After a twisted staircase, a long corridor, to the top of the academy tower, hum, troll again, Xiwen looked at the boring troll tapestry, facing the wall, did not waste time walking around silently thinking about what he was looking for, between the slight movements of the ring finger, middle finger and little thumb, the magic power accurately dispatched from the body and covered the dense magic nodes on the wall, but between a breath or two, a closed door that looked very strong appeared on the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside the room is a variety of experimental equipment, including ancient crucibles, carpentry and stonemasonry platforms, as well as modern machining tables and lathes. At the innermost end of the room were two excited people dancing and waving boxes in their hands.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect you to be alive"

"Warriors returning from hell, come and see our latest specialty, from the ancient recipe~"

"Allow us to congratulate you on your return. ”

The George Fred brothers greeted Siwen happily when they saw him coming, waving the beautifully wrapped gift box in their hands. It seemed like some kind of carefully prepared gift, but Xiwen paid more attention to the miscellaneous items on the workbench, the inferior rocks, the extraction tools, and the saltpeter, and he understood what was inside the gift in front of him.

Oh~ Thank you very much. Xiwen showed a very excited and surprised expression, and when the brothers didn't react, he suddenly slammed the box in front of the brothers and tore open the package.

Tearing - the sound of the box being opened.

The box exploded in front of the brothers, and in an instant thick smoke enveloped the area. This was followed by George Fred's violent coughing.

Xiwen raised his hand elegantly, gently flicked the dust that was not on his body, and withdrew the mana shield in front of him. The corners of his mouth curled lightly at the two brothers. "Hey, who's this black man?" "Where did you come from!" the two brothers argued with each other's faces.

"That's it...... How could that guy be tricked. "Didn't you say to act on your face" George looked at his own black face in the mirror with a dark face, the new firecracker will pop up when the gift box is opened, and then it uses a special potion configured with wood knotweed and dyed fruit, which is recorded in the book as a recipe used by ancient knights and hunters to track down beasts or trolls for a long time. Efficient and durable, green and pollution-free, it is really a home trip, killing people and goods, and it is a must-have medicine.

"Xiwen, the recipes for your potions look ordinary, but in reality, they are not easy to find at all. Fred wiped the blackness from his face with a sad face, "It's like these dyed fruits, we almost crushed our teeth to eat those crust cakes that we got a little bit from Hagrid. It is said that this is a rare weed, not because it is scarce, but because it is useless, and it is known that when it breaks, it will stain clothes with a color that is difficult to wash...... And there is no seed in the fruit. It is estimated that I will have to find Professor Sprout to study how to mass produce. ”

Is it a variant of the Tracking Ball? It's an old item full of memories. Siwen snapped his fingers lightly, and George Fred felt a stream of cold water pour them over, well, it would be easier to change into dry clothes than a week's worth of classes with a black face on his face.

Apparently the two brothers divided their work, one focusing on engineering and the other more on alchemy, but at the same time did not abandon the other parts, that is, they were trying to keep moving together. This is a rare talent, even among the dwarves and gnomes of ancient races who specialize in both skills.

The brothers' passion seemed to never end, and after the two new and fun-filled knowledge of engineering and alchemy were passed on to them by Siwen, they worked with 200 percent energy to make it happen.

Listening to the two brothers fighting each other over the design and realization of an "invention", Xiwen went to a corner of the room, the most remote corner of the deep and huge Responsive House, where Xiwen lay in the most remote corner of the room, raised his head, and looked at the skylight above.

"I'm asleep?" I don't know how long it took, when I felt the two brothers sitting next to me, and Xiwen sat up.

"Hey man," George brought a few glasses, and Fred carried three bottles of Butterbeer, "Let's try it." I finally got it from Mrs. Rostamer. ”

"Plus this," Fred said, mixing a glass of green, blue, and red potion with a butterbeer.

"Cheers" clinked his glass gently, not asking what it was, only doubting, with the smile of that friend, the warm and sweet liquid filled the body.

"Good taste and idea, but if the purpose of the three potions is to mix, the ratio of blue mountain flower, red mountain flower, garlic, and wheat cannot be compared to one to one to one."

"Hah, just cheers," Fred didn't answer, and continued to pour Siwen wine.

"Hey, man, this thing, we've been preparing for a while. George brought a new gift box, and Siwen took the gift box and gently unfolded the wrapping paper, which was a crystal ball, and the delicate crystal ball was sprinkled with snowflakes. In miniature Hogwarts Castle, two villains with different proportions stood in front of the castle, smiling and pointing to Xiwen.

"I didn't learn much about it, but the movable dummy was able to simulate this effect. ”

Xiwen accepted the kindness of the brothers, although they did not know why Xiwen was so low and confused, but they did their best to bring happiness with the knowledge they came into contact with.

"Alright, you two keep up the good work, it's been the end of the year lately, and there are all kinds of festivals and celebrations, and the sales of Weasley's magic fireworks should be very good, right? "The fireworks used on Hermione's birthday have been passed on by word of mouth, as well as the photos that have survived, and have received attention from the outside world. Although there were a large number of colored fireworks in both the Muggle and wizarding worlds before, there was no in-depth research and application of transformation.

Ju said that things like using Weaslet's magic fireworks to confess have become fashionable for many magical youths. And the success rate is also first-class.

"Anyway, we have received a reply from the Daily Prophet, agreeing to give us a small tofu block advertising space in the advertising area of page B, how about it, how about the name of our product?"

"A trick workshop for self-amusement?"

"Magic prop trusts that monopolize the world?"

"A Hogwarts Innovation Project to apply what you've learned?"

"Good and cheap Hogwarts Green?"

"Gryffindor crooked?"

"How about a Weasley Magic Workshop?" Siwen added with interest.

"Oh-" The two brothers looked at each other, incredulous, "no, no, no, this knowledge, this credit is not something that the two of us brothers can do. ”

"To be reasonable, aren't you two really the two of you becoming a polyjuice decoction?

When the brothers heard this, they couldn't help but start pulling each other's cheeks, as if trying to prove that this was not a mask.

"Let's call it Weasley Magic Prop Dream Factory," Siwen suddenly cheered up and looked at the two brothers, "I hope your props are like dreams and give people a dreamlike experience." Xiwen raised his hand, and a blank scroll appeared in front of him, and the gilded font wrote [Weasley Magic Prop Dream Factory], "I hope you will remember your deepest happiness when you see this name." The scroll was suddenly copied into two copies like a contract, and it rolled up automatically and fell into the hands of the two of them.

"Good name~"

"Weasley Magic Item Dream Factory~"

Under the moonlight from the skylight is youth, happiness and vitality.