i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 108
What better news than Nicolas May's willingness to come out?
Impossible!
Rigg was about to celebrate, his emerald eyes blazing brightly.

Although she didn't know why, Hermione, who was watching Rieger happily and secretly glanced at Rieger, brushed her hair and smiled with her lips pursed.

After Lige designed the replaceable quill pen and earned a large amount of experience points, he really wanted to design another best-selling product to gain experience points to strengthen himself.

Voldemort beats one less than one, and there are only so many famous incidents in the school every year. How can it be comfortable to make long-term benefits from designing and inventing yourself.

It's just that magic products are not so easy to make, and wizards are not fools.

After exploring the magic world, Rieger doubted life.

He originally wanted to start with daily necessities, but when he heard that Mrs. Weasley asked Ron and Gemini to do the dishes every day, he thought the opportunity had come.

The dishwasher is so easy, a must for lazy people.

Unless, like Rigg's friend in his previous life, he bought a cheap dishwasher for cheap, and he had to carry four buckets of water to wash one dish.

Who knew that when he wrote to his parents later, Nigel suspected that Rigg had a fever.

"Didn't it be cleaned up? Why do you have to wash the dishes yourself?"

Nigel also showed the letter to Iron Belly and the three-headed dog, the house elves in Dai's old house, in a wicked way.

Two house-elves swear tearfully that they will show their abilities to their little masters during the summer vacation!

Rieger still doesn't give up, what about sweeping the floor?Smart sweepers are also selling very well.

"Clean it up."

do the laundry?
"Clean it up."

After reading Nigel's letter, Li Ge was struck by lightning, and his whole body was so dark that it was about to shatter.

After he lived in the magic world for a while, he doubted life even more.

All kinds of little magic spells that make life easier are everywhere, and there is even a weekly newspaper that teaches housewives how to peel potatoes.

The spell that Elder Dean used to shave himself a bald man learned from it.

Rigg urgently needs a teacher who can introduce him to invention and creation.

But there is no alchemy master in the British magic world at all, and Nicole May, who is related to Rigg's family, still lives in the Beauxbaton School of Magic in France.

Nicole May and his wife are very old, and the rainy weather in the UK is really not suitable for elderly people like them.

Rieger asked Nigel and Dean to write countless letters, but they did not invite Nicolas to come back.

Now, here's your chance.

As long as Nicolas came to England, wouldn't there be a chance to teach him for a while?
Rigg had already figured out how to drag Nigel and Dean to visit the thatched cottage.

Rieger was thinking about how to learn from Nicolas. Dumbledore waited quietly for a while for the four little wizards to taste what he had just said, and then he also took his leave and left.

Just looking at the fading sunlight in the infirmary, Dumbledore felt like he had talked for too long.

It's not that he has anything to do afterwards.

It's the female dragon guarding the medical room, the stern Madam Pomfrey is probably coming back soon.

Dumbledore didn't want to be scolded by the furious Madam Pomfrey again in front of the group of four, his old face couldn't hold back.

The entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft professors have been scolded by Madam Pomfrey. She doesn't give anyone face, but cares about the physical and mental health of the little wizard.

Only Professor Sprout of Hufflepuff, a gentle witch, and Professor Snape, who helped with potions at the University Hospital, got her good looks.

After Dumbledore also left, no one visited the infirmary.

After Madam Pomfrey finished her meal, she went to the edge of the black lake to watch the giant squid turn its tentacles and take a walk in the sun.She figured it was almost time and walked back, just in time to have a fight with Professor Dumbledore.

If Professor Dumbledore knew about this, he would definitely praise his own wisdom and prowess, and his accurate prediction.

The school hospital at the end of the year was different from usual, and no little wizard wanted to be affected by his injury to go home.

After Madam Pomfrey came back, after checking on Rigg and the others, she thoughtfully left the medical room and went to her office next door to read.

Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief after Madam Pomfrey left. With the professor around, they didn't dare to chat casually even if they had the courage.

After all, they were either on a night tour or on their way to a night tour this year.

None of the chats could be heard by Madam Pomfrey.

After Madam Pomfrey left, the four of them lay on the bed, chatting about Voldemort yesterday and thinking about the school year dinner tomorrow, time passed quickly.

Lying in the medical room for several hours, not to mention Hermione who usually sleeps on the soft 5-layer mattress, the strong and healthy Rigg, and the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Harry and Ron couldn't stand it anymore. Turn over in bed.

If you talk about sitting, they will experience the chairs in the school hospital in the afternoon.

Wooden chairs that don't fit the human body design and have no cushions at all will make your tail bone hurt after sitting for 10 minutes.

Rigg, who couldn't lie down, simply got up and went to Madam Pomfrey to apply. Anyway, they are fine, so they don't need to stay in the school hospital for another night.

It's a pity that Madam Pomfrey is not only impartial, she is also cautious.

I'm afraid that Lige and the others will be cursed by that unspeakable person, and they must observe for another night before they can leave.

Fortunately, wizards also have to eat. Rieg argued hard, and finally got Madam Pomfrey's permission, agreeing that they go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then come back at night.

Lige, who came back with permission, is simply the hero of the foursome!

Harry and Ron jumped for joy, each giving Rigg a tight hug.

Ron enthusiastically kissed Rigg on the cheek.

Harry and Ron jumped back to bed and drew the curtains to change, while Rieger looked at Hermione, who moved the slowest.

Hermione's fair face flushed red.

How, how could this happen?
Is this the etiquette of the wizarding world?
Would she kiss Rig too?Or just give it a hug?
Hermione thought in a panic, her fingers twitching nervously, her ears slowly turning a pretty pink.

Rigg watched Hermione standing still for a long time, and called out viciously, "Hermione?"

"Ah, I'm here, I'm here." Hermione thought for a long time, but she was still reluctant to part with this rare opportunity.

She gritted her teeth, ran a few steps quickly, and hugged Rigg with her eyes closed.

Hermione's long curly hair hadn't fallen back on her back when Rigg felt a touch of moisture on his face and it was about to leave.

Like some kind of rose-flavored candy, the green and sweet fruit aroma echoed in Rieger's nasal cavity.

Looks like Hermione has changed her shampoo again, Rigg thought to himself.

Before Rieg could feel Hermione's hug, Ron pulled back the curtain of his bed and yelled at Rieg, "Hey, you guys help me to see, is my bow tie right?"

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