On the first day of the new school year, Fred and George were directly in the spotlight for everyone.

Even when they returned to the common room, the conversation between the young wizards was still the two of them.

"Do you think the Weasley brothers can really sell that candy?"

Cedric sat down on the couch and asked, skeptically, "Professor McGonagall probably wouldn't agree." ”

"It's definitely not okay to make a big fuss." Kyle thought for a moment and said, "But as long as you don't get caught, it's fine, the school also prohibits bringing big dung eggs and laborious fireworks into the castle, but don't you see any of those things?"

Professors are usually very busy, but they don't have time to worry about such trivial matters. ”

"It's different." Cedric frowned.

He remembered that the Weasley brothers had told him before school started that the candy was used to help the little wizard skip class...... Can this professor leave it alone?

Kyle shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.

But based on what he knew about Fred and George, the two men had already figured out a solution.

And as long as they weren't caught red-handed, the professors probably wouldn't suspect Fred and George.

They would just think that the candy was just a product of Jokowi or some other joke shop, and end up putting fat-tongued toffee on the list of prohibited items.

Well...... Probably so.

As a regular Hufflepuff program, making up homework after school is definitely indispensable.

As the number of people in the common room grows, Kyle and Cedric return to their dorms and give up their seats to students who want to do wonders.

Their dormitory is the same as last year's, except for an extra sign on the door that reads "Second Grade."

The furnishings in the room have not changed at all, and it is very clean, it must have been cleaned by the house-elves in advance.

Kyle lay on the bed, looking at everything familiar in front of him, and his consciousness quickly blurred.

Because he slept early, the next day, Kyle woke up early and went to the eighth floor of the castle alone.

Because the Room of Requirement perfectly simulates the natural environment, and the Moon Idiot will fertilize it every day, even if Kyle doesn't take care of it for two months, the flower garden is still fine.

But there are definitely changes.

The most obvious of these was the Devil's Net, which was much larger than it had been two months earlier, and its tendrils had become as thick as their wrists and darker.

Also, the brussels bites planted before the holidays have sprouted, and their fist-sized mouths are open and closed, and Kyle estimates that they will start teething in a week or two.

The growth of white fresh and rue is also good, and there is a large patch of lush greenery.

The Moon Idiot is sleeping.

Billy Wigg was having fun in the sky, and when he saw Kyle, he immediately flicked the propeller on his head and flew over.

Kyle subconsciously took a step back, said hello to it briefly, and left the Room of Requirement.

The little guy looked a little overexcited today, flying around Kyle, completely forgetting that he still had a poisonous needle on his body.

Kyle didn't want to be stung by it.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, Kyle descends the stairs and returns to the auditorium.

At this time, there were already quite a few people sitting in the auditorium, and they were all gathered together in twos and threes, looking at the direction of the Gryffindor table and whispering.

"Over there, look."

"Which side?"

"Next to the tall red-haired boy, the one with the glasses."

"Harry Potter!"

"Do you see his face...... That scar! ”

Harry looked unaccustomed to the gaze, and he lowered his head as he ate his breakfast quickly.

Kyle walks over to the Hufflepuff table.

Fred and George are also here, and they are talking to Cedric.

"Homework, Cedric, save us."

Fred said pitifully, "I didn't expect there to be a Potions class on the first day of the new school year, if I can't turn in my homework in time......"

George shuddered, "Snape will kill us." ”

"I can lend you my homework." Cedric said, "But class is coming soon, are you sure it's too late to make up for it?" ”

"It should be in time."

Fred nodded repeatedly, "Our second period is Potions class, and we can finish it in the divination class." ”

"Okay then." Cedric thought for a moment and said, "I'll get it for you after breakfast." ”

"Thank you so much!"

Fred and George looked at Cedric with grateful expressions.

"You saved our lives!"

Cedric only smiled slightly, he had saved a lot of people since last night.

Kyle sat down next to the Weasley brothers and asked curiously, "Did you take a divination class?" ”

"Divination and protection of magical creatures."

Fred said: "The divination class is definitely to be chosen, and according to Charlie, it is easy to get a high grade in this class, and it is easy in class. ”

"As long as we talk a little worse about ourselves when Professor Crylawney asks, we can do what we like."

George said, "I suggest you take a divination class next year, it's a blessing for students." ”

"This one can really be considered."

Kyle looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly said, "If you can, I suggest you choose one more ancient magic class." ”

"Why do you say that?"

Fred wondered, "It's said that this class is difficult. ”

"It's very difficult." George frowned, "During the holidays, Percy spent most of his time watching this. ”

"That's true."

Kyle nodded, "But haven't you always wanted to open a joke shop?" Ancient magic texts are of great help to alchemy. ”

Alchemy?

Fred and George glanced at each other, and they kind of understood what Kyle meant.

Those joke products are also one of the alchemical items, and if that's the case, then the ancient magic text is really useful to them.

"Kyle, why are you only talking about such an important thing now?" George scratched his hair and said.

Now that the course selection is over, if they want to take the ancient magic script, they can only ask Professor McGonagall to apply for an additional class.

Just three electives...... This would undoubtedly take up a lot of time, and if they did apply to Professor McGonagall, they would not normally be able to do what they loved.

But opening a joke shop of their own has always been their dream, and if the ancient magic text is really helpful to alchemy, it must not be abandoned.

The two suddenly fell into a tangle.

"Why don't you talk to Professor McGonagall?"

After thinking for a moment, George asked tentatively, "Do you think she will agree with us replacing the Magical Creatures Protection class with Ancient Magical Texts?" ”

……

Sorry, just came back from outside last night and forgot to post it on a regular basis.

Bang bang bang bang ...... I beg your pardon!

(End of chapter)