A day at Hogwarts

Charles didn't expect that he was "walled" at Hogwarts, and the other party was a man, two.

"Mr Smith……"

"We need an explanation!"

Fred and George pinned Charles in a corner, looking grim and angry.

Charles looked at them innocently, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Weasley, what do you want me to explain?"

Fred said, "Forbidden Forest, when did you go to Forbidden Forest?"

George said again: "The horses all know you and say you are their friend!"

As soon as Charles heard about this, he used the excuse he had thought up and said: "I met the centaur elder at the edge of the Forbidden Forest that day, so I followed him to the tribe, rescued a centaur friend on the way, and later helped them purchase Some supplies."

"Professor Dumbledore also knows about this," he added at last.

The twin brothers were a little depressed, and they didn't have their share in such an exciting thing.

So they put their arms around Charles' shoulders and discussed with him: "How about taking us next time?"

"The Forbidden Forest is dangerous, we can protect you."

Charles turned his head and kicked the ball out first: "It is a violation of school regulations to go to the Forbidden Forest without permission. If you can get Professor Dumbledore to approve me, I will be fine."

The two brothers glanced at each other, and immediately went to the principal's office, to show affection to Dumbledore, and explained to him how dangerous it was for Charles to go to the Forbidden Forest alone, and he needed to protect himself.

Dumbledore smiled and said to them, "Mr. Smith flew across the sky on a broomstick. It's not dangerous at all."

Fred and George, look at me, I look at you, there is really no danger in the air.

But these two guys didn't give up, they had to overcome difficulties, and they created difficulties when there were no difficulties. George thought of a new question: "Professor Dumbledore, there are many broomsticks in Hogwarts that have all kinds of bad problems. What if Smith flies?" It would be bad if it fell halfway."

Fred went on at once: "We're the Gryffindor batsmen, and we can help in case something happens to him in the air."

Dumbledore still had a smile on his face: "Smith has the best broom in Hogwarts, with French technology, no worse than Nimbus 2000."

The principal easily dismissed the twin brothers' excuses, and finally lost the battle and left the office dejectedly.

There was nothing the principal could do here, so they had no choice but to continue playing with Charles.

When they returned to the common room, Charles was not there.

At this time, Charles was in Eleanor's private laboratory, working with her on several bottles of dark potion.

Eleanor frowned and asked Charles, "Is this the explosive liquid that Professor Snape concocted?"

Charles nodded and replied, "That's right, such a bottle can blow up the entire public room, more powerful than Seamus."

"Unprocessed explosive liquid will explode when shaken violently. After passivation, it needs to be ignited with fire or activated by a magic spell to explode."

Eleanor thought for a while, then turned to him and asked, "Give me two bottles, do you want galleons or pounds?"

Charles replied: "I can give it to you."

Eleanor immediately raised her head and looked at him. Free things are sometimes the most expensive, and she asked very seriously: "What do you want me to do? It's not impossible to let me kiss you. If you dare to say let me help you Do your homework and watch how I beat you."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her fist angrily and waved it twice.

Charles pouted, pointed to the explosive liquid potion and said, "I have to find a way to launch these potions. Can you make those fireworks? At least they can fly 100 yards with half an ounce of explosive liquid, and then detonate."

The power of the explosive liquid is not small, and he didn't want to create an oolong with a range smaller than the killing radius. Someone in Hogwarts played magic fireworks from time to time, so he came up with an idea.

"I don't know." Eleanor shrugged, "You can ask other boys to make fireworks, they like to use them for pranks."

Charles thought the same, it seems that this matter has to find the Weasley twins, they should know something.

Eleanor put two bottles of explosive liquid medicine in the box, went back to the bedroom and brought out a basket of biscuits to Charles: "I made it, look delicious?"

Charles thought it was used to change the explosive liquid potion, so he took a piece and ate it, and actually tasted the taste of his favorite dish.

"Yummy!" he asked, "What's in this biscuit?"

After speaking, he picked up two biscuits and ate them.

Eleanor replied with a smirk: "Love potion."

Charles blinked. He knew what this thing was for.

"Who is the love potion that works for?" Charles was a little nervous. If it's okay for people, but if it's in heat for sheep, it's over.

Eleanor said with a smirk: "There is no specific target. It will affect whoever is the first one you see after eating it."

Charles blinked, looked carefully at the beautiful big sister in front of him, shook his head and said, "Maybe your charm is too bad, even the love potion can't make me interested in you."

Eleanor burst out laughing, took a few biscuits and ate them herself, pinched Charles' nose and said, "The little guy has bad intentions. The smell of the love potion will make people who smell it feel that way." It’s the feeling of my favorite flavor, so based on the love potion, I made a potion that makes people feel their favorite flavor, and at the same time, it doesn’t have the effect of strong admiration, isn’t it amazing?”

Charles was frightened. If this potion spread widely, Coca-Cola and Pepsi would obediently wait to be acquired.

Eleanor said triumphantly: "Hmph, you are the first person I invited to share, you should feel very honored!"

Charles was taken aback, and asked her cautiously, "Am I the first to eat?"

"It's all right." Eleanor said, "I ate yesterday, and I locked myself in the bedroom all day, nothing happened."

"Would you like some tea?"

Charles was relieved, as a foodie, he would not let go of such a delicious potion, so he and Eleanor went to the study to make tea and chat slowly.

Basically, it was Eleanor's delicious potion invented by herself there. She imagined that she would become the richest man in the world after it went public, and decided to give Charles a villa at that time.

Charles suddenly said: "There is a problem. Food that is too delicious makes people unable to stop and it will break."

At this moment, the two of them unknowingly ate half of the basket of biscuits.

"It's all right," Eleanor said, "it's a big deal that I won't have dinner tonight."

When the biscuits were almost finished, Eleanor suddenly said: "It seems... If you take too much of this potion, it will cause problems because the residual dose in your body is too high..."

Charles replied: "It seems that the emotional effect of the love potion has not been completely removed, and there are still residues..."