Gryffindor's dormitory, quiet.

There were five beds in the dormitory, and there was a faint sound of steady breathing of four people, and an extremely heavy, rapid gasp.

Don't get me wrong, Ron isn't old enough for a boy to be a Teddy, he's just opening a blind box.

In the past, most of the sealed jars were clay pots and clay pots, and you only need to smash them open with the small hammer provided in the store.

However, this time, Jokowi's joke shop and Hogwarts co-branded sealed jar is too beautifully made to have the value of being collected as a craft, and it is a pity to smash it like this.

In addition, Li Fei bought a complete set in one go, so the store thoughtfully prepared a mini magic hammer.

There is magic on the side of the sealed can, which can effectively isolate all means of detection, even if you weigh the sealed can like the people who brought an electronic scale to buy a blind box in later generations, the result must be exactly the same value.

To put it simply, even if it is as strong as Li Fei, it is impossible to detect whether there are prizes in the sealed jar without destroying the surface forbidden magic.

And the miniature magic hammer in Ron's hand also has magic attached.

A key opens a lock, as long as you use this magic hammer to gently tap the surface of the sealed jar, you can separate the sealed jar from the top and bottom intact, and the sealed jar with such a beautiful packaging has an excellent storage function even if it is empty.

Everyone has dreams before the draw, and Ron is no exception.

In order to avoid waking up the other roommates who had just met tonight, Ron chose to hide in the bathroom cubicle of the Gryffindor boys' dormitory to open the blind box.

The space was secluded and small enough to satisfy Ron's desire to secretly open the blind box alone.

If the golden flowers are splashed, then all the happiness belongs to them, and if the twelve jars collectively "thank you goodbye", then at least no one else will laugh at themselves.

Ron raised the magic hammer and lightly struck Dumbledore's head printed on the surface of the jar.

Sure enough, there was nothing inside.

Ron felt like Dumbledore's face on the jar was laughing at him.

Not believing in evil, he took out the jar with Professor McGonagall on it and smashed it down with a small hammer in his hand.

Bless the dean of your own college, a shipment!

Ahem, it's empty again.

Hufflepuff Dean Professor Sprout! - Empty.

Dean Flitwick of Ravenclaw? - Empty

The only person left in the character jar is Professor Snape, the head of Slytherin.

Ron stared at the serpentine pattern on the back of the jar, somewhat resistant in his heart.

It is said that the specialties of Slytherin House are dark wizards and death eaters, and Ron is afraid that if he goes down with this hammer, a demon will come out of the jar and swallow him in one bite.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, but Ron couldn't help but turn the jar in his hand in a different direction.

When he saw the image of Professor Snape on the front of the jar, Ron was so shocked that he almost didn't grasp the sealed jar in his hand.

Could it be that the erosion of black magic began the moment he picked up the jar himself?

When he was divided, he could see clearly that Professor Snape, who was sitting next to Headmaster Dumbledore, was so handsome on the jar in front of him!

It's fraud, it's definitely fraud!

Refund!

Ron said that if you just look at the image on the sealed jar, there will definitely be a lot of good-looking children who tend to go to Slytherin House.

But when he saw that the dean of his family turned out to be an old and ugly old bat who didn't wash his hair, Ron actually looked forward to the expressions of the freshmen next year?

After all, it was the appearance that made trouble, and Ron did not aim at Snape's head this time, but lightly smashed it at the antidote part.

Click, ohhhhh!!

It's shipped, it's shipped!

Inside the sealed jar, there is a card with a light blue letter "R" in the upper right corner, and the card is depicted as a tabby cat sitting on the wall.

"Cat Lucky Card, the holder of this card, the chosen Gryffindor, and maybe bring you good luck."

Ron took the card and looked through it repeatedly, there was only such a picture and a line of words on the front and back, and he wanted to scold "That's it"?

But considering that it was the first time he had ever won the lottery in a sealed jar, Ron took it very seriously and put the card in the pocket of his pajamas.

Then there was a succession of nothing, whether it was the Quidditch pitch, the library, the Ravenclaw Tower, or the Hogwarts staircase, all of which were empty, not even a single card.

Only the last two scene jars remain, which are "Hagrid's Cabin at the Hunting Grounds" and "View from the Top of the Astronomical Tower".

"Is Hagrid the tall weirdo who came to pick us up? Looks like Harry has a good relationship with him. As he muttered, Ron tapped lightly on the door of Hagrid's hut with a small hammer.

"Click." "Smack."

I listened to the sound and shipped it.

This time, perhaps because Ron laid the sealed jar flat, a delicate rectangular item fell out of it at the same time as the jar was opened.

Ron picked it up and looked at it, and the item in his hand was a wizard's chess piece, but this chess piece was so exquisite that Ron had never seen it in nearly ten years.

This is a piece that represents the "knight", which happens to be Ron's favorite chess piece.

The instructions in the sealed jar indicate that this chess piece can perfectly replace the "knight" position in any chessboard, and there will be no unrecognizable situation.

Ron happily placed the piece in front of him, ready for it to accompany him to open the last sealed jar.

"May this delicate knight bring me good luck," Ron thought, "but with this piece I'm satisfied." ”

The final sealed jar depicts the top floor of the Astronomy Tower, the second tallest building in Hogwarts.

Ron tapped the floor with a small wooden hammer in his hand, and the sealed jar was not opened in the first place.

There seemed to be some unresponsiveness, and it wasn't until Ron struck the third time that the sealed jar suddenly opened.

No, or it is more accurate that the top of the jar was pushed open by a huge force of more than ten centimeters.

Countless golden magical flowers gushed out in this small compartment, and the brilliant colors, the brilliant golden brilliance, and the magical waves that gushed out like small fountains shook Ron's young heart.

It's a pity that the Weasley twins aren't there, otherwise when they see this gushing scene, these two "men" may instantly think of the legend that Li Fei once mentioned a certain "Splatoon".

Don't mention anyone else, just Ron who was in the toilet cubicle at this time.

"Golden flowers are splashing, I wish to make ...... come true"

"I'm ...... Hit the jackpot? ”

Ron muttered softly, rubbing his eyes repeatedly, and inside the sealed jar, ten gold gallons lay quietly.

Ten pieces!

What is the concept???

You must know that the Ron family's deposit in Gringotts is only a dozen gold galleons!!

Ron's father worked in the Ministry of Magic, and was also a director, although he was not a real department, but he was still a British "civil servant", and his monthly income was only about thirty gold galleons.

These ten gold gallons are tantamount to a "huge amount of money" for Ron!

Ron suddenly had a happy event at this time, and the poor man suddenly became rich, so he couldn't help but raise his head, look up to the sky and roar, and laugh loudly!

But before the first sound was uttered, Ron had already reacted, reaching out and covering his mouth.

It's the school, it's the dormitory, and it's late.

On the other hand, Ron, who is used to being poor, knows that his wealth cannot be exposed, and if someone rushes into the toilet to find the source, his money will be exposed.

Although Ron stopped his follow-up voice for the first time, the sound of ecstasy at the beginning still came out, disturbing the sweet dreams of countless people.

I saw that many dormitories were talking about the source of this sound.

"Listen to the sound, it looks like it's coming from the toilet."

"It's annoying, it's noisy at night, and I don't let people sleep!"

"I guess who is too nervous and constipated on the first day of school?"

"Maybe the Weasley twins, maybe they've been looking forward to the whole holiday, and when they finally see the school toilet, they feel very kind, and they roar out in excitement for a while."

"You're too bad, but I like it."

"Who made them sell [Golden Light Talisman] and make so much money."

"Hahaha, sleep sleep."

"Good night, see you tomorrow morning."

ps: The author committed the cervical spine.

I saw the author lying on the bed weakly, his face was pale that could not be concealed, and his neck and the top of his head were in pinprick-like pain.

The lady accompanied the bedside, and the author squinted, although he couldn't see clearly, he only felt that his wife's posture under the light was still curling, and it was not a loss to marry.

The wife stretched out her hand and handed over two painkillers, and said softly, "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine." ”

The author Jun reluctantly pushed away the pills and said in an extremely weak tone: "I don't take it, taking painkillers frequently will cause resistance, and I can still endure it." ”

Although the neck spine hurts and the head hurts, the corners of the author's mouth are slightly smiling.

It's nice to have someone who cares.

He stretched out his hand that trembled slightly, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

His wife leaned into his ear and heard the author murmur in a hoarse voice, "I want to be more ............ New..."

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