hp fat girl and george

With the help of Arthur Weasley, the business license of the Weasley twins was quickly obtained.

The two took the paper excitedly, screaming and jumping in the room.

Knowing that the twins had business to do, and after Arthur and Feng Xiaoyu's persuasion, Mrs. Weasley had a calm face and let the two big boys who wanted to demolish the house go.

Everything is going smooth.

George and Fred went back to their shop and ordered two more suits for the opening.

The opening day was chosen on the Saturday when Hogwarts students were on vacation, so that all the classmates they knew could come to join in.

The two squatted in the R&D room and wrote countless invitation letters, rented a large number of owls and sent them out, even the little Xueqiu who happened to come to help Dema deliver the letter, and was frantically recruited by George as a coolie.

Snowball: Little trash couple!Squeeze me every day!

George looked at the snowball flying away, and touched his right cheek that was hurt by the wings.In such an exciting atmosphere, he suddenly sighed.

Fred stepped forward and patted George on the shoulder twice.Then the two of them put their shoulders together and looked at the latest and most eye-catching building in Diagon Alley, speechless for a while.

They finally completed the first step of their dreams.

But the girl who supported them the most along the way couldn't witness this moment with them.

"It's okay buddy, this is the first step. When we are successful, we will make up for Dema's anniversary or something!" Fred smiled and patted George on the shoulder, and George also burst out laughing.

"Okay, wait until you become famous."

George agreed, stretched, and put his hands behind his head.He followed Fred unsteadily into the store.

Soon, it will be Saturday.

George and Fred got up early in the morning, put on their newly bought suits, and combed their short hair back with pomade. The two teenagers who had just grown up looked like successful people after a thorough cleaning.

The two of them looked at each other's attire curiously, as if they were looking in a mirror, and hurriedly helped each other straighten their bow ties and tidy up their hair.

It was a chaotic morning, and when the students were about to arrive, the two stood on the stairs, ready to open the door.

"Ready, Fred?" George took a deep breath.

"Of course, come and welcome our time!" Fred also took a deep breath, waved his wand and opened the door.

The Weasley's Magical Comedy Shop was officially opened, and the giant bust atop their building began to welcome the long-awaited crowd.

"welcome--"

"Weasley's Whiz-!"

George and Fred stood on the stairs to the left and to the right, shouting at the influx of guests.

The number of people visiting the Magic Joke Shop was unexpectedly large, perhaps because of the big incident they had caused some time ago, almost the entire Hogwarts classmates came to visit, and they even saw a lot of Slytherins.

This afternoon, the two of them were completely busy entertaining guests without stopping.Their products are extremely interesting, and most of the people who came in bought something more or less, and they made a lot of money in just one afternoon.

The Weasley couple who came in to cheer, saw that although they were working hard, the two identical faces showed uncontrollable happiness. The couple looked at each other with a smile, and turned around without saying anything to the children. left.

Most witches walk next to the Wonder Witch and Perfect Witch collections, and there are so many things they haven't seen before: pink pet poufs, love potion perfume, earrings and necklaces with brightening skin, with Hair accessories that smooth hair, hats that change hairstyles according to mood...

Basically there are women who see this area covered in pink mist and can't walk at all.

The purchasing power of the witches far exceeded the twins' imagination. After a while, the shelves of the Magic Witch and the Perfect Witch were out of stock, and even when the business was about to close, the trinkets of the Perfect Witch were completely looted.

"Derma is a genius!" George exclaimed, looking at the empty shelves.

"That is, do you know how popular Dema's products are when they are in school? Her pre-orders are often queued for several months." Hermione who hurried over from school curiously smelled the love potion perfume.

"But your products are not bad, they are all in line with the girl's wishes." Hermione's face turned red as if she smelled something unexpected.

Oh hoo?George noticed her performance keenly and raised his eyebrows.He stopped replenishing the stock and asked gossipingly.

"This is our flagship product... so what does our lady know-it-all smell?"

"Peppermint toothpaste, brand new parchment, and..." Hermione stuttered suddenly, "No, no!"

George whistled noncommittally, and secretly decided to write the matter to DeMar tonight.

Ms. Know everything, who only knows how to study, seems to have spring too?This needs gossip!

Until night, George and Fred saw off all the guests. They pulled out the drawers of the counter and poured all the Galleons and Sickles on the floor, spreading them all over the floor. , just turned around and lay on it.

"Business is unexpectedly good! If this continues, it will definitely be enough for a year's rent!" George was very excited, picking up two Galleons and tossing them around.

Fred was equally excited, he gathered the Galleon under his body, made a small bag, and then pillowed on it with a face full of intoxication.

"Let me think about how I want to spend it... buy a new broom for Angelina, a new dress for Ginny, send some to Mom and Dad, and buy a new owl. I can't keep pointing at snowballs..." Fred babbled, completely unable to hide his smile.

"And a diamond ring for Delma, it's a Muggle tradition," George added.

"Oh!" Fred exaggeratedly divided the hillock-shaped Galleon in half and pushed it to George, "Then you don't have enough."

The two chatted and laughed to sort out the turnover until late at night before getting up tired and satisfied and returning to their own room.

George sat at the table, spread out a new piece of parchment, and impatiently picked up a pen and began to write.

Dema, you must not believe what happened today...

The author has something to say:

Poor Dema living in someone else's mouth hhhhhh