i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 77 The Weasley Massacre

After quickly stuffing his mouth with rice, he said goodbye to Harry and went straight to the twins at the other end of the long table.

Seeing George and Fred with deep dark circles under their eyes, Rigg felt even more guilty.

The last time I saw the twins was the last time.

Since accidentally turning Quirrell into a kiwi, Gemini has been busy adjusting and optimizing the biting hat and canary biscuits.

Canary biscuits are relatively simple, Fred Weasley just adjusted the taste of the biscuits.

Use Mrs. Weasley's secret recipe for custard cookies to make them even more delicious!

During testing, George Weasley was basically in canary form.

No way, this biscuit is really delicious. After taking one bite, you still want to take a second bite.

And what about the biting hat?

After testing, it was found that there was no problem with the strength and pain of the biting cap, which made the twins confused for a while.

In the end it can only be attributed to Quirrell's more sensitive brain.

Listening to the Gemini's report, Rigg silently thought to himself, this is not sensitive.

You are also sensitive to hair growing on your nose or even eyelids.

Gemini thought that Li Ge wanted to wait for them to optimize the product before sending it to Wenrenju, and they have been working hard to improve it.

I hope that even if it doesn't sell well, it won't go unnoticed and embarrass Rieger.

The reason for Rigg's guilty conscience is very simple.

He forgot.

The Mirror of Erised is so beautiful and the adventure is so interesting. He really likes it here.

He was sleepy again during the day, and just holding his eyelids open took up all of Rige's attention.

Zero's big tail was so soft and warm. How could Li Ge think of the twins by the Black Lake?

Fortunately, Gemini had already finished their research, and Rigg followed them straight to a secret classroom that Gemini discovered.

This is the small classroom that the twins have been looking for for a long time, with direct access to the kitchen.

Because it was too small, no professor was willing to use it to teach, which made it cheaper for George and Fred.

The sweet scent of milk was now wafting in this empty classroom. Just smelling it made Lige greedy.

Fred smiled evilly and placed a plate of freshly baked canary biscuits in front of Rigg.

The aroma kept coming from under the nose, as if it was tempting Rigg to eat a piece.

"Just have a piece!" Fred's voice echoed in the empty classroom.

Rigg closed his eyes in pain and stopped looking at it.

I endure it!

Rigg quickly pushed Fred away.

He didn't want to be like George and become a canary overnight.

Rigg carefully inspected the more than 20 hats and more than 30 plates of cookies that George and Fred made overnight, and found that there were no quality problems.

The twins looked at Rigg's thumb and were very satisfied with it themselves.

Recently, their free time has been used to make these two prank products, and they don't even have time to go out at night.

Even after finishing a batch now, George and Fred just wanted to take a good rest.

Filch was surprised to find that there were significantly fewer young wizards violating school rules in Hogwarts recently.

Gryffindor went from being the house with the most points deducted to being the most well-behaved house.

Gemini has made an indelible contribution to this.

Because they were taken away to work by Rige.

Because Rigg had completely forgotten about Gemini, he couldn't let Nigel pack up Gemini's works and take them away at the moment.

We can only trouble Hedwig a little more, Rigg thought.

He would also buy an owl when he was on vacation, so he couldn't bother Harry all the time.

As soon as I entered the school, I found out that Li Ge was so well-behaved. Not many little wizards actually brought pets according to the list.

In addition to his toad, Neville also brought the owl from his hometown.

Jordan is even more outrageous. He keeps more than 50 spiders in his dormitory.

Originally, the Owl House had public owls for the little wizards to use, but these days those public owls have disappeared.

Professor McGonagall said that these owls were too tired and needed to rest, and they would come back after a while.

The little wizards received a reply with the professor's endorsement, and the matter was over.

Only Ravenclaw is still searching for the real answer to the missing owl.

On the morning of the next day, Hedwig took the letter sent by Rigg to Literary Residence and a quarter of the hat biscuits and flew away.

Hedwig would have to go back and forth three times on this journey. Rigg respectfully handed Hedwig some owl snacks.

Offer up, you must offer up!

Hedwig looked at him with wide eyes for a long time, nodded with satisfaction, then angrily slapped Harry with her wings several times, and then set off.

Hedwig began to tremble and sink before she flew out of the auditorium, and Rigg looked at her worriedly.

Fortunately, this is a good girl, she persisted! Hedwig successfully flew away with the package.

Harry was so beaten by Hedwig that he ran away with his head in his arms. His body was in pain, but he felt much better.

At least he helped Rigg, Harry thought, otherwise he would be embarrassed to receive Rigg's money for nothing.

Suddenly, Neville jumped out from beside Hermione. He had been looking for Rigg and the others for a long time.

He said in surprise: "Oh my god, why didn't you tell me about your adventure in the Forbidden Forest?"

Neville was almost envious. He didn't expect that Rigg and the others did such a big thing quietly.

Rigg:?

Looking around, Rigg understood.

Ron has been missing all morning.

After washing up in the morning, they went down the stairs to the lounge together, and Ron disappeared. Rigg, Harry, and Hermione had to come over for dinner first.

I didn’t see Ron at the long table during the meal.

Now Neville's words really answered his doubts.

Q: Where did Ron go?

Rigg squinted at Ron, who was surrounded by young wizards in the distance and walking towards the Gryffindor table, dancing and saying something.

Answer: Ron Weasley is bragging.

"Where were you talking about?"

Ron, who had been talking all morning, pursed his lips, and immediately the first-year wizard handed him the milk on the table.

Ron drank a glass of milk in one gulp, patted the table and said, "I made a quick decision after seeing that black shadow..."

He pointed at the door of the auditorium with a wave of his hand, "Did you see that black shadow is as tall as the door of the auditorium, but I'm not afraid at all."

Hermione put down the bread she was spreading with jam in her hand, folded her arms and listened with Rigg, wondering what else Ron could brag about.

She and Ron stayed together that night.

Ron was shaking all over, almost shaking all the hair off his head.

On the way to the Forbidden Forest, it was Hermione who held him, so he didn't nervously bump into a tree.

"In order to protect Rigg and Harry, I immediately stood in front of them and told them to run away..."

Ron spoke impassionedly, and the three Riegers sighed and shook their heads in unison.

A young wizard saw Rigg sitting there and found that he and Harry were looking at him and shaking their heads. They immediately doubted Ron's story.

The little wizards surrounding Ron began to whisper. Ron felt something was wrong. He touched his nose awkwardly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ron, who looked confused, raised his head and followed the gaze of the little wizards.

Rigg looked at him with a half-smile, Hermione's face was expressionless but she grabbed a stack of papers that looked very familiar to Ron.

Harry rolled his eyes at Ron. It was Rigg who saved him, and he had not forgotten it.

Harry shouted at Ron: "Then tell me how you made the flames!"

The little wizards around all said "Wow" and looked at Ron expectantly.

A huge bead of sweat hung on Ron's forehead.

Qiuzhui Reading is asking for recommendations and monthly tickets! Wow, it’s the 11th, only a few days until it goes on sale! I’m nervous!

Today I read Guantu’s circle of friends and bought an oxygen bottle. You can also prepare some. It should be able to alleviate the pain after the sheep’s death.

After all, no one can say for sure now, so we can only prepare more. The Nantai people I know all seem to be in so much pain.

Fear

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