Everyone deliberately avoided Ron's control by the little dwarf Peter, and the focus quickly shifted to Sirius. The Weasleys were very interested in his more than half-year escape and the truth of the events 13 years ago.
Fred and George have been asking questions, and the eyes are shining with adoration.
Regarding some details not mentioned in the newspaper, Sirius simply said a few words, everyone listened very seriously, and Percy even recorded it with a pen.
It was said that for more than half an hour, the topic was transferred to other places.
With the optimistic and cheerful character of Sirius, the Weasleys soon became familiar with him.
undefinedThe atmosphere in the ward is getting more and more relaxed, and the pleasant laughter sounds from time to time, which is in stark contrast with the bleak clouds in other wards.
Lu Ping, Sirius, and Mrs. Weasley sat together to continue to recall the past events. The rest of the people sat around Ron's beds and exchanged Christmas gifts and these days.
Ron took the owl out of the cage and he was discussing with Harry about the little guy, and Ginny was listening.
On the small sofa in front of the bed, Percy and Hermione whispered about the holiday assignments that the professors had arranged before Christmas, as well as future work, career arrangements, and so on.
In half a year, Percy will graduate from Hogwarts.
He has already planned and will work in the Ministry of Magic. He has performed very well on the Advanced Wizard Level Examination, and he is almost free to choose various departments. He is now hesitating to go to the Magic Law Enforcement Division or the International Magic Cooperation Division.
In the corner, Fred and George showed Ai Wen their two new joke products developed over the past few days, and Ai Wenshun told them about the store.
Fred and George were so happy that they couldn't wait to go to the store immediately.
Since they are preparing for public sales, they decided to increase the production of joke products, and they are limited by the funds. Most of the products of the research and development are now only a few.
"The quick-moving class of sugar, fake wand, and remote-controlled dung egg, these products were particularly good at the time, and the supply was in short supply. We can start with these things and increase sales a little." Fred took a small notebook from his arms. The above is full of various products and test data.
"There is nothing wrong with the fake wand!" Ai Wen looked back and carefully glanced at Hermione, lowering her voice and saying, "It's best to be careful about the quick-moving class sugar and remote-controlled dung eggs. Hermione especially hates these things. She thinks this is too bad. health."
"My mother is also like this. She almost confiscated all our products!" Fred said with annoyance. "She found our order when she was cleaning the room. She had a big fight with us and ordered. Burn a single light."
"We have suffered heavy losses. She still does not allow us to conduct research in this area in the future," George said. "She thinks this is a bad business. She asks us to put more energy into our studies. Look at her, it must be I hope we can work with the Dad and Percy to the Ministry of Magic, which is awful!"
It seems to be sensing what the three of them are discussing sneaking, and Mrs. Weasley suddenly came over, and Fred was rushing to get the notebook in his arms.
"What are you doing, is it related to the Wesley magic trick?" Mrs. Weasley asked seriously.
"No, we are sharing holiday work with Ai Wen." Fred hurriedly said, waving his hand.
"Ai Wen, you just said that you are a little thirsty, let's go and drink something, by the way, buy some drinks for you!" George pushed Ai Wen.
The three of them, in the eyes of Mrs. Weasley's suspicion, hurried out of the ward.
"Mrs. Weasley is this" Ivan is still a little confused.
"You know, researching joke products, we have been keeping secrets before, even Percy, Ron and Ginny have not told." Fred explained, "In fact, before the mother found out, we were three The individual knows this."
"Now everyone knows, Mom has been angry." George sighed and said with dismay, "Avon, you have to be careful too recently, my mother has been investigating our sources of funding, she began to doubt you!"
"Mrs. Weasley's reaction may have been a bit too aggressive. It was not as bad as she thought." Avon said, "In my opinion, opening a joke shop is no worse than going to the Ministry of Magic. "
"We think so too. In fact, we only want to open a joke shop." Fred and George said in unison.
"Maybe we can talk to her"
"It's best not to!" said Fred. "She won't say anything to you, but if we know that we have taken so much money from you to conduct research, it will definitely break out."
"Yes, my mother will kill us both, without hesitation!" George made a gesture on his neck.
Ai Wen listened to Fred and George's complaints and didn't know what to do.
No matter how they look, Mrs. Weasley will not agree to open a magical joke shop unless they can succeed first.
They walked to the tea room on the sixth floor, and Hermione and Ginny chased them from behind.
"What are you doing here?" Fred asked vigilantly.
"Mom let us come over and look at the three of you. She looks worried. I am afraid that you will throw a few large dung eggs in the corridor." Ginny said with a smile.
"Oh!" George looked at Ginny pitifully, "My dear little sister."
"Don't worry, I won't go to inform, I think the joke products you studied are very interesting and very popular in school." Ginny said.
"But you can't deny that those things are dangerous and extremely unsanitary. The remote control dung egg is the most obvious example." He didn't smile, "Mrs. Weasley is right, you can't sell those things to others. ,this is"
After waiting for Hermione to finish, Fred and George hurriedly pushed Ai Wen out.
"She gave it to you, brother!" They took Ginny and hurried to the sixth floor. There were only two people in the corridor, Evan and Hermione.
Because Ai Wen was very close, Hermione's face suddenly became red.
"Don't blame Fred and George, they just want to bring a little joy to everyone." Ai Wen can feel the breath of Hermione.
"I know," Hermione whispered, hurriedly taking a step back.
The two of them did not continue to talk about this issue, but instead talked about the decoration inside the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital.
Ai Wen and Hermione walked through the double doors and saw a rickety staircase with a portrait of a therapist on the wall.
As they climbed the stairs, the therapists rushed at them, diagnosed bizarre illnesses, and came up with terrible treatments.
Fred, George and Ginny didn't know where to go, and Evan and Hermione didn't see them three.
They both bought a few cans of drinks from the sixth floor and when they returned to the fifth floor, they suddenly stopped.
Not far from the front, behind the small window on the double door marked with the Magical Injury, a man's nose pressed against the glass, staring at them: golden hair, bright blue eyes, a stunned Smile, showing white teeth.
"God!" Hermione suddenly screamed, "Professor Lockhart!" (To be continued.)