Fred obviously didn't want George to know about what he liked Angelina, so he deliberately digressed the topic and said, "What about Hermione and Annie?" ”

"It's almost there, they're both riding unicorns."

"Cool! You don't know, those unicorns don't let us get close at all.

During the summer vacation of first grade, George and I tried to sneak in with unicorn dolls and pulled a few tail hairs to sell to Cedric, and we were spotted at a glance.

The old unicorn kicked me with a backspin kick, but Sniff was the killer blow for me. ”

“……”

The three of them went to the Burrow, which had once seemed to be a large pigsty of stone, and then some rooms had been built here and there, and they had been built up several stories high, crookedly, all by magic.

There are four or five chimneys on the roof of the red house, and a sign diagonally placed in front of the house reads "Burrow".

There were some high-top leather boots thrown at the gate, and a rusty crucible, and a few fat brown chickens pecked at the yard.

"Let's go, my dad is still at work and will be back in a while, and my mom is cooking." George walked in with William in his arms.

"Mom, William is here!" Fred shouted.

Mrs. Weasley walked out wearing an apron.

"It's a pleasure to see you, dear William, thanks to having you take care of them at school and help me a lot."

Mrs. Weasley was a little fat, but she was a kind woman.

"Let's go inside and play for a while, Arthur will be off work soon."

The living room is large, but it is packed with all kinds of items and looks extra cramped.

In the corner of the living room, there is also an old clock.

But the clock was not used to keep time, and it had nine gold hands on its dial, each with the name of a member of the Weasleys engraved on it.

There are also no numbers on the face of the clock, but rather the place or status where each member of the family might be.

For example, "home", "school", "work", "on the road", "missing", "hospital", "prison", and in ordinary clocks, at twelve o'clock, it is written "mortally dangerous".

At this point, everyone was home except for Mr. Weasley, Bill, and Charlie, who apparently went to work.

William looked at the clock with interest.

It is an extremely complex alchemical item, combining nameology, prophecy, and trace magic......

So, don't look at the Weasley family seems to be in decline, but there are still a lot of good things left by the ancestors.

With just such a clock, it is not a problem to sell a few thousand Galleons casually in the black market of Tumbledown Alley.

"Are you interested?" Fred threw William a bag of weird beans.

"It's a good time, and I've been figuring out ways to upgrade our map lately, which provides good inspiration." William put Bibi Strange Beans in his mouth, and it was not bad, it was a sagebrush flavor.

"Then dismantle it, anyway, with your technology, you should be able to put it back on, right?" George was unsure.

"Haha, I'm still shopping on the black market, there should be a broken and scrapped clock." William grinned.

This kind of high-precision item, he dismantled, and he may not be able to put it back on.

Just then, the sound of a radio came from inside the house.

"Next up is 'Magic Time', performed by the famous witch singer Cetina Warbeck – 'You Stole My Pot, But You Can't Get My Heart'."

"Oh again." Fred sighed.

"Why can't you change it, it's her every day." George grumbled.

"What's wrong?" William wondered.

"O Cetina Warbeck, my mother has to listen to her songs every day and say that this is how she can make delicious meals.

There are only a few songs back and forth, and I have listened to them for more than ten years, and I am tired of listening to them. ”

William is not familiar with singers in the wizarding world, and according to the twins, Cetina Warbeck is a famous singer known as the "witch singer", although she is now 75 years old.

Li Guyi, who can be called the wizarding world.

Her representative songs include "A Pot of Fiery Love" and "You Hooked My Heart with Magic".

The status of these songs is roughly equivalent to "The Moon Represents My Heart".

"Let's go, let's go upstairs!" George pulled William towards the stairs.

Fred and George led William to their room, where they reached the top of the stairs and found Ginny's door open.

She was lying on her bed, her head hanging on the floor, her neck hanging and twisting around, not knowing what she was practicing.

She saw William in her sight, and with a scream, a carp stiffened and suddenly got up.

"William, is Anne here?" Ginny put on her shoes, rushed over, and asked excitedly.

"Well, count the time, she and Hermione should be there."

Ginny and Luna are friends, and Anne runs around every day to play, so naturally she knows Ginny.

All three of them are young wizards who are enrolled this year.

"By the way, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?" William wondered.

He pondered, why was he so much like Ouyang Feng's toad skill?

"Yoga, Anne taught me, and she said that practicing this can keep you in shape.

She also said that when we arrived at the school, we would set up a yoga team and ask us to be teachers, and then charge a fee. ”

William rolled his eyes, what was Anne doing all day long?!

She learned a few tricks from Lyanna and showed off everywhere.

William also saw Hermione practicing something similar in bed that day, and if he practiced it randomly, couldn't he find a professional?

What, who are the professionals?

Needless to say, it's not William, it's still Annie?!

Ginny rushed down in a rage and went to play with Anne.

"I also think Ginny has been weird lately, she used to talk about Harry every day, and now she doesn't say it, all day Anne, Anne's.

Otherwise, practice yoga in bed and try to crappy your legs on your head. ”

Fred opened the door and grinned, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

"yes, I tried it last time, and Fred lifted my leg up and almost broke." George sighed.

The twin brothers lived in a room with two small beds.

Inside the room, there were all kinds of alchemy items, as well as a stack of maps.

Fred pulled out an order from the ring, which was full of names.

"We're going to get a lot of orders during the summer vacation, and we've made a name for ourselves and the Diagon Alley store is starting to buy in large quantities." George said.

"Are we sure we don't have a shop in Diagon Alley?" Fred asked.

The wholesale price was sold to Diagon Alley, and it was clear that this method of selling did not satisfy him.

"Even if you open a store, who will go to see it?" William asked.

Several of them are students, and if they are at the beginning of the store, there is no one who can rest assured, and it is really not good.

William knew that his twin brother was thinking of dropping out of school, but he objected anyway.

Money, you can earn it at any time, and you are not in a hurry.

But the Hogwarts career is only a few years, and it's not okay to enjoy it.

"By the way, has Mrs. Weasley been against you lately?" William asked.

"Brother, we didn't delay our studies, after all, most of the products are made by you, so we will do it.

And we send so much money home every month. Fred explained.

George continued: "You know, my dad has been working hard lately, but he hasn't been paid much.

The school is going to have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor again, and maybe a new textbook, and Ginny is going to school, which adds a lot of money to the family.

Mom, she has no reason to oppose us. ”

Mrs. Weasley wanted the twins to work at the Ministry of Magic in the future, so that they would be safe and decent.

But they are now financially independent, and they can send Galleons home every month...... With such a caring child, she really has no way to object.

Otherwise, there is not even money to buy a new robe for the youngest daughter!

To put it bluntly, dreams can't stand up to reality.

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