn't been finished yet!" The twins should stick together all the time, and now he is the only one left as the shrinking potion.

Fred was walking towards the school hospital on the second floor of the castle with Danica, who was only three or four years old, in his arms. She had a serious expression on her immature face at the moment, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she looked childishly funny. .Fred had wanted to touch her hair when he was sitting in the back of the classroom, and now that she was in his arms, he did it without hesitation, and then pinched her face after touching her hair.

Danica still frowned, raised her hand and waved away the big hand that was making trouble on her face, "Don't make trouble, let me calm down." She recalled what happened just now in her mind, and couldn't understand how she could do it Don't do such a stupid thing as pouring the potion all over yourself.

He smiled softly, and Danica in his arms felt the vibrations in his chest.

Walking to the entrance of the school hospital, Fred opened the door, only Madam Pomfrey was inside.She came up to meet her and asked in surprise, "Weasley, have you been injured just after school started?"

Fred pushed back a little of the clothes in his arms, revealing a small red-haired head.Madam Pomfrey was even more surprised: "Why did you bring your sister to school?!"

He was a little helpless: "No, this is Danica Wilson of Ravenclaw. We were in Potions class just now, and she accidentally spilled the shrinking potion on her body."

Madam Pomfrey took Danica. Danica felt ashamed and buried her head in Madam Pomfrey's arms again. "How much potion did you pour on your body?"

"Probably, about half a pot." Fred thought about it.

Madam Pomfrey put Danica on a bed and said to her, "So many! The shrinking potion is harmless, and there is no way to make the effect of the drug disappear quickly. You can only wait until the effect of the drug wears off." , you can change back." She turned her head to Fred again and said, "Okay, you go, go back to class, I'm here to watch and rest assured."

Fred touched Danica's face and was about to leave when she grabbed his hand and asked, "Which Weasley are you?" The good habit of leaving a name for a good deed, "I'm Fred."

"Oh, I see. You're George. Thanks for taking me here," she said earnestly.

Fred was a little mad, "I'm really Fred, I'm not playing pretend."

Danica smiled, "Okay, I understand. Fred, you go back, I'm fine." Then Fred was kicked out by Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey found the smallest hospital gown for her to change into, but it still looked too big, "You poured too much medicine on your body, depending on the situation, you may have to stay in the school hospital for two days. I really didn't expect that the first person to enter the school hospital in the new semester would be a Ravenclaw." After finishing speaking, she thoughtfully helped to close the curtain so that Danica could rest in peace.

Danica covered herself with the quilt, and through the gap under the curtain, she saw Madam Pomfrey standing at the outside table for a while, then took something out.She immediately got out of the quilt, picked up her school uniform and robe cloak on the bedside cabinet, took out the wand from the inner pocket of the cloak, and let go of her right hand that had been clenched. Sweat on her hands.

She put the magnet on the ground and whispered an incantation: "Break in pieces." The little magnet was hit and immediately shattered into a pile of slag.Putting her wand away, it took her a long time to climb back into bed, and Danica fell asleep from exhaustion after a while.

When she woke up, the sky outside the window had already turned yellow.Danica was in a daze after waking up, and then she heard someone push the door and come in, and the curtain was pulled aside by someone.It's Stacy and Roger.

"We came over once at noon when you were sleeping," said Roger.

Stacy sat down on the edge of the bed, "How could you overturn the pot? You have never been so reckless before. Did you want to take something? I saw you reaching out."

Danica didn't expect Stacy's eyes to be so sharp, she lowered her voice, "I saw the wiretapping magnet I sold to Knockturn Alley on Professor Snape's sleeve. I can't tell him, I can only find it myself The opportunity was taken. I really didn't expect to knock over the cauldron by mistake."

"Who wants to monitor Professor Snape? Why does that person want to monitor him?" Roger tapped his head, thinking, "My lord's world is so complicated."

"I'll go find out later, and ask the manager of the store where I sell things. By the way, how about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon?" Danica asked them.

"Too bad. The new Professor Quirrell's big scarf has a strange smell, and it smells like that all over the classroom. Weasley told his brother that there might be garlic in his hood to keep vampires away." Stacy complained, "And he is always nervous, sweating and trembling all over his head before saying a few words, leaving us homework and letting us finish class."

Roger nodded and agreed: "Danica, I don't think he looks like someone who dared to break into Gringotts. He looks really timid."

"Then maybe Professor Quirrell is not the same person who broke into Gringotts," Danica said.

In the evening, Stacy and Roger took some food from the cafeteria and accompanied Danica to dinner at the school hospital.The only daughter, Stacy, enjoyed the feeling of feeding her little sister. She was feeding Danica almost the whole time, pinching her face and touching her head from time to time. When Danica was about to explode, Roger promptly Stopped her, and she stopped.

Danica's three-year-old Wilson had a cold face, like a porcelain doll, and immediately shooed the two of them away after eating.

The author has something to say:

1. I hope George can gradually get used to living alone.