Chapter 77 Fat Tongue Toffee

Twins George and Fred got more and more excited as they talked.

"Animagus! You all know it, right? What, there are still people who don't know?" George became more and more excited as he spoke.

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

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

"Now, the latest product from Weasley's Cottage, Snake Candy, will bring you an unprecedented Animagus experience."

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

Anton admired these two cousins ​​so much, this thing has no anti-curse or antidote, and he has 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?

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

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

Lao Fu expressed his relief and left with a smile on his face.

Snapped.

Another hand clapped his shoulder.

Who is it?

Anton looked up unhappily, hold the grass! Professor Snape, with a very relieved smile on his face.

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

"..." Anton really wanted to say, Lao Fu 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 snatched up the glass candy jar Fred was holding aloft and stared at the twins, "Ten points from Gryffindor for your stupidity!"

"This potion is confiscated and prohibited from sale!"

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

"It's not fair. George, you only think about taking care of your younger brother. We are best friends. You didn't think of us immediately." George's friend Li Jordan in the same grade stared at the candy jar in Snape's hand, With a sad face.

What can George do.

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

The students who were most excited were the Slytherin students. Snakes were the symbol of their college. Now that they could experience the feeling of transforming into a snake, everyone was excited.

Those from the lower grades who knew the inside information came to Anton's side, and after a while, they led the senior students to surround him too.

"You must have other stocks, I know, you actually made it, right. You plan to start selling, and you said that it will be available in a few days, there must be stocks!" A marketing leaflet by their hunger The cheating classmates stared at him.

Anton spread his hands helplessly, "It's really only this can, and it's all in the hands of Professor Snape."

So everyone looked at the prefect Faney.

Fanet was stunned, "Look at me?"

"You are the person Professor Snape admires the most, otherwise he wouldn't have made you a prefect. Go and beg for mercy and get back that jar of potion."

"!!!" Tens of thousands of horses galloped past in Faney's heart, and the gods admired it. It was just a py transaction between Professor Snape and his school director's father.

But in any case, the 'Weasley Cabin' store was a hit before it even opened.

A large group of students surrounded the twins and headed towards the dining room, listening to them talking loudly about the magic of Ron's transformation into a snake.

The lower grades approached 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.

then,

The hospital room was empty.

Everyone seems to have accidentally forgotten a certain victim.

...

...

...

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

The courses from Monday to Friday are full, with Snape's private lessons on Saturdays and Lao Fu's private lessons on Sundays.

Yes, Anton still couldn't resist the temptation, and went to Professor Voldemort's office to attend classes honestly.

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

but!

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

This kind of temptation is unparalleled.

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

Flitwick? McGonagall? Or Dumbledore?

Well, in terms of knowledge, of course, Lao Deng is better than Voldemort, but he does not owe him anything. He is over a hundred years old, and he is very busy with school and the world of wizards. Lecture by yourself.

Dumbledore is also really busy in his life. Grindelwald has not finished his troubles on the front foot, and Tom has graduated from the back foot.

The title of greatest is not just talking casually, it is really dedicating oneself all one's life.

Tsk tsk tsk, Anton feels tired after thinking about it.

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

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

No amount of time is enough.

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

For example, 'Fat Tongue Toffee', this thing is a high-end combination of curse, transfiguration and potion. If Anton were to study it, he would definitely develop this thing into a magic spell.

The tongue will be swollen to a meter long, what is the concept?

A spell goes on, unless you know how to cast silent spells, it's basically the same as banning magic.

Even if it cannot be turned into a magic spell, the sugar should be turned into a spray state, and the effect is not bad.

But the twins are just trying to turn it into a joke.

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

"Maybe I need to find a helper!" Anton sometimes looked at the twins and thought for a while, he really didn't have enough time.

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

"Hahahaha..." Fred looked at George's super long tongue covering his stomach and laughed until he fell limply to the ground.

"Slightly." George shook his waist and let his tongue flick, 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 flicked their tongues in front of Anton.

"..."

"..."

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he sighed secretly.

Forget it, these two are so fun, and your own experiment is dangerous, so don't accidentally ruin it.

"I said you two..." Before Anton finished speaking, a candy was stuffed into his mouth.

"!!!"

"!!!"

Well, it seems to be quite fun.

So the three of them started to flick their tongues.

Whoosh whoosh.

Fred and George cast countless spells from their wands.

With lights flickering and fireworks gushing, Anton simply turned on a homemade magic music gramophone.

Shake it up!

For a time, the demons danced wildly, filled with joy.