Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

Davis's eyes lit up and he was a little excited. He walked directly to the table in a few strides and looked at the crystal clear butterbeer on the table with gleaming eyes.

"Is it really butter beer?!" Davis couldn't believe it. He picked up the glass on the table and put it under his nose and smelled it carefully. "It smells like wheat, milk, and wine! It's butter beer! Okay. Guys! You guys are so good! You can actually get butterbeer!"

"Hahaha! Friends, we are so prosperous!" Davis burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, we have to talk again." Fred raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Davis and smiled.

"What are we talking about? Divide? Didn't we agree on a [-]-[-] split?" Davis looked wary.

"Let's talk about the split, then." Fred laughed, "You didn't believe that we could really get butterbeer at first. Not to mention the travel expenses, we even paid for the beer ourselves, you know What did we pay for these butterbeers?! Do you think it’s reasonable?! Is it fair?!”

Davis' eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he said, "What do you want?"

"Haha~ How about it? I want you to sell ten cups of butterbeer for four times the price! If you can't sell it? Then I'm sorry, we will terminate our cooperation." Fred chuckled, "What we need is a capable person. People can really bring us high-profit sellers!”

Davis found the most important point, "Ten? Ten butterbeers?!"

Fred calmly picked up a silver kettle on the table, unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and poured it into the glass. Golden, bubbling butterbeer flowed from the silver kettle into the glass. Fred said word by word, "It's ten cups."

Davis turned to stare at the silver kettle in Fred's hand, and then saw several identical silver kettles on the table. He lost his voice, "This!!! These! All!! All of them?!"

"What do you think, friend? You can pour ten glasses of butterbeer!" Fred laughed.

Davis's almond-shaped eyes looked at the silver kettle shining, then it flashed left and right several times, and then said, "Okay! I'll try my best to sell 8 Silver Sickles!" Davis waved his hands.

"It depends on your ability, friend." Fred laughed.

Davis clenched his fists tightly!

"Can I take all of these?" Davis choked out a sentence.

"Yes, friend." Fred's tone changed, "Mr. Davis, I look forward to your next harvest and sincerely hope you can become our partner."

"Hmph!" Davis opened his hands to hold all the silver kettles, and took out a few fingers to pass through the handle of the filled glass, grabbed the wine glass and walked out.

"Fred, do you think he can do it? Is he just bragging?" George still didn't believe the silver-haired boy.

Fred shrugged, "Let's wait and see. If it works, we'll continue to make money. If it doesn't work, it'll be wasted. After all, we only gave him 10 cups. The owner of the Pig's Head Bar said that a barrel of butterbeer can pour 400 cups!"

"Well, go back to bed." George urged.

Fred took out the double-sided mirror from his pocket, and after confirming that Filch was not in front of the Fat Lady, the two of them ran back to the dormitory in the dark.

I have to catch up on some sleep, and I have to find an opportunity to go to Hogsmeade again during the weekend. After all, I just took so many purchasing orders during dinner.

The next day, the clouds were overcast, there had been lightning and thunder since noon, and the storm was raging. Many little wizards were stuck in the castle due to the bad weather.

So much so that there are people in the auditorium, corridors and classrooms on every floor of the castle.

Even some hidden places are occupied by lovers secretly making out.

Moreover, when Fred and George fumbled to the statue of the hunchback witch, they discovered that there were senior lovers cuddling up and sitting on the back of the hunchback witch, making love to each other.

Fred was angry!He really treats the hunchback witch as a coin-operated car, right?

Angry as hell, those two people didn't care about Fred and George at all. He kissed her and she kissed him, forcefully forcing Fred and George away.

"Unlucky! Unlucky weather!" Fred kicked his legs irritably and returned to the auditorium with George.

This weather has directly ruined Fred's plan to go to Hogsmeade for shopping. I don't know if the weather will get better tomorrow. Otherwise, so many orders will have to wait until next week. I don't know how much money will be lost. !

Just when Fred and George were depressed, Li Jordan seemed to hear some gossip.

Li Jordan squeezed between Fred and George and whispered, "Fred, George, is that you? Did you get butterbeer for that Slytherin?!"

Fred nodded, "What's wrong? Didn't he say he could sell it? We helped him get the beer, and if he sold it, we would make money. That's great." Fred didn't think so, but David Si can even sell it to people in Gryffindor, which shows that he still has some tricks.

"But do you know how much he sold it for! 10 silver coins! A whole 10 silver coins! Five times the original price!" Li Qiaodan was so angry that he slammed the table.

George laughed loudly, "You can't drink. Why are you so anxious? Besides, you can't afford it. I just bought a quill for your little girlfriend."

"Ten Silver Sickles?" Fred squinted at the Slytherin table of little snakes dodging and drinking butterbeer.

"Is anyone really buying it? 10 Silver Sickles is beyond the reach of ordinary people!" Fred expressed doubts. This person actually added 8 more Silver Sickles to the 2 Silver Sickles!I'm afraid I'm not crazy!