Chapter Seventy-Five: The Weasley Massacre

Rig, who quickly stuffed two mouthfuls of food and said goodbye to Harry, went straight to the twins on the other end of the long table.

Looking at George and Fred's deep dark circles, Rig felt even more empty.

The last time I saw the Twins, it was the last time.

Ever since accidentally turning Quirrell into a kiwi, the Twins have been in full swing in the process of tweaking and optimizing the Biting Hat and Canary Cookies.

Canary cookies are relatively simple, and Fred Weasley just tweaked the taste of the cookies.

The secret recipe for Mrs. Weasley's custard cookies makes them even more delicious!

At the time of testing, George Weasley was basically in canary form.

No way, this little cookie is really delicious, and I want to take a second bite after taking one bite.

And what about the biting cap?

After testing, the strength and pain of the biting cap were completely fine, which made the twins scratch their heads for a while.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Quirrell's sensitive head.

Listening to the twins' report, Rig thought silently, but he was not sensitive.

You have long hair on your nose and even your eyelids, and you are sensitive.

The twins thought that Rig wanted to wait for them to optimize the product before sending it to Wenrenju, and they had been working hard to improve it.

I hope that even if it doesn't sell well, it won't go unnoticed and embarrass Rig.

And the reason for Rig's weakness is very simple.

He forgot.

The Mirror of Eris is so beautiful, and the adventure is so interesting, he really likes it here.

During the day, he was sleepy, and just holding his eyelids and not closing them had exhausted all of Rig's attention.

Zero's big tail is so soft and warm, where can Rig think of the twins on the shore of the Black Lake?

Thankfully, the Twins had already done their research, and Rig followed them straight to a secret classroom that the Twins had discovered.

This is the small classroom that the Twins have been looking for for a long time, and it can lead directly to the kitchen.

Because it was too small, and no professor wanted to teach with it, it cheapened George and Fred.

The sweet smell of milk wafted through the empty classroom now, and just by smelling it, Rig was hungry.

Fred smirked as he placed a plate of freshly baked canary biscuits in front of Rig.

The scent kept coming from under his nose, as if he was seducing Rig to eat a piece.

"Just eat a piece!" Fred's voice echoed through the empty classroom.

Rig closed his eyes in agony, no longer looking at it.

I endure!

Rig hurried to push Fred away.

He didn't want to be like George, a canary for one night.

Rig carefully inspected the more than 20 hats and more than 30 small biscuits that George and Fred had made overnight, and there were no problems with the quality.

The twins looked at Rig's thumb and were satisfied.

Recently, they have spent their free time working on these two prank products, and they don't have time to go on a night trip.

Even if they finished a batch now, George and Fred just wanted to rest for a while.

Filch was surprised to find that there had been significantly fewer young wizards in Hogwarts who had broken the school rules recently.

Gryffindor went from being the house with the most points deductions to being the most well-behaved.

The Twins have made an indelible contribution to this.

Because they were taken away by Rig to work.

Because Rig had forgotten the Twins completely, there was no way for Nigel to pack up the Twins' works and take them away.

Hedwig had to trouble him a little more, Rig thought to himself.

When he's on vacation, he's going to buy an owl, and he can't always bother Harry.

As soon as he entered the school, he found that he was so well-behaved, and few little wizards really brought pets according to the list.

In addition to his toad, Neville also brought the owl from his hometown.

Jordan is even more outrageous, he keeps more than 50 spiders in his dorm room.

Originally, there would be public owls in the owl house for the little wizards to use, but these days those public owls are gone.

Professor McGonagall said that the owls were too tired to rest and would be back after a while.

The little wizards had a reply from the professor's endorsement, and the matter was over.

Only Ravenclaw is still searching for the true answer to the owl's disappearance.

The next morning, Hedwig flew away with a letter sent by Rig to the Literati House and a quarter of a hat and biscuits.

Hedwig had to go back and forth three times in this way, and Rig respectfully handed Hedwig a small owl treat.

Offering, must be offered!

Hedwig looked at him with wide eyes for a long time, nodded in satisfaction, and then angrily slapped Harry back and forth with her wings before setting off.

Hedwig began to tremble and sink before she could fly out of the auditorium, and Rig looked at her worriedly.

Luckily, this is a good girl, and she persevered! Hedwig managed to fly away with the package.

Harry was beaten by Hedwig, and his body hurt a lot, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

At least he had helped Rig, Harry thought, otherwise he would be embarrassed to take Rig's money for nothing.

Suddenly, Neville popped up next to Hermione, who had been looking for Rig for a long time.

He was surprised and said, "Oh my God, why didn't you tell me about your adventures in the Forbidden Forest?" ”

Neville was going to be envious, but he didn't expect Rig and them to do a big thing quietly.

Rig: ?

Looking around, Rig understood.

Ron has been missing all morning.

After washing up in the morning, they went down the stairs to the common room together, and Ron was nowhere to be seen, and Rig and Harry and Hermione had to come over to eat first.

I didn't see Ron at the long table during the meal.

Now Neville's words really answered his doubts.

Q: Where did Ron go?

Rig squinted at Ron, who was surrounded by young wizards in the distance, walking towards the Gryffindor table, dancing and talking.

A: Ron Weasley is bragging.

"Where did you just go?"

Ron, who had been talking all morning, pursed his lips, and immediately a first-year wizard handed him the milk on the table.

Ron drank a glass of milk, slapped the table and said, "I decided to see that dark shadow......

He flicked his hand to the door of the auditorium, "See, that dark shadow is as tall as the door of the auditorium, but I'm not scared at all." ”

Hermione put down the jam-sladen bread in her hand and crossed her arms to listen to Rig as Ron could brag about something.

She had been with Ron that night.

Ron was shaking and almost shook off all the hair in his head.

In the past, Hermione pulled him on the Forbidden Forest Road, so that he didn't directly and nervously hit the tree.

"In order to protect Rig and Harry, I got in front of them at once, and told them to run......"

Ron spoke impassionedly, and the Rig trio sighed and shook their heads in unison.

A young wizard saw Rig sitting and saw him and Harry both looking at him and shaking their heads, questioning Ron's story.

The little wizard around Ron began to whisper, and Ron felt that something was wrong, and touched his nose in embarrassment and asked, "What's wrong with you guys?" ”

Confused, Ron looked up and followed the young wizards' gaze.

Rig looked at him with a smirk, Hermione was expressionless but grabbed a stack of rolls that Ron was familiar with.

Harry rolled his eyes at Ron, it was Rig who saved him, and he hadn't forgotten it.

Harry yelled at Ron, "Tell me how you got the flames!" ”

The little wizards around them all let out a "wow" sound and looked at Ron expectantly.

Ron had a huge bead of sweat on his forehead.