Chapter 831 Huge Rabbit Ears

"Oh, Merlin's green beard cover, it's just terrible!"

The noise of the students playing loudly overwhelmed the rumbling sound of the train, and the students who returned from the holiday seemed to have endless things to say.

Hannah Abbott complained to Anna who was sitting by the window in distress, "There are too many things in New York, those people are simply bastards, everything is messed up, look, I have a lot of pimples on my forehead .”

As they grow older, the fourth grade students gradually have their own troubles.

Anna observed Hannah's acne, and her green eyes looked at Anton, "Maybe there is some magic that can deal with this problem?"

Anton was taking the funny magic toy found in the United States handed over by the twins, and shook his head, "Magic is not omnipotent, it usually happens to physical problems, we pay more attention to potions, which are much easier to use than magic. "

"The ichor of Babo tubers, that stuff works great."

"What?!!!" Hannah screamed, "Thick water? I don't want to smear pus on my face!"

"Actually, it's a skin treatment made from the pus of Babo's tuber." Neville on the seat beside her looked up from his thick notepad. Burns the skin, but even a simple dilution is enough to get rid of stubborn acne on the face."

"If you need it, I can arrange it for you later."

Hannah hesitated for a moment, wrinkled her small face, and said with some distress, "Is there any other way?"

"have."

Anton giggled.

"Acne is a sign of imbalance in the body. We can start by regulating the balance. I can write a potion right now, take it to soak your feet, and guarantee that the acne on your face will disappear when you wake up tomorrow morning .”

"Need some..."

Anton rubbed his chin and thought about it, "1 ounce of urine from the flame mammoth, 0.5 ounces of juice squeezed from the Motra rat, and a piece of intestine from the leech..."

"No, thank you!" Before he finished speaking, Hannah interrupted him unceremoniously, rolled her eyes, and turned to look at Neville, "Let's try the pus of Babo Tuber ?”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

George and Fred laughed.

"Hey, Anton, your potion is so evil it doesn't sound like a good solution." George was overjoyed.

"Very spoof!" Fred agreed.

"Heh~" Anton glanced at them contemptuously, "If you don't adjust your body balance well, the acne will just keep growing, and then you need to keep smearing the pus of Babo tuber on your face. It's better to use my method, Soak it once to ensure that there will be no acne for at least half a year."

It's a pity that no one wants to listen to Anton's nonsense.

What urine, what rat juice, what intestines, it sounds disgusting.

Anton sighed helplessly, "That's why magical plants can develop herbal medicine, but magical animals don't have their own medicine, so they can only be integrated into potion in pieces. This should be a complete discipline. That's right."

"Hehehe..." Anna looked at Anton with a smile, "Is it similar to "Shan Hai Jing"?"

Anton's eyes lit up, "I should write a book like this."

this kind of thing...

Looks like a lot of fun!

Anton took out his notepad from the snuff box and wrote it down. If he had time, he could write a book of "Magic Mountain and Sea Classic" this year.

A lot of bestsellers have come out recently, pushing those few books I wrote out of the ranking list, it's just abominable!

Is "Dumbledore's Wisdom" too complex and sophisticated, or are "The Adventures of Anton: How to Defend Against the Killing Curse" and "Muggles, Werewolves and Pure Blood" sales saturation?

""Prisoner of Azkaban"..."Anton's Food and Magic"..." George, who was sitting next to Anton, cast a glance and asked curiously, "Have you written these?"

"I've written some beginnings." Anton shook his head with the book writing plan on his notepad.

"Prisoner of Azkaban" is a bit out of date now, and from the perspective of editor-in-chief Lockhart, it doesn't have the potential to become a bestseller. It is suggested that Anton should not waste energy on this place.

And "Anton Food Magic" was not written, more because these food magic is actually somewhat dangerous.

Professor Voldemort's Horcrux in Tom Riddle's Diary once told himself to use other people as ingredients for buns to perform this magic...

Anton decided to follow Professor Snape's teachings, first research out the anti-curse, or find a way to add restrictions to these gourmet spells, and then consider spreading the contents inside.

Now that he has enough influence in the wizarding society, he needs to think about whether the magic he spread will cause some bad effects.

With a spell, the opponent turns into a delicious barbecue...

Well……

This is much more terrifying than what the Unforgivable Curse sounds like.

Tut tut.

"By the way, you need to consider how to arrange Percy." Hannah turned to Anton after talking with Neville about the preparation of the acne medicine after arriving at school. "He's not a good fit for the Animagus office."

"Inappropriate?"

Anton blinked and looked at George and Fred in astonishment.

George spread his hands, "Don't ask us, when we were in New York, we took our sister to play around, and we didn't know how Percy behaved in the Tower of Asylum."

"Although we often laugh at Percy, he is actually very capable." Fred rarely said something nice for Percy, "He is better at reading than our elder brother Bill and junior girl Hermione, and his social skills are also better. first class."

"Very ambitious." George put his hand on Fred's shoulder, "Hannah said that the two of us are no better than Percy because we don't have the ambition to become outstanding."

"It's true." Hannah's face was a little serious, "His performance in the Tower of Asylum was not bad, but very good, so good that I think if he just stayed in the training center in the Animagus office, It's a waste!"

"I think so too." Neville sighed, "Although I proposed to recruit Percy to the training center, but after watching his performance in the Tower of Asylum, I really think he needs a bigger stage."

"Also need more exercise!" Hannah looked at the twins, "Oh, I didn't mean to speak ill of your brother, but Percy does need more exercise, he seems a bit eager for quick success, can't settle down , I always hope to make results immediately, it’s too urgent.”

"In comparison, Neville is much more stable than him."

"The most important thing is..." Hannah narrowed her eyes, "He seems to lack political sensitivity. The Muggles flattered him a few words, and he even considered cooperating with Muggles."

"Won't he consider that he is representing our hut? Such an important matter has never thought of discussing with us, nor will he consider the attitude of traditional wizarding forces, let alone Dumbledore Will something like this be allowed to happen?"

This is obviously an extremely serious accusation that a person who is committed to becoming a politician lacks political acumen.

No matter how excellent the ability is, it can only be reduced to someone else's pawn.

Anton just nodded with a smile, "It's a little immature, it's not a big problem, it seems I have to talk to Fudge."

He really didn't think it was a big problem.

Compared with Draco and Hannah, who came from the ancient holy pure-blood family, the Weasley family does not seem to cultivate their children politically, nor does Longbottom, who has been a generation of Aurors.

Just learn more and see more.

"It's a good idea to become Minister Fudge's assistant." Hannah thought thoughtfully, "Politics needs to continue. If Percy can be trained by Minister Fudge, maybe he can play a very good role in the future."

In the cottage, Hannah has been worrying about various things, belonging to the role of housekeeper.

The Abbott family is always good at investing. Back then, Grindelwald was backed by them, Hogwarts was on the school board, and Voldemort was behind Voldemort. Dragon field, broom factory and so on.

The most obvious is the Leaky Cauldron, firmly occupying the gates of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley, the two wizarding commercial streets.

They have always been mediocre in the field of magic, and their reputation is not obvious, but they can always continue the family's glory from the most appropriate angle.

At least Hannah Abbott is now an integral part of the cabin.

Everyone in the hut is helping each other and playing their respective areas of expertise.

"Ah!" Hannah and Anna exclaimed at the same time.

I saw Neville, who was writing and drawing in the materials, suddenly grew a pair of huge rabbit ears, standing up to a meter high, fluffy, pink and tender. The rabbit ears fluttered, and Neville was hoisted into the air.

"Ahhh..."

"What happened?"

Neville howled in terror.

George and Fred Qiqi burst into laughter and clapped their hands happily.

Anton blinked, "This doesn't look like an ordinary spoof toy."

"Yes." George excitedly pointed to Neville, who was flapping his hands and feet in mid-air. "We plan to make a kind of wings mounted on the back. This spoof toy gave us a good inspiration."

"Get me down!" Neville wailed.

Fred smiled uncontrollably and bent over, touched his pocket, turned to look at George, "Dude, I forgot to bring the elimination potion, help Neville down."

George suddenly took a breath, and stared at Fred with wide eyes.

"I didn't bring it here, I thought you took it!"

"I thought you took it too!"

"Merlin's beard!"

In this way, at the opening dinner, everyone was amazed to see Neville sitting at the long Gryffindor table with a pair of huge bunny ears and a sad face, looking pitifully at everyone's pointing fingers.

"Mr. Longbottom, that looks very creative."

A slightly serious voice sounded behind Neville, Neville turned his head, his huge rabbit ears flicked and slapped Harry's face, causing everyone to snicker.

The seriousness on Professor McGonagall's face almost didn't hold back, and he quickly turned and walked towards the rostrum.

"Pfft..."

Someone saw Professor McGonagall sniggering, and they also laughed, and the laughter spread a little bit, and everyone laughed.

But the happiness was theirs, and Neville had nothing.

"It's okay, this looks cute." Hannah turned her head from Hufflepuff's long table and comforted her. Before she finished speaking, she also laughed.

"..."

Let this sadness flow upstream into a river.