The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

The twins George and Fred became more and more excited as they talked.

"Animags! You all know it, right? What, there are still people who don't know?" The more George said, the more excited he became.

Fred made a tsk tsk and shook his head, "Look, look, all of them are not serious in class. There are only seven registered in the Ministry of Magic, seven!"

"How difficult magic is this." George waved his arms, "This classmate, as a Gryffindor, you don't even know Animagus. This is a problem. Our Dean McGonagall is one of them. place!"

"Now, Weasley Lodge's latest product, Snake Candy, will bring you an Animagos experience like never before."

"A small candy, just one can easily turn into a snake!"

Anton was so impressed with these two cousins ​​that there was no anti-curse or antidote for this thing, and he had just sent his younger brother to the school infirmary, and now he has started to promote the new product!

Snapped.

A hand clapped his shoulder.

Who is it?

Anton looked up unhappily and held the grass! Professor Quirrell, and Professor Quirrell with a normal expression!

"It seems that my class is very useful to you, and you learn very quickly."

Lao Fu expressed his relief and left with a smile.

Snapped.

Another hand clapped his shoulder.

Who else?

Anton looked up unhappily and held the grass! Professor Snape, and smiled with relief.

"Looks like I didn't teach you potions for nothing."

"..." Anton wanted to say that Lao Fu had just patted your shoulder more than ten seconds ago.

Snape swayed away, looking behind him, the wizard's robe was flying like a big bat.

He grabbed the glass candy jar held up in Fred's hand and stared at the twins, "Gryffindor deducted ten points for your stupidity!"

"This potion is confiscated and prohibited from being sold!"

Before the two could say anything, he floated away again like a big bat.

"It's not fair, George, you guys just want to take care of your younger brother. We are best friends. You didn't think of us right away." George's friend Lee Jordan stared at the candy jar in Snape's hand. A sad face.

What can George do.

He and Fred spread their hands synchronously, expressing that they were also helpless.

The most excited are Slytherin's classmates. The snake is the symbol of their academy. Now they can experience the feeling of changing into a snake. Everyone is excited.

Some people from the lower grades came to Anton's side who knew the inside story, and soon they led the people from the higher grades to surround him.

"You must have other inventory, I know, it's actually what you did, right. You are planning to start selling, and you said that you will be able to sell in a few days, there must be inventory!" There is a marketing flyer that was starved by them The deceived classmates stared at him.

Anton spread his hands helplessly, "There's really only this jar, and it's all in Professor Snape's hands."

So everyone looked at Prefect Fa Nei.

Fane was stunned, "Look at me?"

"You are the person that Professor Snape admires the most, otherwise he would not have made you a prefect. You go and plead for mercy and get that pot of potion back."

"!!!" Fanne's heart was full of horses and people galloping past, God admired it so much, it was just a py transaction between Professor Snape and his father, the school manager.

But in any case, the 'Weasley's Cottage' store is on fire before it opens.

A large group of students crowded the twins towards the dining room, listening to them talk aloud about the magic of Ron's transformation into a snake.

The lower grades found Harry and Anton one after another.

Even Hermione was surrounded by a group of girls. God, she never thought that she would be popular one day.

So,

The medical room was empty.

Everyone seems to have accidentally forgotten a certain victim.

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The little episodes of life started to ripple, and soon Anton's daily life was filled up again.

The classes are full from Monday to Friday, Snape's private lessons on Saturdays, and the old days' private lessons on Sundays.

Yes, Anton still couldn't resist the temptation, and honestly went to Professor Voldemort's office to take a class.

He knew that this was a deal with the devil, and Voldemort was absolutely uneasy, although he didn't know what the big man was planning.

but!

Every lesson Voldemort taught was like a magic key that gently unlocked the treasures of witch wisdom in his head.

This temptation is unparalleled.

Anton really didn't know who else he could pass to learn such a high-end spell course.

Flitwick? McGonagall? Or Dumbledore?

Well, in terms of knowledge, of course, Old Deng can be better than Voldemort, but he doesn't owe him anything. At the age of more than 100 years, he is also a school and a wizarding world. He is very busy, and it is impossible to give Lecture by yourself.

Dumbledore was really busy in his life. Before Grindelwald had finished, Tom had graduated.

The title of the greatest is not just a casual talk, it is really dedicating one's life to it.

Tsk tsk tsk, Anton felt tired even thinking about it.

Next, apart from taking classes or reading books, Anton spends most of his time in his own laboratory in the 'Weasley Cabin'.

There are too many ideas, too many inspirations, waiting for him to verify them one by one.

Time is not enough.

The twin brothers took a completely different path from Anton in terms of invention research.

For example, "Fat Tongue Toffee", this thing belongs to the high-end combination of curse, transfiguration and potion. If Anton comes to study it, he will definitely develop this thing into a magic spell.

The tongue will swell up to one meter long. What is the concept?

A spell goes on, unless you can do a silent spell, it's basically the same as banning the magic~www.readwn.com~ It just can't be turned into a spell, and you have to turn this sugar into a spray state, and the effect is generally not bad.

The twins just wanted to turn it into a joke.

Maybe this is the difference between white wizards and black wizards. Anton has no intention of influencing these two brothers to become arms dealers. Except for occasionally celebrating the success of an experiment with them, everyone usually plays their own way.

"Maybe I need to find a helper!" Anton sometimes looks at the twins and thinks for a while, his time is really not enough.

These two are trustworthy people, and they themselves are the materials for research, and they are their own cousins.

"Hahahaha..." Fred fell to the ground laughing softly when he saw George's super long tongue covering his stomach.

"A little bit." George swayed his waist and swung his tongue, which made Fred laugh until he couldn't breathe.

Then, George grabbed the candy and stuffed it into Fred's mouth.

So, the two brothers shook their tongues in front of Anton.

"..."

"..."

An Dong's mouth twitched, and he sighed inwardly.

Forget it, these two are so fun, and their experiments are dangerous, don't accidentally ruin others.

"I said you two..." Before An Dong could finish speaking, a candy was stuffed into his mouth.

"!!!"

"!!!"

Well, it seems to be quite fun.

So all three of them started to twitch their tongues.

Shhhhhh.

Fred and George's wands cast countless spells.

The lights flickered and the fireworks spewed. Anton simply turned on a self-made magic music gramophone.

Shake it up!

For a time, the group of demons danced wildly, overflowing with joy.