[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

So, Amy just stood there, listening to Ron repeat the story exactly. There was no exaggerated tone of performance, but it was even more enthusiastic than the applause just now.

Arthur couldn't help but said: "Ron, this third version is really much more exciting! When you go home, tell your mother this again!"

Ron's face was as red as smoke, he scratched his hair and whispered: "Spare me..."

Arthur thought that the three Muggles who caused trouble and were beaten up sighed again: "It seems that not all Muggles can coexist peacefully with us." He looked at Amy again and explained: "You You should have heard that this place was under a spell. Except for the Muggle administrators who were specially invited, other Muggles who wanted to get close would suddenly remember urgent matters and leave in a hurry. These three Muggles actually Ignoring those 'urgent' matters is obviously inhumane. Just hit him, the Ministry of Magic will not punish you for this!"

Amy was a little surprised: "You will be punished for beating Muggles? Then will I have to fight wizards in the future?" After thinking about it, she added: "Then what if it's still like today? Does beating them count? Is this considered self-defense?"

Arthur nodded and looked at her helplessly: "Forget it! But remember, never use the wand!"

Bill quietly waved to Ginny, let her pass, and then asked her quietly: "A girl with such a personality must be very popular with Fred, right? What does George think?"

"Don't ask me! Ask them themselves! Haha..." Ginny laughed and hurriedly left.

Charlie quietly told Bill, "If you don't agree with someone, you'll throw something in your hand at someone else's face. It seems our dad does this kind of thing too often!"

Bill nodded: "I heard that last time, he threw Ginny's cauldron directly into Lucius Malfoy's face! Haha~"

The two brothers burst out laughing.

Fred was already asking Amy in a low voice: "Did you bring the things?"

"Of course!" Amy weighed the backpack on her back.

George immediately took off the bag and carried it in his left hand. Then he pushed her deeper into the tent and whispered to her, "There are other things I want to discuss with you!"

"What's going on?" Amy asked casually, without expecting anything good.

Ron watched helplessly as they were leaving with large and small bags. His eyes turned red and he shouted: "Hey! Do you want to eat the snacks to yourself?"

Hermione almost wanted to go over and slap him on the head, frowning and complaining to Harry: "Doesn't he care about anything else except eating?"

Harry didn't know what to say, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

Amy quickly put down the big bag of food in her hand and said, "Eat first!" Then while Ron was rushing to grab the food, she followed Fred and George and left quickly.

The two of them were going to sleep next to the kitchen, so they also brought Amy over. Fred had already opened Amy's backpack and looked at the large bag full of things. He couldn't help but sigh: "Wow~ the boss lady is very responsible!"

"Don't call me boss lady!" Amy's face was a little red, pointing to the fat tongue toffee, canary biscuits and so on in her backpack, and said: "I will sell them with you later! With this quantity, in the competition You can almost sell it before you even start!”

George also laughed: "The boss lady is so ambitious!"

"I told you, don't call me boss lady!" Amy's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and muttered: "You don't even know what the concept of 'boss lady' is! You just know how to call me random..."

Fred and George looked at each other and smiled, then lowered their voices: "Our capital will be doubled soon!"

"???" Amy didn't understand what they meant for a moment, and said, "Isn't it possible? Just for one night?"

Fred nodded: "We bet all our fortune!"

George then said: "-Bet on Ireland to win!"

Fred nodded: "—but Viktor Krum will catch the Golden Snitch!"

"Uh..." Amy understood a little bit: "You... bet on the ball?"

"That's right!" These two people actually dared to nod.

Amy was speechless: "Nine out of ten bets lose! That one win is bait! Can't you always think about making a fortune? Why don't you have a long memory? Have you forgotten how I drained your money back then? ?”

Suddenly, the two of them had an ominous premonition. After looking at each other, they said at the same time: "No way?"

Amy sighed: "Let me do some divination for you! Let each of you say a number and listen!"

Fred said, "Twenty!"

George said: "16!"

Amy nodded, then turned to look at Ron, who was holding a bag of potato chips and chewing, and asked loudly: "Ron, please look at it, what is the twentieth letter on the front of the bag?"

Ron squinted his eyes and counted carefully, and said: "n!"

"Where's the sixteenth?"

"o!"

Amy spread her hands towards Fred and George: "Understood? 'n', 'o', no! You can't win! You'll lose everything!"

However, these two people didn't believe it and collectively said: "Impossible!"

Fred said, "It's just a coincidence!"

George also said: "There are only two letters, so nothing can form 'yes'!"

"Okay!" Amy took a long breath and said, "Then I'll help add another letter to see if there will be any improvement." Then she shouted to Ron: "Help me look at the fourth letter." What are nineteen letters?”

Ron spread his hands: "There are not forty-nine letters on the front!"

Amy nodded: "Then count the ingredients list on the back, including the punctuation marks!"

Ron finished counting and was a little surprised: "The forty-nine...is a period!"

Amy spread her hands towards Fred and George again: "Did you see that?"

Fred was also a little shaken and frowned slightly: "You can't be so unlucky, can you?"

George even broke out in a cold sweat: "That's all our savings for so long... I originally wanted to give Amy some labor fees..."

"Tsk~" Amy also pressed her forehead and sighed helplessly: "It's okay! You will gain wisdom by taking a step, and you will make more money slowly!" After thinking about it, there seems to be something that can encourage them: "First put those two Let’s make ten fake wands! When the goods are delivered, we can still get back the balance of 70 Galleons!”

"It's okay! It's okay!" George breathed a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, we wouldn't even have the money to buy dresses and robes!"

When school starts this semester, the list requires the preparation of formal robes, and Amy's has not been prepared yet because she is not sure what they are used for, so she doesn't know which one to buy.

Fred frowned and still refused to give up: "I think the Irish team will definitely win!"

Amy smiled helplessly: "Their victory or defeat has nothing to do with your loss of money!"

Arthur held a square tin can and shouted to Amy: "Amy, come on! See what this is? Can you eat it too?"

Amy patted the back of Fred's hand to reassure him, then shouted, "Here we come!" and went to help Arthur open the can.