Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Ron suddenly realized.

I was so impressed with the alchemy bomb. Although I didn’t see it with my own eyes, George and Fred always described it in a hype. Dumbledore praised them very much, and even regretted that if George and Fred had five children earlier Ten years, maybe he might become Nicole Flamel's disciple.

Both of them are really gifted at alchemy.

He immediately dropped the paper, stood up expectantly, blinked his eyes, almost exactly the same as Boss who was begging for food, and stared at his two brothers: "Shall we start now?"

"Harry?" George and Fred asked for the opinions of the most important people.

"Come on, let's go." Harry put the newspaper down.

"What about the newspaper?" Hermione tugged at his sleeve.

"Let Dumbledore and the others have a headache." Harry shook his head, "These things have nothing to do with us."

Isn't the original intention of the establishment of the Order of the Phoenix to solve these troubles?

Hermione stood up with Harry and they walked out of the castle.

Saturday morning is the quietest time at Hogwarts.

The students who didn't get up too late rushed to the auditorium in a cloud, and rushed to the classroom in a cloud.

There are no professors coming and going.

Even Filch slept in, and Mrs. Norris lay lazily at the door, enjoying the early morning sunshine.

They went to the Black Lake.

"Last night was really intense." George looked at a piece of clothing left behind by the lake and expressed emotion.

"It looks like Jordan's girlfriend." Fred knelt down, examined it carefully, and came to the conclusion.

"Really?" George was surprised.

Fred nodded.

"How do you know?" Ron was surprised, "That's Li's girlfriend."

George and Fred looked at each other with an evil smile that made Hermione uncomfortable.

Ron still wanted to ask, to ask the depth of it.

Hermione waved her wand, and the clothes on the ground flew away, turned into stones and sank into the water with a bang: "Don't talk about these boring things, hurry up and try your new invention."

"Of course, of course, Miss Granger." George immediately flipped through his pockets, "Please don't deduct points from Gryffindor."

"She's not a prefect!" Fred emphasized, lowering his voice.

George was surprised: "My God, it's fine if Harry isn't a prefect, and neither is Hermione?"

"Mom said that when she praised little Ronnie!" Fred shook his head, "You didn't listen to what Mom said."

They are noisy.

George took out an oval grenade, which almost completely imitated the grenade in the world of ordinary people, except that the texture of the case was different, and a vivid and majestic griffin was printed on it: "Dang Dang Dang! This is our latest invention!"

"It's also what you want, Harry, a powerful weapon of mass destruction!"

"The method of use is very simple."

"Like me."

George put his little finger on the ring of the grenade, held it firmly, raised it high and jumped over his head: "In order to prevent Muggles or other people from misuse, we refer to the way of Muggles to add a layer of insurance to the grenade .”

"It's a spell."

He took a deep breath and read out loud: "Explosion!"

It is six syllables long, but it does not need to consider the rhythm and mood of the incantation like a formal incantation.

The grenade was thrown, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell into the black lake with a plop.

Harry waved his wand.

Protect all!

An invisible barrier protects the group of people.

At this moment, there was a loud roar, which shook the water surface of the Black Lake, and huge waves surged high. Immediately afterwards, cold air gushed out, freezing the water spray that had not yet reached the highest point, and the water surface also formed A thick layer of ice crystals spread all around.

Crashing, a layer of tiny ice flakes appeared on all the protective magic barriers.

"How is it?" George shook his head, triumphantly, "This effect is very powerful."

"It's really good." Harry's eyes were amazed.

The ice surface is still spreading, and just by saying these few words, it has eroded nearly one-tenth of the water surface.

A few breaths came from the water quickly, but they didn't come out. When they were still a few feet away from the water, they couldn't bear the cold air, and immediately swam back without hesitation.

It is the murloc tribe of the Black Lake.

Only a few murlocs did not go back. They swam to the center of the Black Lake, far away from the ice layer, and cast magic to eliminate the ice. Quick, they only slow down the speed of the ice spreading, and cannot completely eliminate it.

Mrs. Norris at the gate of the castle was startled, and fled back to the castle trembling and in a hurry.

"Actually, we were just preparing to freeze at the beginning." George explained, "But you also saw that day, the freezing was so fast that we couldn't escape."

"So under Dad's guidance, we learned from the experience of Muggles and made it explode."

"Hey, I bet no one would think that this thing has two effects." Fred clapped his hands, and the petals bloomed, his fingers nimble, imitating fireworks rising into the air, "The explosion is enough to make people eat hard A loss."

"But it still feels a bit less powerful." George sighed, "It would be great if it could be bigger."

Fred also sighed: "Professor Dumbledore used magic twice to eliminate the effect of our alchemy grenade that day. We naively thought that this thing could at least pose a threat to the professor."

"But Dad taught us a lesson, but he said that this thing should be useful in your hands, Harry."

Ron was puzzled, and pointed to the lake: "Isn't this thing very powerful?"

"Harry wasn't able to make such a big show when he dueled with Professor Snape that day."

He swallowed, and added: "I mean, Professor Snape didn't use such a powerful spell."

"Little Ronnie, you are still too young." George shook his head and looked at him with pity, "If this thing can explode in front of the professors, even Professor Dumbledore, I can guarantee that this thing will definitely be sent to them Go to St. Mungo's for a while."

"But it's not that simple." Fred sighed. "It takes at least two seconds for this thing to explode from being thrown out. The professors may not have seen this thing, but they will not let this thing in front of them."

"Professor Flitwick cast a blocking spell."

"Professor McGonagall can use the Transfiguration Charm."

"Professor Snape can burn it down with a single blow."

"Perhaps only Professor Sprout could be deflated?"

Harry denied their claims: "Professor Sprout wouldn't, she'd bite a kale, swallow it, and throw it in your face."

George and Fred shuddered, remembering something bad.

"How many of these things have you made?" Harry asked.

"Except for the one I showed you to Harry, we still have three more." George continued to rummage in his pocket, and soon he found three and handed them to Harry.

"It's not that we don't want to make more." Fred sighed. "The power of this thing is very good, but also because of this, the cost of making this thing is very high, one probably costs more than a hundred Galleons?"

Ron's eyes widened.

This thing costs more than a hundred Galleons?

Just now, my two older brothers just casually threw a hundred Galleons out to blow them up?

When did Weasley do such a generous thing.

"It's not just magic materials that are hard to get." George continued to sigh, "Gunpowder is also hard to get. Muggles actually think this thing is very important. God, Harry, you just don't know how crazy Muggles are."

"We just went to buy gunpowder, and we said we were going to get some bombs." Fred pinched his waist, angrily, "We have money, sterling! Borrowed from Sirius, the boss said it well, let We'll wait, he's going to get the goods."

"Who knew he turned around and called the Muggle Auror, what's his name?"

Hermione added for him blankly: "Sergeant of Scotland Yard?"

The two brothers nodded quickly: "That's right!"

"It's that group of people who caught us. Fortunately, we all have the Patronus Charm and told Dad to come over, otherwise we would have to stay in Azkaban of the Muggles."

Hermione shook her head: "Gunpowder is a contraband in ordinary society, just like dragon eggs."

"Why is it contraband?" George muttered, "Didn't they start a war with that thing?"

Fred also couldn't understand: "Even if the mysterious man is raging so hard, the wand will not become a contraband."

Hermione patiently explained to them.

Harry looked towards the castle.

At the door, a group of Hufflepuffs poked their heads. They stared at the huge icicles on the lake and let out an exclamation.

Filch followed behind Professor McGonagall, looking like he was swearing, and he was really swearing, Harry heard it clearly.

"For the above reasons, gunpowder is a contraband." Professor Granger had just finished the science introduction, "If you need it, you can try to get Sirius to contact some black merchants, the kind shown in the movie."

George and Fred nodded seriously, listening to the advice.

"I'm very upset. On the morning of the weekend rest day, after seeing you make such a big commotion, you are still thinking about how to break the Muggle laws." Professor McGonagall's voice was serious, from behind them, penetrating them like the surface of the lake The cold heart came into their ears.

Hermione froze and turned around.

George and Fred smiled: "Dear Professor, we haven't done anything yet."

Mag reached out and pointed to the lake: "Then what's going on?"

Just a murloc came out of the ice, swearing and swearing, after a few words, it shivered from the cold, and then dived back fiercely.

"A small, insignificant experiment." George gestured with his fingers, his index finger and thumb forming a circle, revealing a tiny distance.

"You call this Tiny!" Filch hopped his feet. "My God, I thought the castle was blown up at first!"

Sleeping well, suddenly the world fell apart.

Even Gryffindor and Ravenclaw on the tower were woken up.