Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 249: Red potion and blue potion

Weasley’s Witchcraft Workshop?

Suddenly hearing this strange term from Fred's mouth, Wright got stuck involuntarily.

The last time he heard this word, it seemed to be last winter.

At that time, Colin Crevey was petrified by Jerry and his basilisk and sent to the school infirmary. The students in the castle were frightened and began a vigorous amulet exchange campaign. And that time Fred and George wanted to make a lot of money from this rare business opportunity to add some new income to Weasley's Witchcraft and Wizardry, but he politely refused. But when I think about it, Wright can’t help but continue to reminisce for a while. It’s a bit surprised to find that he didn’t provide any new products for Weasley’s Witchcraft and Wizardry in the entire school year last year. The pig helmet made in April, as well as some other animal variant helmets that followed.

And this kind of helmet toy is just a new picture in everyone's opinion, and it will soon be out of fashion, that is, it will not sell.

George saw Wright's silence suddenly went down, and immediately hit the railroad while it was hot: "Wright, do you think you have to get something new out of it?" "Well, it seems that's right." Wright regained consciousness Nodded, "As one of the shareholders of Magic Trick Shop, such an ultra-low-speed supply level is indeed a bit unattainable."

Fred and George looked at each other overjoyed. They both knew Wright’s creativity and craftsmanship. As long as Wright brought the shipment, it would definitely sell out!

"But at this point," Wright suddenly turned his head and looked at the twins directly, "You two don’t seem to have brought out any good things, right? I have never seen a trend among students. What have been produced by our magic trick shop."

"To cat helmet? To dog head style? To Snape helmet?" Fred instantly said three variants of animal helmets, even including the look that everyone is Snape's after wearing them." Snape's helmet", I don't know if the Snake Academy has ever troubled them.

"That's all the technology I provided." Wright said in a hurry. "Flying skateboard?" George said halfway, then lowered his head in frustration, "Well, this is your technique too."

"Did you make any fun things yourself?" Wright asked.

"Uh, we have tried to give the salamander some hard-drawing fireworks, wanting to see what effect it will have." Fred said.

"..." Wright glanced at the two brothers speechlessly. Salamanders and strenuously drawing fireworks, these two things that could not get on the side except for getting angry, how could they think of a piece?

"How did you two get the salamander?" Wright asked.

But in fact, it is not difficult to obtain salamanders. This kind of small lizards that live in fire and feed on flames are quite common in the eyes of wizards. The only difficulty is that the salamander can only continue to burn in the flame it was born in and extend its life. Once they leave the flame, they will die immediately, and the longest survival time will not be more than six hours.

"What you said is so ugly, Wright." George grumbled, "We didn't use any improper means to get the salamander!"

Wright glanced at George suspiciously, without speaking.

"We "saved" the pitiful little orange lizard that had been humiliated by the students in the class of protecting magical creatures!" Fred said loudly, still "saving" The word accentuates the sound.

"Does Professor Kettleburn know?" Wright asked.

"He doesn't know this." George said happily. "Although he was a little wondering why there was one less salamander, Professor Keitelburn never discovered our greatness and kindness."

Wright pulled the corners of his mouth open and smirked.

"The result?" He continued to ask, "What magical consequences did the salamander you ‘save’ and pull out the fireworks have caused?"

"It's spectacular!"

"It (was bombed) flew to the sky!"

"About ten feet tall!"

"Spin! Jump! It doesn't stop!"

"Like a little fire dragon that throws flames!"

"And there were a lot of moving explosions! Very cute!"

The twins spoke up and down immediately.

"And then?" Wright tried not to think about how much damage the poor little lizard had suffered.

"Then it jumped into the fire in our lounge and returned to the origin of the flame." George said solemnly.

Fred also nodded solemnly.

"But what's so fun about this process?" Wright couldn't understand.

"But we think this process is very interesting!" the twins said in unison.

It seems that I am not suitable for dealing with people with innocent brain circuits. Wright helped his forehead with a headache.

After a while, Wright sorted out his mood before continuing to ask: "Did you do anything else? About the magic trick?"

"We made a potion that makes people boil all over," Fred said.

"In the first grade, the first potion class taught me how to treat boils with potions." Wright reminded.

"Yes, so that thing can't be sold at all~IndoMTL.com~ can't even make people laugh." George confessed.

"What else?"

"Some amulets that are not worth mentioning." Fred skipped lightly.

"Nothing?"

"It's gone."

"Where did you two have the confidence to question my delivery speed?" Wright asked strangely.

"Don't do this!" George flattered, "We all know that Wright is more than that."

"Yes, yes." Fred complimented, "Wright, your talent is well known! No matter what, you are the top of Hogwarts!"

"Your lord has a major event. When you were in school before, it might have been delayed." George said, "But isn't this already on vacation? We are embarrassed to come to you."

"Didn't you come here because of curiosity?" Wright asked with a smile.

"Who said it!" The twins said in unison, "Nonsense!"

"Do you really want some alchemy props to fill the shelves of the magic trick shop?"

"Yes!" The twins nodded frantically.

"That's good." Wright reached into Mock's bag and fumbled for a while, then took out two bottles of potion, one red and one blue, and handed them to Fred and George respectively.

"What is this?" Fred took the red potion, and George took the blue potion. "It won't be Wright that you changed by using Transfiguration?"

"Of course not!" Wright said, "Professor McGonagall reminded me that I don't dare to forget that I will not turn anything into liquid or gas at will!"

Fred raised his hands like a surrender: "We just made a joke, don't get too excited." "Then what are these two bottles?" George asked.

"Red potion and blue potion, you can drink it and try it."