Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"We're ready to go!" After eating, the old man also took Hema to the station.

That's right, this time Beauxbatons didn't let him take the spinning wheel, which was not much better than a portkey, but chose Beauxbaton's Pegasus.

In fact, after half a year, Hema has also changed her mind about the rune horse. Originally, in novels and forums, it was described that the rune horse is a very difficult pet to take care of, but only after Hema learned about it did she know.

It is very difficult to serve, but that is only when it eats normally, sometimes it forgets to feed them, and they can eat anything.

They even ate up the grass outside Beauxbatons and by the small bridge again, and the professor or assistant of herbalism had to come over and take care of it again.

"Grandpa, can you drive a carriage?"

"Of course, I learned it at Beauxbatons, but today it's not me, but my dear Mr. Rotter will send you there."

"Huh? You lied to me." Hema originally thought it was the old man who gave it to him.

"Didn't I come to see you off, and I didn't say that I would drive a horse, okay, Mr. Rott!"

"I'm here!" A figure in a black robe stood up from the grass, followed by a familiar middle-aged lady.

"There's something about these two people." The old man smiled, and then he saw Hema with a calm face, "I'm sorry, I'm old and not ashamed."

"No, but neither of them has a family business, so it's not so unusual to be together, is it?"

"That's right. Speaking of which, I'm still a bachelor... I suddenly feel that there is something wrong with mixing."

"Mr. Hema, I'll take you home today." Rott smiled at Hema, and Ta Qiao next to him also nodded.

In fact, when Hema came to Beauxbatons, the first thing she saw was this Ms. Tadao, and the one who left was the same, back and forth, what a good story.

"Then I'll leave it to Mr. Rot, Ms. Tower, and we will meet again by fate."

"I wish you a smooth journey, and a bright future ahead." Ms. Ta Qiao smiled and gave Hema a hug, and the talisman horse also fell around.

"Get ready to go, this time I have prepared 8 rune horses to send you back, this is the principal's level of treatment!"

"Well, I'll just enjoy it once!"

But at Hogwarts at this time, the exam was a day earlier than Beauxbaton's, and the exam ended in the morning. At this time, except for the seventh grade students, most of the students were sitting in the auditorium and chatting.

"Harry, do you think we can find a way to get involved?"

"But isn't there an age limit?"

"We can."

"No, even if you think of a way, Dumbledore has his own way to stop it." Hermione said casually, and then began to write homework for the summer vacation.

"Hermione, why did you start again, wouldn't it be good to have some normal entertainment? You have to learn."

"After all, the Triwizard Tournament is a very dangerous event. I don't think we can meet the standard. Of course Hema can, but he is not old enough, or it would be unfair for him to join."

"Um, this is the same. By the way, Ron, how is your Animagus doing? Would you like to perform it for us?"

"Uh, I'm only doing the experiment for the first time during the summer vacation. I can't mess with it, or there will be accidents. It will be carried out under the supervision of Professor McGonagall."

"Really, that will help you luck, Hermione, is there no news from Mr. Cahall?"

"Really not. Maybe there is no news from Hema. He should be back soon." Hermione suddenly thought that today should be the day of Beauxbaton's exam. Does Hema also need to take the exam?

"Yeah, I suddenly feel that Hogwarts can be lively again."

"Well, but we don't have a house cup in Gryffindor." Harry suddenly thought of this.

"Hermione, I'm going to make a cake, do you want to go?" At this moment, Ellie and Astoria walked up to Hermione and said something to her.

"Cake, the kitchen below?"

"Yes, Hema is coming back, I hope to make him a cake."

"Come back, why don't I know?"

"The little guy just came back and told us."

"Okay, let's go help!" Ron also stood up directly.

"Are you sure you're the one who made the cake?" The others glanced at him.

"I try not to steal."

From the very top of Hogwarts, two magical teenagers are still working on their biggest and most dangerous project, the ultimate weapon, also known as the magic nuke.

Originally, Gemini wanted to postpone the research a little bit, but the sales of magic pistols were very good, and then they went to the Ministry of Magic to add magic rifles and magic grenades, and then they were rejected.

But their brand was still sold out. After knowing that they had a magic rifle, the store's revenue rose again in an instant, and the rifle was also released after the Ministry of Magic signed a new contract with them.

In fact, if you sell it, you need to get an identity review from the Ministry of Magic, and you can't write magic rifle weapons without a license, but the management is still normal and worrying.

After all, for mages, although the magic rifle is very convenient, its power is only at the level of an explosive spell, or even worse, so everyone only uses it as a convenient magic tool.

Of course, Gemini is very angry about this, because they still have bigger things, such as magic instant thousand-mile rpg, and long-range single-point bombing magic missiles.

But it's impossible to pass the review, or in other words, send it to the Ministry of Magic for review, and before it fails the review, maybe their Weasley family will be brought in.

"By the way, Hema is coming back, and we have to get the money ready for him, Fred."

"Yes George, but we've already spent money on developing this ultimate weapon, so what?"

"Approximately how many gold coins in total..." George looked at Fred next to him, as if thinking of something.

"We exclude all necessary expenses, and the net profit will be 40% to Hema, which means about 8,000 Galleons."

"Oh, some for Mr. Arthur."

"He won't agree."

"But didn't he insist on our shares? Let's give father 10% to be happy."

"That's okay?"

"sure!"

So the two looked at each other and made up their minds. However, Mr. Weasley didn't know it at this time. He only felt that his two sons were very powerful. Perhaps the Weasley family was finally about to change their fortunes, and they were no longer poor. The symbol is gone!

But before that, he had to do his job well... By the way, Hema is coming back soon, so I don't know if those two boys have prepared Garen for others?

Although Hema didn't care too much, he couldn't make the Weasleys look bad. Cooperation required honesty and trust, and he naturally had to give the other party the greatest trust.

So Mr. Weasley opened his notebook, and there was a card on it, which contained the private money of three generations of the Weasley family... It was originally used for emergency, but now it is considered emergency.

Fred and George will leave it to me when the time comes, so let's do it, and go to Gringotts after work to deal with it.

Little did Mr. Arthur know that he had dug a hole for himself before he fell into the trap.