Chapter 355 Poor Ronald, Snape Went Crazy

Chapter 355 Poor Ronald, Snape Went Crazy

"What are you planning again?"

Ronald, who was chewing on a chicken leg, was forcefully pulled to the foyer by the twins. Harry originally wanted to follow, but was pushed down by George.

Compared to his younger brother, Harry still has some brains.

What if, with his reminder, Ronald reacts?

George and Fred looked at each other, Fred pursed his lips, George nodded, then turned around, held Ronald's shoulders and said seriously:

"Ronnie, we are looking for you because we have something very important to discuss with you."

Ronald shivered uncontrollably, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

As long as Gemini calls him by his nickname, he's guaranteed to be fine.

Either to ridicule him or to trick him.

"Don't worry, Ronnie, just listen to us first.

Fred's eyesighted and his hands quickly pressed down on Ronald, using all his strength, "In two minutes, if you are not interested after listening, we won't stop you, you can leave if you want."

"Speak quickly." Ronald closed his eyes in pain, knowing that he couldn't run away.

"What other medicine do you want me to try?"

"Try the medicine?" George raised his eyebrows, "There are no new works recently. I will definitely come to you if I have the opportunity in the future."

"Today we just want to make an investment...according to Wayne, we want to be an angel investor.

"That's right." Fred nodded in agreement: "Sao Nian, we are very optimistic about you."

Ronald looked up blankly: "What do you think of me?"

It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other, can Fred and George still take a liking to him?

"We think you have the potential to be a warrior."

"Fred, today is not April Fool's Day." Ronald leaned against the wall weakly, wondering what they were doing: "I'm not even qualified to sign up, but I still want to become a warrior. Is it fun to play tricks on me?"

It used to be fun, but now I'm tired of it.

The twins commented in unison in their hearts, and indeed they still maintained a smile on their faces.

"Ronnie, we have a way for you to cross the age line." George said kindly.

"What can I do?" Ronald was startled.

"Aging agent." George took out the thing: "One drop for a year, you only need three drops."

"Isn't it a fake medicine?" Ronald was not a fool. He looked at the two of them suspiciously, "If it is really useful, why don't you use it yourself and come to me instead?"

"Because we think you are more likely to become a warrior." George said seriously with a straight face.

"That's right, compared to you, although we are smarter, more clever, and have more magic mastery, we still have one peculiarity."

"courage!"

The two of them sang and harmonized, making Ronald stunned for a while.

He thought about it and thought there was nothing wrong with it.

"Ronnie, you have always been the bravest person in the family. Oh, except for Charlie, he dared to play with the fire dragon."

George's eyes were sincere: "That's why we plan to invest in you and give you the age-enhancing agent we bought at a high price."

"Come on." Ronald sneered: "You must be trying to defraud me of money, right?"

"Of course not, we don't need your money."

Ronald, who had been smart for a while, was confused again.

Aren't you looking for him to sell medicine?

"It's said it's an investment. Once you take your money, it becomes a transaction." Fred tried his best to explain the concept of investment to Ronald.

"The age-enhancing agent is given to you for free. We are betting that you can win the championship and win the final three thousand galleons prize."

"Three drops of age-increasing agent in exchange for three hundred galleons. If you win the championship, return it to us. If you don't win it, just pretend that nothing happened and our investment failed. What do you think?"

Ronald's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He felt that the method mentioned by Gemini was really good.

If he wins the championship, he only needs to give George and Fred three hundred galleons.

Although compared to three drops of age-promoting agent, this is definitely a sky-high price.

But he can get a full three thousand galleons, so there is no problem if he is short of three hundred galleons.

Even if he doesn't get it, there's no problem. There's no need to pay back the money anyway. Becoming a warrior is enough for him to show his face in front of so many schools.

The worst result is that he is not selected, and he has nothing to lose.

Thinking that he had nothing to lose, Ronald's eyes instantly became firm.

"I want four drops, but it's still three hundred galleons."

Just to be on the safe side, he asked for an extra drop.

At this moment, Ronald felt extremely smart.

George and Fred pretended to hesitate and murmured a few words under their breath, pretending to be discussing.

Finally he agreed.

Five minutes later, Yin En returned to the auditorium in high spirits.

"What do they want from you, Fred?" Harry asked curiously.

"Age-enhancing agent. Ronald took out the age-enhancing agent like a show off and poured four drops into his mouth.

He did not lower his voice deliberately, and many people around him heard it and looked over with curious eyes.

"I'm going to be a warrior, bless me, Harry." After saying that, Ronald walked towards the age line majestically.

"He doesn't really think that he can cheat Dumbledore's magic with age-enhancing potions, does he?"

Hermione looked at Ronald with disbelief, wondering if this man's brain had been burned out.

Even if Dumbledore is confused, this simplest method should be considered.

Otherwise the age line means nothing at all.

"Don't say that, Hermione." George and Fred sat across from her, keeping their eyes on Ronald: "What if the principal really forgot? This age-enhancing agent we worked so hard to get from Wayne. The high-end goods I asked for, I’ve been calling the godfather all day.”

Hermione was completely speechless, but she was also curiously paying attention to the changes in the middle of the field.

Ronald finally stepped into the blue age line, and the auditorium erupted in cheers.

"Weasley made it!"

"Ageing agent, I want an ageing agent!"

But before their voices could finish, Ronald's wand had just pointed at the Holy Grail.

Then there was a hissing sound, as if an invisible shot putter threw him out with all his strength, and he landed heavily on the ground ten feet away.

"Ouch!"

Ronald rubbed his butt in pain, feeling that his tailbone was broken, but that was not the end. With a loud cracking sound, a long white beard grew out of his chin, which was longer than Dumbledore's. , but also supple.

The surrounding students burst into laughter, but only Zhi and Fred showed lingering fears.

Fortunately, they let their dear Ronnie explore the way first, otherwise they would be the ones in trouble.

But...this beard looks pretty late for fun.

"I warned you." A low, amused voice said, and everyone turned their heads to see Dumbledore and several other headmasters walking in from the courtyard.

He looked at Ronald, a smile flashed in his eyes:

"Mr. Weasley, I can teach you some tips on maintaining your beard when I have time. It is rare to see such a smooth and soft beard, but now you obviously need Madam Pomfrey's help more.

People laughed louder, and some of the principals following Dumbledore also laughed.

Ronald covered his face with his beard and ran out.

Wayne also smiled and came to George and Fred.

"I thought you were going to use it yourself, but I didn't expect Ronald to be used as a gunman again."

"I will remember Ronnie's sacrifice." Fred said seriously, and made a cross on his chest.

"What a pity." Wayne suddenly sighed with a regretful expression on his face.

"What's a pity?" George looked at him strangely.

Wayne said with a half-smile, "It's a pity that you didn't get to see what the other person looks like when he gets older."

"What a pity." George shrugged: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, right, Fred."

"Of course, even if we are eighty years old, we will still live together.

The two high-fived each other and showed identical smiles.

Wayne's mood suddenly improved a lot.

These two living treasures really should give him a fight, otherwise this will be their only chance to see what each other looks like when they grow old.

Ronald's tragic experience made those students who wanted to resort to tricks to get through the test calm down a lot, but some people still tried unwillingly, and the final result was that they were sent to the school doctor's office.

By the next day, Saturday, almost all the students who wanted it had signed up.

People felt that time passed too slowly, and they could not wait until night, when Dumbledore announced the results.

In the morning, Wayne had a rare moment of free time. He turned down all the girls' date invitations and lay in the dormitory.

There are times when a girlfriend is annoying even if she likes her.

Walking among the girls every day, Wayne also felt a little tired and just wanted to be alone for a while.

But by about ten o'clock, he felt bored again.

After much deliberation, Wayne decided to check on Snape.

Yesterday's Potions class was taught by Professor Sprout because Snape was on leave.

It's been gone for almost two days, isn't it really cold?

"I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things."

The ink line extended, and the Marauder's Map quickly showed the map of the entire castle.

There were a lot of names on it, most of them concentrated near the auditorium and the first floor, and there were also quite a few near the Black Lake. The weather was good today, so the little wizards all chose to come out for some fresh air.

Snape was in his office. Wayne watched for two minutes without any sign of movement and didn't even bother to go over and take a look.

But before leaving, he planned to calculate the old bat's fortune. ...*.........

Fenghou Qimen is not just an attack method. As Qimen Dunjia, how could it not have the means of prediction and capture?

Wayne stretched out his right hand and pinched it repeatedly. He used the Earthly Branches Palm Chart. By placing various information about the target on his palm, he could roughly calculate it.

Although he had just started and was somewhat unable to calculate an alternative 'Destined Child' like Voldemort, a 'little brat like Snape could still figure it out.

"Misfortune and misfortune depend on each other... six points of good fortune."

Soon, he got the result.

Go see what's going on.

If something really happened, he couldn't help, right?

Wayne got up, left the lounge, and arrived at the door of the office five minutes later.

There were several types of defensive magic and warning magic on the door. It was obvious that Snape didn't want anyone to disturb him by knocking on the door.

In this case...

Wayne looked around and saw that no one was back on Saturday. He was hanging out in front of Snape's office, and the neighborhood was eerily quiet.

"Alohomora! (Alohomora opens)"

Bang!

Sawdust flew, and the heavy oak door fell off the door frame and hit the ground. Wayne stepped on the door panel and walked in, and asked carelessly:

"Professor, I haven't seen you in these two days? Are you still alive?!"

"Lawrence!"

The dust dispersed, and a low roar came from the room.

The boy looked sideways and saw that in the corner of the room, Snape was lying on a bed.

Zhang was on the hospital bed, his face flushed, and there were syringes and crucibles on the shelf next to him.

At this time, Snape's mentality was about to collapse.

He injected himself with blood factor extracted from the blood of Thestrals this morning, and he has been fighting the violent side effects until now.

This is a very dangerous process. Either he will assimilate the blood of the Yeqi, or he will be assimilated by the Yeqi and become a humanoid beast. If he survives, his fortune will be good.

Fortunately, he had expected this to happen and had prepared many potions in advance.

Not only do they stabilize the mind, but they also protect blood vessels from bursting, repair internal organs, and even prepare two bottles of resurrection potions in case of emergencies.

It was almost successful, but Snape felt that he was becoming more and more awake and gradually able to control his body.

As a result, the damned Lawrence barged in on horseback!

With his mind violently shaken, Snape's eyes were completely covered in black, his curses stopped, and the black air behind him quickly expanded.

"Damn it, is it such a coincidence?" Wayne was also shocked.

Emotions... The gain in the dependence of blessings and misfortunes refers to him.

All of a sudden, he had a lot of insights into the deduction techniques in Fenghou Qimen.

When he is in the chess game, his every move and thought will naturally cause changes in the hexagrams.

Snape had already sat up on the bed, clenching the wand in his hand. He used the last shred of reason he had left to control the wand and point it at his chest.

This time it failed. You must kill yourself quickly and then trigger the back-up, use the resurrection potion to save the file and refresh again.

The young man snorted and cast out a magic spell, knocking Snape away.

I am the direction, I am the good or bad.

This sentence is not just talk.

Since the misfortune is brought about by him, then the blessing should also be controlled by him.

Swish! Swish!

Two invisible sharp blades cut through the air and flew toward Wayne. After Snape was knocked away, he quickly got up as if nothing happened.

He also gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide and attacked Wayne fiercely.

This state is somewhat similar to the legendary obsession. Thestrals are not docile creatures to begin with, but they are extremely loyal after being tamed, and there is a violent element in their bones.

But looking at the intensity of these two magical powers, they are indeed much stronger than before.

Wayne pulled up a defensive barrier, and Shen Feng Wuying hit it with a crisp clanking sound.

Snape's attack was like a violent storm, with curses hitting the barrier like raindrops and being bounced around.

"Not only has the power of the spell been improved, but the speed has also become much faster?"

Wayne remained motionless and did not launch a counterattack, allowing Snape to bombard him indiscriminately and study the effect of his bloodline fusion.

Looking at it this way, the improvement is indeed huge, and it can get rid of the limitations of talent on a person.

As for the total magic power... no one knows better than Wayne how much magic power the unit represents.

After two minutes, the offensive quickly declined, and Snape was already panting.

The beast's instinct told him that he could not defeat the young man in front of him, so he rushed towards the broken door without hesitation, trying to escape.

Wayne finally moved.

With a slight hook of his index finger, the sprinting Snape was stopped in place, maintaining his running posture.

The word "Qian"——a golden watch spoon!