"You're too hateful, aren't you?"

George and Fred shouted. He looked at Anthony with blazing eyes.

As if he was going to be eaten alive.

Anthony on the side smiled slightly, spread his hands and said, "Agree to sign and take the money, don't agree, I should go out, the principal won't find me." ”

"You! We... Let's think about it. ”

"Feel free!" With that, Anthony turned and walked downstairs, leaving the two with tangled faces.

"Hey, why are you like this!" Fred said angrily, and George on the other side also gritted his teeth.

"Business! No chills! I need to make sure I don't lose money! Anthony, who had already reached the door, turned to them and said.

With that, he turned his head again and planned to leave the store without hesitation.

Watching Anthony gradually leave, the Twins' hearts trembled with each step down.

The two boys looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and quickly signed their names on the agreement.

"We agreed!"

George and Fred shouted.

Anthony, who heard the voice, immediately turned around and came back numbly.

He snatched the contract from their hands and said, "I'll give you the money when I go back to the dormitory, two hundred gold galleons, I can't take it with me." ”

Then he walked down the stairs and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that George and Fred's roars could be heard in the room.

"Bastard! This man is so despicable! ”

"Profiteers! I can't believe he's a Gryffindor! ”

“...”

Anthony, who was back on the street, glanced at the contract in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

In fact, there are no too harsh rules in the contract.

That's all...

The ownership of the purchased potion materials belongs to him, and the twins only have the right to use them.

The hatched potion recipe is jointly owned by the three of them, and if the twins terminate the contract, they cannot use the previous potion recipe.

And in the end, Anthony will personally take sixty percent of the net profits.

Here are a few simple ones.

Hey(*^▽^*)

...

The other side.

At the castle, Harry spent his happiest morning.

He finally found his parents' mark at school.

Early in the morning, Hermione came running like a blooming flower to tell him.

George tells Neville in the morning, Neville tells Seamus, and Seamus tells Ron, who tells her, saying: They found Harry's father's name in the trophy room.

A medal of honor that records James Potter's honor.

All morning, Harry spent the third floor in the trophy showroom, standing in front of the crystal glass case, staring intently.

"Your father will be proud of you."

At noon, when Hermione came back from the library, she found where Harry was still standing, and her heart was inexplicably touched, and she walked to his side.

"He's been a great Quidditch player before."

"I'm sure you'll be even better."

"Thank you, Hermione." Harry lowered his head, buried his face under his chest, bit his lips and teeth, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Alright, it's time for us to go to lunch." As she spoke, she pulled Harry to say goodbye, the only trace of Harry's father.

Walking up the spiral staircase, the two coincidentally bump into Anthony and Weasley, who are coming down from the Gryffindor Tower.

Fred's pockets bulge. But there was not much joy on his face.

After talking to Anthony for a few words, he turned and ran away, without the slightest nostalgia.

Gee!

Anthony smashed his mouth and looked at the back of the Weasley twins, who were complaining to him, but there was not much turmoil in his heart.

Admittedly, his contract is a bit of a cow.

But considering the current age of these two brothers, he can say that no one will invest in them except himself.

And that's two hundred gold Galleons.

It's not twenty silver sico.

He's going to have to take the risk of the twins' failure! (The sophistry of the capitalists.) ）

Shaking her head, Anthony caught a glimpse of Harry and them.

Then the three of them went to the auditorium together.

...

In the afternoon, Anthony didn't go.

He, Harry, and Ron sat obediently in the library area of the break room.

The quill brush in his hand made a sound, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Happy Saturday make-up homework time.

Ron was indignant about this, and there was still one day! Can't you make it up tomorrow?

The thought was fleeting, and then he was immersed in the thesis, not caring about anything else.

Because at noon, there was suddenly an additional notice on the bulletin board in the lounge.

The deformation work will be delivered tomorrow morning (Sunday).

One afternoon, a vigorous army of rushing to work filled the entire lounge.

Fortunately, Anthony and the others returned to the dormitory after lunch, otherwise they really couldn't have squeezed into the spot.

"Oh! Merlin's beard, I only wrote four inches in two hours, when will I finish it! ”

In the calm lounge, there was a sudden wail.

It's Ron.

He was holding his head, rubbing it in pain, looking as if he had fallen into a desperate situation.

"Shut up Ron!"

At this moment, a low voice came from the other side of the library area, and from this voice, it was clear that its owner must not be in a good mood at the moment.

Anthony turned his head sideways, and at a glance he saw Percy with an agitated face.

Hum!

There was a dark feeling in his heart!

This guy definitely interrupted the date because of a sudden early hand-in time. Now in the midst of an impotent rage.

It's just that he didn't expect that even Percy, a good student, would join the army of homework, which is really strange.

Hermione, who was similar to him, had almost finished her homework on the same day.

The rest of her time was spent in the library.

So it's very easy to find her, not in the lounge, it must be in the library.

But consider that Percy will get twelve O.W.L.S certificates this year. Anthony had reason to believe that he should have a time turner, just like Hermione, which would allow him to take all the classes. (ps: The bug of the original book, don't worry about it.) ）

Otherwise, he would not have been able to get twelve certificates.

It can be inferred from this that he has to complete twelve assignments per week.

And Hogwarts homework...

Hehe, o(* ̄) ̄*)

There are three advantages of Hogwarts operations: large quantity, enough management, and full supply.

In a word: a lot!

Let Anthony, a soul from China, have to admit that Hogwarts has a lot of homework.

Professors will always lay out papers that are more than a dozen inches long.

The most exaggerated thing is that last week, Professor Binns, who didn't know what was going wrong, went so far as to leave a paper on the "Conference of Wizards of Medieval Europe", which was three feet long.

Three feet!

Almost a meter.

Good guys, a meter long paper. Considering that they are only eleven years old, it is crazy to leave such homework!