Harry Potter Reborn

Harry felt uncomfortable because Hermione's gaze made him feel that his intelligence was being despised.

"Harry, I believe in your innocence." Hermione looked at Harry with pity.

"What?"

"I believe you really have no interest in Ginny anymore." Hermione said as if she was filled with hatred, "Why else would you do this?"

Harry cast his puzzled eyes on Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu closed the book and said, "Hermione is right."

Then he explained unhurriedly: "Harry, you grew up in the Muggle world, and you don't have deep contact with Quidditch, nor do you like it very much, so in your opinion, Elixir is a magical product, and Quidditch

It’s a magic sport, and it’s all unscientific anyway, so it’s normal to combine them together.”

"But, for a girl from a pure-blood wizard family like Ginny who simply loves Quidditch, if you let her do such a thing, it is almost humiliating her and her beloved Quidditch - although there are loopholes in the rules.

It has not been filled in, and there is no restriction on the use of Felixir."

"But this is equivalent to...in the Olympics, if an athlete takes doping, what would you think?"

Harry said honestly: "I strongly despise it."

"well……"

Realizing that he had accidentally hurt a girl, Harry sighed with regret.

"Harry, why are you looking so sad on your face? Anyway, you don't have any thoughts about Ginny. Wouldn't it be better to deepen the misunderstanding between you?" Hermione said calmly, "Unless... hmm?"

"Ah, this..." Harry.

"Haha..." Harry laughed dryly, "I suddenly found out that Ginny has grown into a beautiful girl and I was heartbroken - how could I suddenly have such an idea."

Hermione: "..."

Zhang Qiu smiled, stared at Harry and asserted: "As you said, Ginny took away the elixir again, so this matter... is not over yet."

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night.

Gryffindor dormitory.

When everyone else was playing wizard chess in the common room, Ron resisted the urge to join in and quietly ran back to the dormitory.

He secretly took out a small package from his arms, stared at the package for a while, and then laughed.

He suddenly stopped talking and looked back cautiously to see if anyone came in at the door of the dormitory.

The package read: "Sent to Mr. Ron Weasley, a fifth-year Gryffindor student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Looking at the ordinary small package being opened, there is a small wooden box that looks luxurious and noble just by looking at the packaging. It has five wooden boards and a glass top. Inside the wooden box is a bottle of potion with fillings.

Very well fixed.

Ron pushed open the upper glass plate of the box, and carefully picked up the small glass bottle that shone like a diamond ring with colorful light in his hands, like a work of art.

This is something that you can tell is expensive just by looking at it.

After Ron picked up the bottle, he found a small piece of paper in the box.

He curiously picked up the small card, but was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost dropped the glass bottle to the ground.

Because the card clearly says: Have a wonderful day - your Severus Snape.

This is of course Harry's idea, with exquisite packaging and branding effect.

He signed an agreement with Snape, Snape made the potion, and Harry set up a special counter in the wizard's supermarket to help sell it.

Well, it’s the middleman who makes the difference.

It took Harry a lot of effort just to persuade Snape to agree to this matter.

Fame and profit are what people always pursue.

Snape didn't care much about wealth, but Harry finally said: It's a pity for your superb potion skills. You should give the people of the wizarding world a chance to admire you and let the wizards in the industry know that you are improving and innovating potions.

Skills promote the sound and rapid development of the field of potions...

Snape finally agreed to sell the hard work of his years of research to the public.

Snape is an out-and-out genius.

For example, in the history of Muggles, Einstein and Tesla were geniuses who transcended their time and were rare to find in hundreds of years. Snape's talent in potions was exactly this kind of genius.

Harry had read a large number of Snape's potion research records. The streamlined improvement steps and amazing innovative potions were the pearls under the dust.

It is really a pity not to show up in the world.

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Snape visited once, the store that Harry called "Severus' Potions Experience Shop".

He didn't understand the explanation of the experience store, but unlike the dark stores where he always bought prohibited materials, the store was spacious, bright and simple, with only a few potion samples in glass bottles placed in the hall.

He went there once and never went back again, because even with his ice-faced face, his old face turned slightly red when he heard the shop crazily preaching about his strength as the "brand founder".

When I returned to Hogwarts, I was still thinking: Am I so good at potions? Why didn’t I know?

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Let's go back to Ron.

Suddenly seeing Snape's name, Ron was so frightened that he felt like he was holding a giant spider in his hand.

It took a while before I patted my chest and calmed down.

"Scared me to death." Ron angrily crumpled the small card into a ball and threw it on the floor.

Then he turned his attention to the small bottle, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Now, let me see who dares to look down on me."

"Hehe." Ron seemed to have thought of a beautiful picture, and Ron couldn't help but giggle.

"It's all thanks to George, Fred and the others."

After the brothers George and Fred left Hogwarts, with the high salaries Harry offered them, of course they would care about their younger brothers and sisters who were still at Hogwarts.

They have had this experience themselves and know very well how inconvenient it is to have no money in school.

So when I wrote a letter to Ron, I mailed him five hundred gold galleons.

It was the financial support that suddenly gave Ron a wonderful and bold idea.

"Ha, thanks to Ginny..." Ron curled his lips slightly and sneered.

Because five hundred galleons were not enough to purchase the Elixir of Fortune, he turned to Ginny.

Although his brother didn't say anything in the letter, he concluded that his two brothers must also have given Galleons to Ginny.

Although Ginny kept asking him what he wanted to use it for, to no avail, she still couldn't stand Ron's persistent pursuit and finally gave Ron her share of Galleons.

Only then did Ron have enough money to buy a bottle of Felixir.

"Well, there is also a contribution from Harry Potter..."

You must know that this kind of high-end potion is not something you can just buy. Under normal circumstances, even if Ron Galleon was given, he would not have the means to buy the Fuling Elixir, let alone while he was still in school.

But because of Harry Potter's large one-stop shopping wizard supermarket that has gradually become famous in the wizarding world, and the Big Bird Express Station that is connected to Hogwarts, he was able to buy it at Hogwarts.

The products you want.

However, thinking about Harry's indirect contribution, Ron's face turned very ugly.

While everyone around him worshiped Harry as the son of tomorrow, he was the only one who felt irritable when he heard Harry Potter's name.

There is no reason for this.

He just feels very unhappy in his heart. Why? Why is he so powerful? Why is he so popular?

Isn't it just that his magic scores are better, his figure is better, his temperament is taller, and he is more handsome than himself... It is obvious that he is not flirtatious with girls, but those girls are as crazy as if they were under a heart-losing curse.

Oh, bah, superficial!

Ron shook his head vigorously to get these unpleasant thoughts out of his mind.

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