"This thing," a voice rang out behind him as Darren read the instructions, "you can take one for free." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It was Fred, and Darren turned around to see him standing in front of him with a smile on his face, wearing a magenta robe, which matched his fiery red hair, which was very dazzling.

"Hey, Fred," Darren held out his hand and shook it with him, "good job." ”

"Of course, isn't that good, don't forget, there's also your share, let's go, I'll show you around. Fred said to Darren and Hermione, and Harry and Ron followed.

They followed Fred towards the back of the shop, where Darren saw a stall with cards and rope tricks, "Muggle magic!" Fred pointed to him, "Sell my dad the kind of weirdos who like Muggle stuff, you know." I don't make a lot of money, but it's a long stream, and it's all a very novel thing...... Oh, here comes George......"

"Take him around, come to the back, Darren, that's where we really make a lot of money!" George lifted a curtain next to the Muggle magic paraphernalia, which was a darker, but less cramped room, with ordinary product packaging on the shelves.

"We've just made these more serious products," Fred said, "and it's funny to say......

"You can't believe that so many people, not even those who work in the Ministry of Magic, can't pronounce a decent Iron Spell. George continued.

In this regard, Darren feels that this pot has to be carried by Hogwarts, and almost all wizards in Britain have graduated from there, in other words, I really don't know how the Defence Against the Dark Arts class has survived for so many years......

"That's right...... Hey, we thought the spell cap was just a funny thing. You know, if you wear this hat and ask your companion to cast a curse on you, and then you stare at his face, the curse will bounce back, and the Ministry of Magic will buy five hundred for all of their staff!

The Ministry of Magic actually ...... Well, no wonder it was controlled by Voldemort, except for the Aurors, all of them were a bunch of parallel goods.

"So we expanded and developed into a series of products, such as anti-spell cloaks, anti-spell gloves and so on......"

“…… I mean, they don't do much against the Unforgivable Spell, but they do against some little magic, little evil spells or something......"

"We're going to go all out into Defence Against the Dark Arts because it's a cash cow. ”

"What is this?" asked Darren, pointing to a pile of black crystals.

"Stealth smoke bombs, imported from Peru, if you are in trouble, as long as you throw it out, it will be pitch black around, and there is no way to crack it, at this time, no matter who comes to you, you can slip away. George explained.

"That's nice," Darren shrugged, "if only he had this thing when he was in the Department of Mysteries, at least he could have slipped away." ”

"Well, and our decoy bombs, which have just been taken off the shelves, look," Fred said, pointing to a whole bunch of weird-looking, black owl-like things, "you just have to sneak one out and it will run away quickly, making a lot of noise, and diverting attention when you need to, but, to be honest, I doubt you'll need to do that." ”

"Of course I need to," Darren grabbed one, "I'm not as good as Professor Dumbledore, not even an ordinary Death Eater." ”

"Oh," George leaned on Darren's shoulder from behind, "you're not convincing about that, I've heard Bill tell us a long time ago," he lowered his voice, "Six, you killed six Death Eaters, and Bellatrix, you burned her so badly, Moody's they didn't even ......"

Darren shrugged, "Accident, accident," he remembered the notebook that Blake had asked Lupin to bring him, and according to what was written, it was absolutely an accident that he could achieve such a result with a fire charm......!

Suddenly, a young witch with short blond hair poked in from behind the curtain, dressed in the same magenta robe as Fred's, "There's a customer out there who wants to joke about the Crucible, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Weasley." ”

Can't you think that the twins can solve the employment problem for the Ministry of Magic, besides, this girl is really good......

"Alright, Veriti, I'll do it. "Take whatever you want, but if someone asks, don't forget to tell them where they got it." ”

Then, George walked through the curtain to help the customers pick out the goods, and Fred led the others back to the front store, where Darren saw a row of dazzling pink products near the window, surrounded by a group of excited girls, chattering and laughing.

"Go and see," said Fred smugly, "the highest level of aphrodisiac that you won't find anywhere else." ”

"You sell this casually?" Darren was a little surprised, "How's it going?"

"The effect can last up to twenty-four hours at a time, depending on the weight of the boy and the charm of the girl, and if I were you, you should at least remember the taste so as not to eat it inexplicably. ”

Darren thought about it, and felt that no one should do this, he was not very popular among wizards, and as for ordinary people, they should not be able to find aphrodisiac drugs there, but there are also a lot of strange things......

"Aren't you afraid that someone will use it indiscriminately?" Darren looked at Fred.

"We'll be careful," said George, who suddenly appeared beside them again, "and, given the quality of our goods, I suggest you should be careful when you eat later." ”

At this time, Ron suddenly appeared beside George with a bunch of merchandise in his arms, "Three Galleons, nine Sicos, and one Nat," Fred looked carefully at the large and small boxes in Ron's arms, and said, "Pay for it." ”

"I'm your brother!"

"You're taking our stuff. Three Galleons and nine Sicos. That Nat is exempt from you. ”

"But I don't have three Galleons or nine Sico!"

"Then you'd better put things back in and remember not to misplace them......" That's why Darren would be doing business with the twins instead of Ron.

"What are those?" asked Ginny, pointing to a large mass of deep shades of pink and purple fluffy balls that rolled around at the bottom of a cage with a piercing scream.

"The dwarf cattail," says George, "is a miniature puff fluff, and we try to get them to multiply faster so that we can meet the needs of our customers." ”

Ginny put a finger into the cage and watched as all the dwarfs gathered around, "They're so cute!", and sure enough, girls like cute things......