I was expelled from Hogwarts?

The students didn't dare to speak for almost a whole class, and even tried to breathe lightly, and it was impossible to smile on their faces.

They were too scared to make a sound or move that would make Snape think someone was laughing at him, and that would be the end of it.

But it's useless to be so cautious, after all, just hearing the content of the roaring letter already has a way to kill.

Under Professor Snape's elegant and easy-going teaching, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw House scored 100 house points together in one class...the opposite.

Several students who had boiled the potion were put in confinement, Neville burned the crucible, and even "distributed" the bathroom directly to clean the toilet.

The homework assigned after class can even go around Hogwarts for a week... I don't know if I thought it was homework during the Christmas holidays.

In retaliation, the news that Snape was invited by the Gryffindor students to be their dance partner was spread by the Badgers and the Eagles immediately after class.

It was well known that Snape had an enmity with Gryffindor, but now a little lion invited him to the ball, how strange this matter looked!

Everyone was extremely curious about this mysterious, heavy-tasting student, and some even offered a huge reward for the identity of this ruthless man.

If someone is curious, someone will break the defense, such as Ron.

He walked up and down in the Gryffindor lounge, with a look of disbelief on his face:

"Even people like Snape are invited, but no girl invites me as a dance partner. I am a warrior, one of the five warriors at Hogwarts, shouldn't it be very popular?!"

Ron became angrier as he spoke, and slapped the castle built with crackling explosion cards, and the whole castle exploded in an instant, scorching his eyebrows.

"It's beautiful, Ron...it really matches your gown."

Fred, who was writing a letter, raised his head and said with a smile: "But you can't find a dance partner. It's a pity that you have such a good makeup."

"I'm sure I can find it." Ron said angrily, "I'm a warrior!"

"There are more than a dozen warriors in the school. It's not such a precious status." George said with a smile:

"As long as you can be a human being in the first project, you will find a dance partner now."

"That's right, you stretch your hips too much, and everyone has seen your performance through the monitor, so no one would want to be your dance partner." Fred added.

Ron gave Fred a hard look. "Sounds like you've got a date."

"I do have... Angelina," Fred replied without thinking.

For a moment, even the dazed Harry raised his head and asked in surprise, "You already invited her?"

"Good question." Fred turned his head and shouted to the other side of the common room, "Hello, Angelina!"

Angelina was chatting with Alicia Spinnet by the fire when she heard the shout and looked towards Fred.

"What's the matter?" she asked aloud.

"Would you like to go to the dance with me?"

Angelina examined Fred with weighing eyes.

"Okay," she said, and then turned to talk to Aliya again, with a small smile on her face.

"See?" Fred shrugged at Ron and Harry. "It's a piece of cake, it's that simple."

Harry looked at Fred with great admiration, ready to learn a few tricks from him.

George stuffed the letter written by Fred into the envelope, and he asked, "Ron, can you lend me your owl?"

"Are you going to send another letter?" Ron frowned. "This is already the tenth letter you sent this week. Who are you writing to?"

"Don't mind your own business, Ron, or I'll burn your nose too," George joked.

"I won't borrow an owl until you tell me," said Ron angrily. "

"Are you threatening us?" Fred looked into Ron's eyes provocatively, and said, "Little brother, you will suffer a lot if you do this!"

"Then let's see who will be unlucky first!" Ron picked up the quill, as if he was about to write a letter.

George and Fred looked at each other, George suddenly laughed, snatched the quill from Ron and said:

"It's okay to tell you, we're not making prank inventions, but bringing goods for others."

"Bring goods?"

"That's right, Hogwarts has listed many items as prohibited and cannot be brought into the school." George glanced around and said in a low voice:

"We help other students bring in contraband from outside, and then take some commission by the way."

"Is it very profitable?" Ron's eyes lit up instantly.

"It's okay, we actually only earn hard money." Fred shrugged, "I can't tell you more, it involves commercial secrets!"

Harry asked curiously, "What did everyone ask you to bring?"

"Too many, Filch has listed several sheets of parchment as contraband." George said in a low voice, "But the most popular thing recently is the love potion, and the supply is almost in short supply."

"Love Potion, what's that?" Harry asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Love Potion is the most effective love potion in the world!" Fred smiled all over his face. "Just add a little of your body, and anyone who takes the potion will fall in love with you."

When Ron heard this, he showed a look of longing. He stared at the twins and said, "Does it really work like this?"

"Of course it's fake." George laughed. "Love potions don't really create love, they only lead to intense infatuation or infatuation."

"That's useful, too," said Ron excitedly. "How much is a bottle?"

"It's very expensive." Fred looked into Ron's eyes and said, "But even if you have money, we won't sell you the love potion."

"Why?!" Ron said angrily.

"You must have bought it to give it to others." George said, "But this kind of behavior is illegal. If you are caught, you will be locked up in Azkaban."

"We don't want our little brother, who is underage, to go to jail."

"Then you still sell to others?" Harry asked.

"It's not illegal to just sell love potions, but it's illegal to give them to others." George explained:

"Besides, the love potions we sold were all bought by girls. They wanted to give them to Rove."

"Rofe?" Harry and Ron looked at each other in shock.

"Yes." Fred said with emotion, "I dare say that more than half of the girls in Hogwarts want to be Rove's dance partner."

"But Rove will definitely not agree." Ron said: "He will definitely invite Shirley, she is the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts...Of course, that Veela named Fleur is also possible."

"That's why they want to make a mistake." Fred said, "We have already reminded Rove, let him guard against this move, and nothing will happen, so we sold it.

We also plan to give Rove a share, and everyone will work together to make money. "

"..."

Good guy, you are still in the form of a supply chain.

"But you are different. If you want to invite girls, you'd better not have such a crooked mind." George warned: "If you are found out, you are going to Azkaban."

Ron looked disappointed, George patted him on the shoulder, and comforted:

"Ron, I really can't invite a dance partner, we can introduce one for you."

"Really?" Ron said excitedly, "What's the girl's name from which academy?"

"I can't tell you yet, we will introduce you only if you can't invite me." Fred chuckled.

"The guy has beautiful black hair with a strong deodorant that you can smell from no matter how far away you are.

That guy is a bit aloof, he usually walks alone, his mother and child are single until now, his private life is very clean, he is very good at potions, and he can even tutor you..."

"The two of us wrote to that person today, asking if we need a dance partner." George said with a smile, "If you don't want to, we'll introduce him to Harry."

Black hair, cold, sharp words... Ron has already imagined a beautiful image of Yujie.

"I do!" Ron nodded repeatedly.

George and Fred looked at each other winkingly, and both laughed happily.

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