Looking at the two people's hesitant appearance, Douglas sneered:

"The self-answering quills at the Hogsmeade Quill Shop always write a kind of note..."

Why, do you want me to continue?"

Douglas has been using automatic quill pens for so many years that he is very familiar with the pros and cons of all automatic quill pen brands in the wizarding world.

The moment he saw the notes, he knew which shop the quills they used came from.

What's more, he didn't think that the twin brothers were memory geniuses who could memorize the entire textbook in just one night.

Where would our Hogwarts know-it-all Miss put her face in that situation?

But the Weasley twins didn't know that.

They looked sad and felt that the world was dark.

Do you think they are worried about homework? No! They are worried about what would happen if the automatic quill pen was confiscated.

The compensation will be a sum of gold galleons.

After all, that thing is not cheap, otherwise the two of them would not have bothered to borrow it from their classmates.

Douglas seemed to see through the two people's thoughts.

He handed the notebook to the two men.

Then he said:

"Today, no matter how late it is, you can memorize what you wrote down.

I won’t confiscate the quills in your hands!

But if you still feel you can’t memorize it, then it’s very simple.

The quill was confiscated.

I'll have Percy write to your mother..."

George and Fred were horrified.

He nodded quickly and said:

"Memorize it, memorize it, I will definitely memorize it! And please don't tell my mother!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Professor, could you please tell Percy not to write letters to his mother so often?"

Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Douglas was reading and yawning.

When he saw the Weasley twins, he gestured to him with tired faces.

Douglas removed the deafening curse on his ears.

"Can you recite it?"

George and Fred nodded with effort.

Douglas took the automatic answering quills that the two had brought.

Then added a spell on it.

“You guys start reciting now, I’ve cast a spell on these two quills.

They will record every word you recite, and automatically underline any mistakes you make!"

"..."

The Weasley twins were speechless. How could this be done?

In fact, automatic dictation is the basic function of the automatic answering feather pen, and it just so happens that these two feather pens record the contents of the textbooks.

Douglas only temporarily added a annotation function on it.

Haha, everyone has been a student.

Back then, he and Bill had made a lot of fun with the automatic answering quill pen.

In comparison, the Weasley twins were still too weak at this stage.

Chapter 36 Saturday, Pork Stewed with Vermicelli

An hour later, the two of them stumbled over and finally finished reciting all the content they had written before.

Douglas picked up the dictation pen and wrote down the content. It was pretty good, with an error rate of less than 20%.

It is very good to achieve this effect in just six or seven hours.

He checked the time and then turned two chairs in his office into a bed.

Tell George and Fred not to go back to the Gryffindor common room tonight.

So that I don’t have to send them off again.

After all, two night-wandering princes were allowed to walk around Hogwarts Castle on their own at three in the morning.

If they were caught, these two would definitely say that it was the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who asked them to walk around the castle so late.

Douglas's biological clock is already set.

Although today is Saturday.

He got up an hour later than usual.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he found the Weasley twins with dark circles under their eyes, looking like they hadn't slept all night.

This made Douglas feel surprised. Could it be that these two guys had changed their personalities?

You know how to stay up late to study?

When he saw the books in the two people's hands.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

George and Fred saw Douglas come out.

"Good morning, Professor!"

"Good morning, Professor!"

Then they both waved the books in their hands and asked:

"Professor, can you lend us these two sets of books?"

George was afraid that Douglas would disagree, so he took the time to take another look.

“Professor, why is it that the books you have here, although the titles are the same, the contents seem to be different from the set of books Percy has.

But the author is the same person.

And the content is more exciting than his book.”

Fred smirked and said, "Let's guess someone gave Percy a pirated copy?"

Then they both wailed in unison: "Poor Platinum!"

Douglas yawned and explained casually:

“There are two versions of these books, one for the Muggle world and one for the wizarding world.

The wizarding version in Percy's hand was given to him by me, it's not a pirated copy!"

When the two heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up: "Professor, is it possible?"

Douglas waved his hand, and the books in their hands flew back to the bookshelf.

"Can't!

When your Defense Against the Dark Arts score can reach O, I will give you a set!

Now, hurry back to your college."

Fred asked persistently, "One set for each person!"

Douglas sneered, knowing what these two guys were up to.

"Ask again and I'll give the book to Percy. If you want to read it, just borrow it from Percy!"

The Weasley twins were so frightened that they smiled apologetically and quickly left the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

After the two left, Douglas always felt that something was left undone.

After looking around, he slapped his forehead.

"Marauder's Map!"

Douglas felt very regretful because his twin brothers were chattering here reciting their lessons last night.

He forgot that he had originally planned to stare at the Living Point Map for a while every night.

The main question now is whether Lucius Malfoy sent the diary to Hogwarts.

If it really comes in, he must find a way to stop the opponent at the most critical moment.

And notify Headmaster Dumbledore in time.

It seems that this matter will be the focus in the future.

After cleaning up, he ran around the castle lawn a few times as usual.

Then he started to perform his crane-shaped fist.

What was special today was that he saw Hagrid yawning and walking towards him early in the morning.

As soon as he approached, Hagrid said in a resentful tone that was seriously inconsistent with his size:

"Good morning, Douglas!

You haven't come to see me for a week!"

Douglas said helplessly:

"Good morning, Hagrid!

You know, I have seven classes a day, I'm really busy.

I had originally planned to visit you this weekend.

By the way, take a look at the orchard and vegetable garden I cultivated back then."

When Hagrid heard Douglas mention the vegetable garden, he excitedly patted Douglas on the shoulder twice with his big hands.

Douglas was forced to grit his teeth to avoid the pain.

"Haha, this is exactly why I came to see you.

Are you free this afternoon?

I have just made this year's potato flour, and at noon, I plan to slaughter a pig.

Come to my place this afternoon and have pork stewed with vermicelli."

When Douglas heard about pork stewed with vermicelli, he swallowed unconsciously.

Douglas taught Hagrid how to make potato flour in the vegetable garden behind Hagrid.

A special vegetable field was also cultivated to grow potatoes, and the potatoes there were used specifically to make potato flour.

So Douglas nodded quickly:

“There is time, there is time.

Don't worry, I'll be there early this afternoon."

Hagrid yawned.

"That's great. I've also invited a few young wizards, and we'll all eat together.

Yawn~ I'm going to go back and take a nap first. The centaurs in the Forbidden Forest made quite a commotion last night, and I went to deal with it myself.

You know, Professor Dumbledore and the centaurs trust me.

Then I'll go back first.

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