Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 485

Harry didn't feel well, because Hermione's gaze made him feel like he was being despised for his intelligence.

"Harry, I believe your innocence." Hermione looked at Harry pityingly.

"What?"

"I believe you really don't have any interest in Ginny anymore." Hermione said as if she hated iron. "Otherwise, why would you do this."

Harry cast a puzzled look at Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu closed the book and said, "Hermione is right."

Then he explained in a hurry: "Harry, you grew up in the Muggle world, and you don't have a deep understanding of Quidditch, and you don't like it very much, so in your opinion, the Flux is a magical product, and Quidditch is a product of magic. It's a magical movement, and it's unscientific anyway, so it's normal to combine them together."

"But, for a pure-blood wizard family girl like Ginny who loves Quidditch, you're almost humiliating her and the Quidditch she loves by asking her to do this—even though the loopholes in the rules still exist. There is no filling, and there is no restriction on the use of Fuling."

"But it's like... In the Olympics, there are athletes who take doping, what do you think?"

Harry said honestly: "Strong contempt."

"Ugh……"

After realizing that he accidentally hurt a young girl, Harry sighed with some regret.

"Harry, why are you looking so sad? Anyway, don't you have no idea about Ginny? Wouldn't it be better to deepen the misunderstanding between the two of you." Hermione said calmly, "Unless... um?"

"Ah, this..." Harry.

"Haha..." Harry laughed dryly, "Suddenly finding out that Ginny has grown into a beautiful girl is heartbroken - how could I suddenly have such an idea."

Hermione: "..."

Zhang Qiu smiled, staring at Harry and asserting: "As you said, Ginny took the Flux again, so this... it's not over yet."

night.

Gryffindor Dormitory.

When everyone else was playing wizard chess in the common room, Ron resisted the urge to participate and quietly ran back to the dormitory.

He sneaked out a small package from his arms, stared at the package for a while, then laughed.

He stopped abruptly, and cautiously looked back to see if anyone came in at the door of the dormitory.

I saw the package read: To Mr. Ron Weasley, fifth year student of Gryffindor House, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Looking at the unpacking of a very ordinary small package, there is a small wooden box with a luxurious and noble look just by looking at the packaging. It has five wooden boards and glass on the top. Inside the wooden box is a bottle of medicine, which is filled with stuffing. Well fixed.

Ron pushed open the glass plate on the upper layer of the box, and carefully held up the small glass bottle, which shone with colorful lights like a diamond ring, like a work of art.

It's an expensive thing just by looking at it.

After Ron picked up the bottle, he found that there was still a small piece of paper in the box.

He picked up the small card curiously, but was so frightened that his hands shook, and the glass bottle almost fell to the ground.

Because the card says: have a great day - your Severus Snape.

This is of course Harry's ghost idea, beautifully packaged and branded.

He signed an agreement with Snape, Snape made potions, and Harry set up a counter in the wizard supermarket to help sell it.

Well, it's the middleman who makes the difference.

Merely persuading Snape to agree to this took a lot of effort from Harry.

Fame and fortune are people's constant pursuit.

Snape didn't care much about wealth, but Harry finally said: It's a pity that you have superb potion skills. You should give a chance to let the people of the magical world look up to you and let the wizards in the industry know that you are in the field of potion improvement and innovation. Skills, promote the good and fast development of the field of potions...

Snape finally agreed to publicly sell his years of research.

Snape was an unmistakable genius.

For example, in the history of Muggles, Einstein, Tesla, this kind of genius is a genius beyond the times, and it is rare to find one in hundreds of years. Snape's talent in potions is this kind of genius.

Harry had read a lot of Snape's research records on potions, and the streamlined improvement steps, the amazing innovative potions, were the pearls under the dust.

It's really a pity not to be here.

Snape went to see once, the store that Harry called the "Severus Potions Experience Shop".

He didn't understand how the experience store explained it, but unlike the gloomy store where he always bought banned materials, the store was bright, bright and concise, and only a few potion samples in glass bottles were placed in the lobby.

He had been there once and never went there again, because even with an iceberg face like his, his old face turned slightly red when he heard the shop's crazy advocacy of his "brand founder"'s strength.

Back at Hogwarts and still thinking: Am I so good at potions? I do not know how.

Go back to Ron.

Suddenly seeing Snape's name, Ron was frightened like a big spider in his hands.

After a while, he patted his chest and calmed down.

"Scared me to death." Ron angrily squeezed the small card into a ball and threw it on the floor.

Then he turned his eyes to the small bottle, his eyes were a little lost, then a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Now, I see who dares to look down on me."

"Hehe." Ron couldn't help smirking as if thinking of a beautiful picture.

"It's all thanks to George, Fred and the others."

After the brothers George and Fred left Hogwarts, they took the high salaries that Harry offered them, and of course they would care about their younger siblings who remained at Hogwarts.

They have had this experience themselves, and they know very well how inconvenient it is to have no money in school.

So when I wrote a letter to Ron, I mailed him five hundred gold Galleons.

And it was the financial support that made Ron suddenly have a wonderful and bold idea.

"Heh, thanks to Ginny..." Ron pouted slightly and sneered.

Because five hundred gallons were not enough to buy Flux, he turned his attention to Ginny.

Although his brother did not say anything in the letter, he concluded that his two brothers must have also given Ginny Galleon.

Although Ginny kept asking him what he wanted to use it for, to no avail, she couldn't stand Ron's stalking and finally gave Ron her share of Galleons.

Ron only had enough money to buy a bottle of Flux.

"Well, and a credit to Harry Potter..."

You know, this kind of high-level potion is not something that can be bought by buying it. Under normal circumstances, even if it is given to Ron Galleon, he will not have a way to buy the Fuling potion, let alone that he is still in school.

However, because of Harry Potter's large one-stop shopping wizard supermarket that gradually became famous in the wizarding world~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the Big Bird Zhuanzhuan express station that communicated with Hogwarts, he was able to shop at Hogwarts. Gwartz bought what he wanted.

However, thinking of Harry's indirect credit, Ron's face became very ugly.

When everyone around him worshipped Harry as the son of tomorrow, he was the only one who felt irritated when he heard Harry Potter's name.

There is no reason for this.

He is very unhappy in the bottom of his heart, why? Why is he so great? Why is he so popular?

It's not that his magic grades are better, his figure is better, his temperament is a little higher, and he is a little more handsome than himself... Obviously he doesn't pretend to be a girl, but those girls are as crazy as they are cursed.

Oh, bah, superficial!

Ron shook his head vigorously, tossing these unpleasant thoughts out of his mind.

Chapter end