Chapter Forty-Nine: Your Snape's Potion Has Been Stolen, What's the Matter with Quirrell?
However, it was clearly too late to leave now, and George and Fred had already rushed up the moment they saw Ivan.
To Ivan's surprise, the Weasley brothers had no intention of trying to fight him, and George gestured in front of him with his tongue wide in excitement.
"Woooooooooo Uh-huh..."
"I'm sorry, but giving you Fat Tongue Toffee was just a little joke, do you want me to undo the spell for you?" Ivan shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't understand what George was saying, but drew his wand anyway.
"No, this gift is great!" Fred quickly shook his head, he was in a better situation than George, and although the words were indistinct, Ivan could barely understand them.
[We knew how to use it when we received it.] γ
George couldn't speak, so he could only wave his wand and sort out a few words in the air.
"And you still eat?" Ivan wondered.
"Of course we're going to try something so interesting, and we'll be able to skip a history of magic lesson." Fred said with a grin.
The widening of the tongue didn't seem to be a hindrance to the Weasley brothers, who were still having fun and finding it funny.
[Is it called fat tongue toffee? It's a great name, and we're going to make it one of the top products in the joke toy store, so it's really the best decision for you to be our special advisor! γ
Writing in the air with magic, George was already very slippery, and he didn't feel it hard to show this large passage in a row.
"By the way, Ivan, did you receive the gift we gave you?" Fred asked.
"Is that it?" Ivan took out two round irregular objects from his wizard's robes, and in order to make them easy to carry, Ivan had used a shrinking charm to make them the size of his thumb.
"I haven't figured out what to do with it, what the hell are you putting in it?" Ivan said to the two.
"That's a big dung egg, we newly developed it, it's very easy to use, just throw it at the person you hate, and when you hit it, it will explode and spray on the other party, and the smell will last at least all day." Fred smiled sheepishly, but his tongue was a little strange.
"This can't be true... That's it, right? Ivan suddenly felt like the big fecal egg in his hand was very hot, and he almost didn't throw it away, because it was so disgusting.
Ivan even thought of the Weasley brothers doing things in the toilet to get the ingredients...
"How is that possible! It's disgusting! Before Ivan could continue to think about it, Fred quickly interrupted Ivan's thoughts with a big tongue.
"It smells like we mixed up with a couple of stinky grasses, and it just smells like it."
Ivan was relieved to learn about the process of making the big dung egg, but then he saw George waving his wand and explaining.
[And it's too troublesome to use the real thing, Fred and I originally planned to find some animal feces to fill it directly, but we guarded it for several days, and the amount collected was too small, and when the mass production was in the future, the raw materials were not enough at all, so we had to replace it with stinky grass, after all, we can't squat in the captive animal place every day to collect that thing.] γ
Fred was speechless for a moment, and glared at George fiercely, can he not expose the black history they are studying?
"Anyway, you're our first customer, and we're waiting for you to try it out and come back and tell us what needs to be improved." Fred patted Ivan on the shoulder and said.
Ivan nodded undeniably, but after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't seem to find any place to use the big dung eggs.
I can only put it aside to see who is unlucky next time and throw it away...
.......
For the next few days, Ivan would go to Hagrid's hut almost every day to check on the dragon eggs, and spend the rest of the time in the library, occasionally going to the Room of Requirement to see how potions were going, or being pulled out by the Weasleys to develop new joke toys.
With Hermione's learning accelerator, Ivan's usual learning efficiency has suddenly improved a lot, which is why he was able to redeem the experience card mode immediately after seeing Dumbledore.
In these days, Ivan also roughly figured out the hierarchy given by the system based on his own comparisons and estimates.
Level 1 is about a beginner who can unleash magic, and most of the first and second year wizards at Hogwarts have this level of charm.
As for the junior wizards, Ivan had seen George and Fred cast spells, and most of them were at the level of level two.
Although the Weasley brothers spent their days trying to entertain their classmates and make big news, their ability to cast spells was still in the upper echelons of their peers.
After all, they had both done the secret reading in the forbidden book area, and they secretly learned the secret magic in the forbidden book area last time.
And Ivan's only level 3 Transfiguration Charm was used during a certain development of magic items, and George and Fred were directly shocked to say that he could already take the N.E.W.T. Transfiguration subject exam.
Ivan also roughly understood that the third-level magic spell was the level of a graduate.
The fourth-level spell is because there are no samples and comparisons, and Ivan has not divided it for the time being.
The only thing that disappointed Ivan for a few days was that his plan to study in the forbidden area every night was terminated, as Harry often sneaked out in the cloak of invisibility at night.
Ivan only thought it took him a moment to guess that Harry was looking for the Mirror of Eris.
Dumbledore had told them when he was in the Headmaster's office that he would leave the Mirror of Eris somewhere else, and Harry, desperate to see his parents again, would certainly not give up looking for it.
As a result, Ivan could only lie in bed and sleep at night, unable to go anywhere, only expecting Dumbledore to hurry up and do his homework on psychological counseling.
This life lasted for three days, and a letter came from Hagrid's side, which said that the little dragon was about to come out of its shell.
So as soon as class ended, Ivan couldn't wait to get out of the way, along with Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who had been brought in.
After all, this is a close-up view of the little fire dragon coming out of the shell, who can not be interested?
However, in the corner of a remote corridor, Ivan unexpectedly saw poor and shivering Quirrell being forced into the corner by Snape to question,
"You'd better be honest and what you're trying to do in my potions storage? Who instructed you to do this? White fresh.. Aconite.... You're hurt? Or is he injured?! Or do you want to make a polyjuice decoction and figure out how to pass the test from other professors..."
"I'm not. I didn't.. I didn't do itβ" Quirrell's eyes widened, his head shaking like a rattle, he'd heard about the theft of Snape's potions storeroom!
But your Snape's potions have been stolen, what's the matter with me Quirrell?