ps: Chapter 57 is lifted, but there is no soul...

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On the other hand, Anthony himself is actually a little resistant to going home for Christmas, how can there be Hogwarts freedom for Christmas in the palace?

It's a pity that he didn't dare...

If he asks the Queen to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas.

That.. Next year he's going to have to go to Eton for secondary school.

After the Potions class, on the way out of the underground classroom, Harry was silent, and his interest was low.

And this scene naturally fell into Malfoy's eyes, this guy was like a dog skin plaster, and immediately stuck again.

Harry began to brag about how magnificent his manor was;

how rich his family was;

How much his parents loved him.

It's disgusting.

Ron wasn't used to it, and immediately tilted his head back.

Honestly, Ron shouldn't have interjected.

After all, a six-storey grassy luxury villa in Devon, England: The Burrow, is a century-old illegal building for nine people.

Compared with the Malfoy family's estate, high emotional intelligence can only be said to be: ingenuity.

Sure enough, Ron, who spoke out, immediately became a live target, and was counted down by Malfoy and his little henchmen.

Compared to the family property, this group of pure-blood wizards of Slytherin has a clear advantage.

Soon, not just Ron, but all of Gryffindor was mercilessly taunted by the Slytherins.

On the way to the auditorium, Malfoy and his little henchmen, these cuties, poured fire into a frenzy, and sure enough, the battle was drawn to Anthony.

Gee!

He smashed his mouth and looked at Malfoy with some pity.

Why touch him?

I'm not interested in arguing with these kids about all that frivolous stuff, but you're unlucky to hit the muzzle.

Hum!

When he returned for Christmas, he went to his aunt to give him the title of Malfoy. Damn, there's nothing he can do about the front, can't he be disgusted on the side?

"Damn Malfoy, doesn't he have a few stinky bucks? What's the big deal, it's not what he earned, a family of dark wizards, and the money is definitely not clean. ”

In the auditorium, Ron bites on a steak and says viciously.

It's just that the tone of speech always makes people feel a little jealous.

Indeed, the Harry Potter trio are not from wealthy families, and the only one with a solid family background is Harry, whose parents died.

However, his little money was only enough for his student expenses, which was far from a rich family like the Malfoy family!

But what is strange is that the Potter family, which is also a pure-blood family with a long heritage, has made its fortune by potions, and the wealth accumulated over the centuries will definitely not be lost to the Malfoys.

It's just that why did James keep his own son, but only so much?

Could it be that in the First Wizarding War, Jaime used all his family wealth to subsidize the Order of the Phoenix?

It shouldn't be!

That's not a small amount...

"Well, Ron, if you keep talking, it will make people think that you are jealous of Malfoy." Anthony ruthlessly tore Ron's careful thoughts.

Ron, who was seen through his thoughts, immediately blushed and retorted loudly, "I'm going to be jealous of him, Malfoy?" Are you kidding? ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Anthony didn't refute either, and followed Ron's words and opened his mouth yes, yes, yes!

Directly slap this little guy out of his temper. Ron's eyes widened, his mouth open, and he was silent...

At this moment, a playful voice came from Ron's side: "Oh! Oh my stupid brother! What are you stupid again? ”

"Go away!"

Ron slapped the twins' hands away from the hands that were rubbing his head, then lowered his head in anger and continued to fight the steak on the plate.

"How? What good things happened again, so happy? Anthony raised an eyebrow and asked suspiciously.

"Good question, haha!" Fred laughed, then pulled a blue, bubbling potion from his cuff.

"We call it the 'tempting bubble.'" George said.

"We've simplified the formula of the aphrodisiac, the cost of the bubble is lower, the price is cheaper, as for the efficacy..."

The twins looked at each other, then a playful look on their faces.

"24 hours, of course it also depends on the weight of the boy and the charm of the girl, the effect of the medicine is milder and more suitable for the little wizard."

"So that thing is an aphrodisiac?" On the side, Hermione, who was looking down at the book, slowly raised her head after listening to the sound, pointed to the glass bottle in Fred's hand and said.

"No, we call it the 'Wonder Witch' product, it's a series, and there will be more refined products in the future, corresponding to different scenes and people."

"Some are edible..."

"Some are mist inhaled..."

"Some are..."

"In short, variety!" The Twins stared at Hermione as they showed off their big plans, as if trying to sell her a product.

"So it's still an aphrodisiac!" Hermione frowned, only to feel a chill in her heart, and then picked up the textbook beside her and got up and left the bench.

"I have a question?" Looking at the back of Hermione's departure, Anthony suddenly looked up at the two brothers and said.

"You ask!"

"Have you done any clinical trials?"

"Forehead ......"

At this, the twins suddenly became a little dumbfounded, but soon they changed to another expression, a sinister little expression.

They got up, leaned over, and whispered, "Ahem, we've put two drops in a couple of Slytherin cups." ”

As they spoke, they looked back at the long table on the far right.

Following the twins' gaze, Anthony's gaze finally fell on Gemma Farley.

Immediately, he immediately stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

It's despicable, but...

It's cool, isn't it?

(PS: The plot of the novel, don't really have this kind of thought!) It's dangerous! Moreover, our country has a complete set of criminal laws. ）

"Sure enough, it's Hogwarts!" Anthony muttered quietly.

The aphrodisiac is very popular at Hogwarts, and when she was in sixth year, Romilda Vanny had purchased this love potion, which may not have been this one, of course, but it was also a product of the Twins, and she originally wanted to use it on Harry, but the greedy Ron stole her trap cake.

This kind of school spirit is called freedom if it sounds good, and lawlessness if it doesn't sound good.

If the plot of drugging his classmates had been placed in other Muggle schools, it is estimated that the perpetrator would have gone to prison a long time ago, but it was very popular at Hogwarts.

Every day, it happens that young wizards accidentally eat or are tricked into eating all kinds of strange potions.

Early this morning, he had seen several Hufflepuff girls in the auditorium with rabbit ears on their heads.

Although, those weren't any harmful potions, just some shape-shifting foods.

But I have to say that this subtle sense of no security is the most worthy of correction.