At the same time, in the castle of Hogwarts, Anna had just finished her Defense Against the Dark Arts class and was about to hand over the drawing to 'Headless Nick'.
"Hey!
Anna!
What a coincidence! "Fred appeared at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor. George followed behind him with a helpless expression.
"Fred, we meet again!"
Anna greeted him. This was the sixth time they had 'coincidentally' bumped into each other today. Slytherin and Gryffindor's classes rarely overlapped today. This was too much of a coincidence.
"Why do I feel like you're following us!"
Belinda popped out from behind Anna. "Why else would I see the two of you everywhere I go?"
"Is Hogwarts under your name?
Wealthy Madam Belinda, "George and Belinda said sarcastically." We just happened to pass by! "George emphasized the word 'happened'.
"Not so wealthy Mr. George, I have to tell you that my family owns a share of Hogwarts!"
Belinda raised her head and smiled proudly. "Being a member of the Hogwarts Council isn't just a title. Garen is one of us!"
When it came to money, the Weasley family had nothing to say.
"Did you guys go to the Room of Every Request?" Anna changed the topic.
She suddenly thought of a possibility. Perhaps the twins saw the letter left behind by 'Robber' and went to Felcs's office to steal the map of the Hogwarts?
Fred and George looked at each other. "Indeed, after hearing you mention it, we did go and visit the house of the prankster, 'Robber'!"
"We were almost sent flying by the clown box at the door!" George said with lingering fear. "That was too scary. It was fatal!"
"As expected of a senior. You're really good at pranking," Fred added.
Anna suddenly remembered that she had cast a healing spell on the Thriller Box. Hmm … I forgot to remind her.
"The workbench at the back of the room is also very useful. This way, we can have a place to do some small experiments in school, and we don't have to bother Lee Jordan all day in the dormitory —"
"We've decided to develop a product for Li to thank him for his patience in the past two months."
"You two?" Belinda was not optimistic about the troublemaking twins. "You two are capable of this?
I should be grateful to Merlin if I behave myself! "
"What are you planning to develop?" Anna still remembered that she had a mission to develop a joke toy with the twins.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I've been thinking about it recently … It has to be something simple that we can make, something practical that Li won't throw away, and something that can make him happy …"
Fred scratched his head, making his already messy red hair even messier. It seemed like this problem had been bothering him for some time.
"Maybe it's some kind of food?"
George rubbed his chin. "Recently, when we were doing our Potionology homework, we were thinking about using magical plants like 'hyena leaves'?"
Pranks and laughter could be a way to make money. The twins had not yet realized that they were just trying to use the joke toy to bring some joy to their roommates.
The reason why they were successful, aside from their magical talent and lively brains, was that they were doing something that they liked.
Adding surprises to life and making people laugh happily.
"Let's make a candy," Anna suggested. "Magic candy."
"Candy?
Adding hyena leaves juice into syrup, maybe we can make a funny candy that can make people laugh … "Fred considered seriously." Maybe it's a good idea … "
"Would anyone really be stupid enough to eat this kind of candy?" Belinda complained. "Should we go to the school hospital to greet Madame Pomfrey after eating it?"
Go to the school hospital to greet Madame Pomfrey.
The twins suddenly quieted down and stared at Belinda. Fred finally stopped tormenting his lush hair.
George, who had been rubbing his chin, reached out and patted Belinda on the shoulder. "Not bad, Belinda!
It's rare to come up with a good idea! "
"?" What?
When did I come up with a good idea?
Belinda was dumbfounded, but soon she put on her trademark cold expression. "Hmph."
"Lee has always wanted to skip the History of Magic and go watch the Hogwarts Quidditch friendly match, but he couldn't think of a safe and legitimate reason." Fred paused for a moment. "In fact …"
The twins said in unison, "Gryffindor has class on Tuesday, and the male compatriots want to skip class to watch the friendly match —"
"Maybe this kind of candy that can create a little surprise appeared at the right time."
"Ahem." Anna coughed. "Gentlemen, I have to mention that I have a lot of experience in Potionology, and I'm confident in making syrup. I'm also good at making instant noodles!"
Instant noodles!
"Please join us!" George sent out an invitation. "Bring your instant noodles too!"
"It's my pleasure."
Anna and the twins looked at Belinda at the same time.
"I won't tell Professor Mcgonagall that you want to skip class." Belinda looked innocent. "I won't mention your evil plan in front of Professor Snape, and I won't sigh when I pass by the school hospital and say 'why did the patients sneak out' …"
Why did it feel like Belinda was thinking about these things?
"Belinda, I have to say something." George coughed. "This kind of candy can help people skip the boring classes and do more meaningful things. Aren't you tempted?"
Belinda shrugged. "To be honest, this has nothing to do with me."
Fred stepped in. "Uh … This kind of candy can bring joy to the children?
Maybe you can feel joy from it too? "
"I'll never eat this kind of candy." Belinda looked determined. "I won't tolerate your pranks …" She looked full of righteousness.
"I'll let you be a shareholder," Anna interrupted. "We'll split the money 20-80."
Belinda's righteousness was not worth mentioning in the face of profit.
"I'll provide some of the experimental materials. Hyena leaves, right? There's a pile in my magic garden — 30-70," she added. "And it's all your idea. It has nothing to do with me, Belinda, even if it's discovered."
Anna and the twins exchanged glances. She put aside the painting of Nick's wife and held out her hand. "Deal."
"Deal," Belinda added. "Hurry up with the research." She learned this sentence from her father's work report.
Belinda was skeptical of the twins' creativity, but she trusted Anna, although she never said it out loud.
"So what's the name of our new project?
Laugh candy? "Fred mumbled." Laugh candy?
Laugh crazy candy? "
"No." Belinda rejected these unaesthetic names.
"Skip class candy," Anna suggested a simple name that represented a lot of Garen's.
He had successfully gotten the twins' agreement and blocked Belinda's' pretty pretty pretty smile candy 'before she could say it.