Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

There are also many short-term clubs, which are usually established because of a certain student. After the student graduates, the club will disappear because of the student.

The Horace Club organized by Slughorn was one of the more famous. With Slughorn's retirement, this club also disappeared.

Although the Horace Club has disappeared, the name of the Horace Club will still be mentioned. After all, many celebrities in the wizarding world were once members of the Horace Club.

Seeing Luna's eagerness to give it a try, Vizette naturally wouldn't refuse.

He directly raised the preventive agent, "Then for the successful completion of the first operation... cheers!"

"cheers!"

Four Coder bottles hit each other and made a crisp sound.

They drank the preventive agent in one gulp, and white smoke soon came out of their ears, looking like four steam locomotives...

Chapter 143 The Birth of Coolik and M·S·C

Fred and George puffed out their cheeks in exaggerated expressions, competing to see who could puff out more white smoke.

It's just that the two of them used too much force, and even their noses spurted out together.

Seeing each other's embarrassment, the two pointed at each other and laughed until they almost lost all strength and were about to fall to the ground and roll.

"It's so fun!" Luna imitated Fred and George, puffing up her cheeks and making a "Woo-Woo" sound.

She put her hands together along her ears, trapped a cloud of white smoke, held it in front of Weizet and let go, letting the white smoke slowly dissipate.

Weizet smiled and said: "It's beautiful."

He waved his wand and gently cast transformation magic, gathering the white smoke into the shape of a steam train;

Coupled with the silent and wandless floating spell, it started to move slowly in the corridor.

"Woooooooooooo..." Luna added the whistle sound to the white smoke steam train, "It's so beautiful!"

After playing around for a while, Fred's head turned around and a new idea came to his mind, "Now that a club has been established, should we rename it?"

George nodded vigorously, "Yeah! Preventatives don't sound very good."

Fred added: "Think of a name for the club too!"

Wizette coughed slightly and said, "I... am not very good at naming."

George whistled, "It turns out there are things you don't understand. It's really strange!"

Fred scratched his head, "Actually... we don't quite understand the naming of potions..."

George added: "But we can think of a name for the club!"

Turning his gaze to Luna, "Luna, do you have any ideas?"

Luna blinked and thought seriously, "The purpose of this preventive potion is to prevent influenza. Since the potion prepared by Vizette... it must be more effective..."

Fred screamed again and winked at Wizette, "Ouch! Such strong self-confidence, I can feel it!"

Vizette waved his hand, looking forward to Luna's name.

Luna walked slowly, and when she was thinking, her eyebrows showed a delicate and beautiful arc, "Prevention is to eliminate...the flu is also a cold..."

"There are also ears that spray steam...putting the two together...I thought of a name, let's call it...'Coolik', what do you think?"

Weizet was the first to raise his hand in agreement, "It sounds great! I like it very much!"

"Ouch! Don't be so hasty! We, the two outsiders, have to express our stance first!" Fred joked immediately, and deliberately prolonged the word "outsider".

George yelled weirdly, "Cool...Lick! It's really cool that your ears can spray steam!"

But he didn't raise his hand like Weizet did. Instead, he winked at Fred, "But... I want to play devil's advocate. I think I can change my name."

"It makes sense, I also want to play devil's advocate." Fred felt George's eyes and murmured solemnly.

Under George's expectant eyes, he slowly raised his hand, "So of course I agree! Three to one! Hehe!"

"Okay! I didn't expect you, a thick-browed man, to rebel!" George pretended to grit his teeth and rushed forward, "Ooooo! The train is about to hit us!"

"Don't you have the same thick eyebrows and big eyes as me? And who is not a train?" Fred did not give in at all, and the two of them kept bumping into each other with their chests raised.

Watching the two playing rough and tumble, Weizet felt that Wood had a good eye. The twins were suitable as hitters, almost as jumpy as a Bludger.

The two quarreled for a while, rubbed each other's chests and exhaled: "And the name of the club... What club should be called better?"

"How about each of us provide a word and put it together," Weizet suggested.

Fred touched his chin, "It's a good method, but won't it be a little messy?"

"How about the two of us provide a word?" George said, "See if we can say the same word? How about it?"

Fred immediately became interested, "It's a tacit understanding! This requires some punishment."

George took out a biscuit from his pocket and said, "How about trying the magic biscuit we are still developing?"

Weizet and Luna were both eager to give it a try and said in unison: "We have no problem."

"Hiss..." George took a breath, "You talk like this... we will feel unsure!"

"What are you afraid of? How many times have we eaten this biscuit anyway?" Fred waved his hand, looking fearless, "I'll count to three and say this word!"

The three of them nodded in agreement.

Fred said with a hint of cunning: "Then...three!"

"Magic!" This is what Vizette and Luna said.

"Steam!" That's what Fred and George said.

Fred frowned seriously, "Magic steam...sounds good."

"Magic Steam Club...also known as M·S·C..." Luna picked up her picture album and quickly drew a draft of the logo.

The draft logo is not too complicated, a simple soda bottle with a neat line of letters M·S·C in the middle.

"I'll make a rough draft first, and you guys will see what you can add to it, and then I'll try to perfect it?"

She wrinkled her delicate nose and looked at Weizet, "You also have to make suggestions, not just say yes..."

"Of course." Weizet smiled, "Why don't you continue to use the shape of Moon Chimon for the bottle? I think it's very cute."

Hearing this, Luna smiled with satisfaction and started making the first modification.

Fred and George stretched their necks and tried to look at Luna's picture album, "Where's the steam? Where did the steam go?"

In the second revision, Luna also added steam.

Wizette looked at the sketch that had been revised twice and felt that after the overall design became more refined, the neat font seemed a bit ordinary. "Does the font also need to be changed?"

Fred and George suggested: "Use Uncel? Try it and see the effect?"

After the third revision, looking at the letters in the middle, the two of them smacked their lips and said, "Does it feel like there's something wrong?"

“How about trying a gothic font,” Weizet suggested.

After the fourth revision, everyone no longer has any objections.

The main body of the logo is a soda bottle in the shape of the Moon Crazy Beast. A stream of steam comes out of the mouth of the bottle, and in the middle is M·S·C written in Gothic font. It has a magical and modern feeling.

Wizette sprinkled magic powder on the album and outlined all the lines.

He took out his wand and waved it gently, turning it into a three-dimensional movable symbol.

Bubbles are constantly coming out of the soda bottle. The bubbles fly out of the bottle mouth and turn into white steam, which then dissipates little by little;

Only the M·S·C in the center of the bottle is motionless, but it is more prominent, showing a mysterious feeling that is different from the dynamic.

Fred and George also picked up their wands to help, making the sign even larger and hanging it on the wall in the center of the hallway...

Chapter 144 The mysterious altar in the notes

Whether it is Coolik or the M·S·C logo, it is only through the efforts of four people that it can be presented.

When the M·S·C logo was hung high on the wall, Weizet and others felt a little more emotional.

After looking at the sign and sighing for a while, Weizet regained his composure and became somewhat curious about the magic cookies that Fred and the others called.

"Fred, that cookie you just talked about...what does it do? Can it turn into a bird?"

"Huh?" Fred's eyes widened, "How did you know?"

George hugged himself exaggeratedly and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, "You're not spying on us, are you?"

The twins were so weird, Wizette was already used to it.

He smiled and explained simply: "When you got into the wine barrel before, didn't you come out with feathers? So I made a connection."

George put down his hands and wiped sweat from his forehead in an exaggerated manner, "Oh, so that's it!"

"Actually, I have one thing... I've always wanted to ask you." Weizet continued, "I just haven't found a good time. You all seem to be busy training recently."

Hearing the word "training", Fred shivered, "That's too busy! Wood has lost his humanity!"

George also became serious, "If we report Wood now, those Aurors will definitely catch him in Azkaban if they see how he conducts training!"

When Luna heard what the Weasley twins were saying and saw their exaggerated expressions and movements, she laughed so much that she covered her stomach.

"It shouldn't be that exaggerated, right?" Weizet waved his hand and moved the chair towards Luna, fearing that Luna would fall down due to fatigue.