[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Amy originally planned to come here once a week, but as Fred said, if she only took a few orders at a time, she would need to go to the Burrow at least every other day.

After doing this a few times, it felt like it was too frequent and too intrusive, so I brought more orders each time and changed it to once a week, choosing a time when they had just finished eating.

At the beginning of August, Amy rushed to the Burrow through the fireplace and went straight to the twins' room. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted: "Big task! Make your things faster! Just the deformable wand. Someone has placed a big order and wants to give it to the children to play with!"

The fake wand was developed not long ago. It looks like other wands, but if someone holds it in their hand and tries to cast a spell on it, it will turn into a rubber mouse and squeak.

Fred and George seemed to have just blown up the room. There was thick smoke and darkness everywhere. They were guarding a cauldron, and the contents inside seemed to have been blown away.

The two men looked at her with gray eyes on their faces and asked, "How many do you want? We still have three or five here."

"Twenty!" Amy pointed out two fingers, and then stretched out four fingers: "I quoted four galleons a piece, and he agreed!"

Fred and George looked completely shocked, almost in disbelief.

Amy even took out a small green money bag from her pocket, opened it and poured ten glittering Galleons in front of them. "I met that man at the Leaky Cauldron, and he gave me a deposit of ten galleons. He asked for delivery in twenty days, and then settled the remaining seventy galleons!"

Fred couldn't be too proud. He turned his head and whispered to George: "My girl is so capable!"

George quickly bumped him with his elbow and reminded him in a low voice: "I'm not sure whose it is!"

Fred scratched his hair irritably and muttered in a low voice: "No confession or anything..."

They still remember what Joey said last semester. At that time, Amy became a hot topic after being published in the newspapers. A group of people who wanted to pursue Amy went to Joey to try to sidetrack her. The biggest taboo that Joey raised was "Don't confess your love, otherwise she will immediately feel disgusted and break up with her."

Regardless of whether it is true or false, be careful.

Therefore, these two cowards who are usually not cowards, after such a long time, neither of them dared to try to express their feelings. They are all waiting for the other party to confess their feelings and then pick up the slack themselves.

Seeing that they were whispering and not mentioning the order, Amy asked again: "Is it difficult to complete it?"

"Oh, no! No!" The two men shook their heads at the same time.

At this time, she heard someone coming down from upstairs. At first, Amy thought it was Ron who lived upstairs, but the tonnage of the footsteps sounded wrong. After the door to the room opened, Molly walked in.

Molly looked at the smoky room and yelled: "What are you two doing again? Get out quickly! I have to tidy up the room quickly, Bill and Charlie will be back in the next few days!" Then she shouted at Amy again She smiled and said, "Oh, dear Amy, you're here! I'm so sorry to let you see such a bad room."

Out of politeness, Amy quickly said: "That's not the case! This room is very nice, I like it very much..."

As soon as the words came out, I vaguely noticed something was wrong. Before I could make another reaction, I heard someone laughing. Turning around, he saw Fred and George, whose faces were covered with black ash, laughing together.

"Laughing hair?" Amy frowned, wondering if they had taken the wrong medicine.

Molly also shouted at them: "Get out quickly! Look what you have done!" She took out her wand from her apron pocket and waved it at them, as if using a cleaning spell. The black ash on his body disappeared instantly.

"Where did these gold coins come from?" Molly found the gold galleons on the table.

"Uh... this is..." George probably wanted to make something up, but things were urgent and he couldn't make it up, so he turned his attention to Amy and winked at her.

Amy's editing level was a little higher than the two of them, so she immediately said: "Oh! I got this! It's the labor fee of the two of them!"

"Labor fee?" Molly obviously didn't believe it so easily: "What kind of labor fee can the two of them get?"

"Oh, that's it!" Amy didn't even have time to type the draft, she scratched her hair and thought, and said: "There is a joke shop that is stocking up everywhere, and I like to make some magic potions and the like, so I received a lot of orders. , so that I can earn some pocket money. Then... isn't there too many orders? I asked them for help. So... I should give them some wages, right? "

Molly was still dubious. If Fred or George had said these words, she wouldn't believe a word of it, but since it was Amy who said it...she could believe it 100%.

At this time, changing the subject is the wisest thing to do to prevent further questioning and revealing the truth. So Amy did it decisively.

"Do you have guests coming to stay at your house?" Amy was not sure whether the "Bill" and "Charlie" she just heard were the two eldest children of the Weasley family.

Molly shook her head, with a look of joy on her face: "Bill and Charlie are coming back! Arthur can get tickets and will take everyone to watch the Quidditch World Cup finals!" He touched Amy's hair again, He continued with a smile and said, "You can go with them then. Don't worry about the tickets. We also invited Harry and sent him a letter from the Muggle post office."

"This..." Amy hesitated.

She wasn't sure how expensive those tickets were, but no matter how expensive they were, she felt that she couldn't let the Weasley family bear this part of the cost for her. Moreover, she once swore that she would never step foot on the Quidditch pitch again.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Fred immediately said: "The World Cup stadium is different from what you imagined!"

George also said, as if he had read her mind: "There will be no team like Slytherin, and the referee is fairer than Professor Snape!"

"Then let me think about it again!" Amy replied.

……

After returning to the room at the Leaky Cauldron, Amy wanted to write a letter to Joey or Luna. She thought that if she could have a friend go with her, she could buy her own ticket instead of occupying Wes's room. Lai's is cheaper.

Unexpectedly, before she started writing, Jerry knocked on her door and shouted listlessly from outside: "Miss Li, I have your letter!"

The letter was from Joey, and it contained a first-class Quidditch ticket. The letter said——

Amy, long time no see! Have you heard about the Quidditch World Cup? My uncle got me some tickets, and neither my dad nor my mom were going, so I gave one to Wood and one to you. I hope you can prepare in advance. When it's time to set off that day, I will pick you up outside the "Leaky Cauldron" at six o'clock in the morning. ——Miss you Joey

……

Amy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although she still didn't have to spend money, she finally didn't have to spend money on the Weasley family.