i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 80 Holding Hermione's Hand
Not only the canary biscuits, but also the biting caps were sold out successfully.

This is the sales strategy that the twins and Rig discussed together: use small biscuits to open up the market to find prank lovers; then use more expensive biting hats to explore the market's acceptance of pranks.

Delicious and fun biscuits are relatively easy to be accepted by people.

The performance of the twins in the auditorium really exceeded Rigg's expectations, and he was willing to give this performance an "O".

If the twins can go to Lige's previous life, he has no doubt that the two of them can become big-time anchors or grandmothers.

It is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

During the meal the next day, Li Ge mysteriously called Gemini aside,
He had been waiting for them in the auditorium for a long time.

Fred looked nervously at the envelope in Rigg's hand, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down but he didn't say a word.

George looked at his brother, then at Rigg.

Originally, he said he was not nervous, but now he is starting to get nervous.

George came forward on one hand and nearly tripped Fred.

Rieger opened the letter in front of the twins, which he had read a long time ago.

George and Fred's eyes followed Rigg's hand from side to side. They were so curious whether their work would be liked by anyone.

Even if the little wizard in the auditorium responded enthusiastically yesterday, it may not be true that someone will order it.

Participation and consumption are two different things.

Gemini still remember their dreams.

If at the beginning they just hoped that their pranks would be accompanied by others, now their dream is to save money and open their own prank merchandise store.

George was about to urge the addicted Rig to give them Kang Kang.

Rigg flipped over the letter paper inside and said, "Congratulations, all sold out!"

Hearing Rigg's congratulations and reading Nigel's complaints in the letter, Fred felt that his mood was very complicated.

Are you happy, happy.

Why is it still a little salty?

Fred rubbed his eyes, absolutely denying that he was crying.

George stared blankly at the words on the letter, and the familiar English became so strange.

Sold out, what's sold out?

Rigg's congratulations seemed to come from afar.

It took a while before George came out of the buffer state of pig brain overload, yelled, and pulled Fred in a circle to celebrate.

Their ideas really sell for money!

After quietly waiting for the twins' celebration ceremony, Rieg waved his hand and said, "The good news is over, it's time for the bad news."

George and Fred turned their heads in an instant, and George quickly replied, "Could this be your prank?"

It was the most heart-wrenching prank George could think of.

Fred also had mixed feelings, and the eye sockets that were still moist just now were dry.

Rigg shook his head, "Don't forget, the final exam is one and a half weeks away. And now..."

Rigg shook the envelope in his hand, "Remember what you said, if it's sold out, how much will be replenished every week?"

George and Fred looked at each other.

Of course they still remember this, isn’t it just 30 plates of small biscuits and 15 biting hats every week?

Fred was going crazy, and they were just throwing it off when they devised this replenishment strategy.

Half of the sales in a week is the best they expected.

Calculated based on half of the sales, they can make 10 plates of small biscuits and 5 hats a week to meet market demand, and the supply will not exceed demand.

"It takes half an hour to bake a plate of biscuits," Fred muttered to himself.

And that's not even including the time when he applied the Canary Transfiguration spell.

No matter how you calculate it, it seems that he will be living in the kitchen from tomorrow.

George also opened his mouth wide, he doesn't know how to make biscuits, only Fred can do this.

Doesn't that mean that biting people's hats requires him to do it?

George also began to count with his fingers how many steps it takes to make a bite hat.

After counting it again, George gasped, pulled Fred up and ran away.

Anyway, I'm very familiar with Lige, so it's not too late to say goodbye.

George and Fred yelled goodbye to Rigg as they bolted to their little classroom.

"We're going to restock right now, done-done-call-you-"

Rigg smiled and waved to Gemini.

It is estimated that Gemini did not expect that before they open a shop and become shop owners, they will have to experience the life of 007 social animals for a while.

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After bidding farewell to the twins, Rigg had just returned to the lounge when he heard a strange news.

Professor Quirrell announced that he was unwell, and Professor Flitwick would take over the rest of the class.

Neville ignorantly told Rigg and the others excitedly about the good news. Rigg, Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked at each other tacitly.

Although it was only a short semester, all the little wizards fell in love with Professor Flitwick.

In Professor Flitwick's class, he was able to learn knowledge easily and interestingly, and beat Professor Snape, who was as gloomy as a big bat, five Quirrells!

When he said this, Neville turned his head cautiously, making sure that Snape was not in the Gryffindor lounge before he dared to continue.

When Neville went to tell the other little wizards the good news, Rieg sat in the soft sofa chair beside Hermione, lost in thought.

"Is Quirrell not acting anymore?" Rigg really didn't expect Quirrell to make this choice.

Ron waved his hand carelessly, "After all, the back of his head..."

Before Ron could finish speaking, Harry covered his mouth nervously.

Sure enough, the little wizards around had cast their gazes over, their ears pricked up.

"What happened to Professor Quirrell? What's wrong with his head?"

Neville in the distance shouted loudly after hearing what the friends nearby shared.

The entire living room cast curious glances.

Rigg and Harry refused to share the specific details of that day in the Forbidden Forest, and many young wizards complained that their dreams were incomplete.

Therefore, exploring the mystery of the Forbidden Forest has become a hot news in Hogwarts recently.

Rigg and the others could see the little tail behind them from time to time.

If this group of little wizards followed Quirrell like this, Rigg could understand why Quirrell was so violent.

You can't shake it off, and you can't drive it away. It's stickier than a strong wig.

Hermione also shook her head helplessly, put away the spell book she was reading and said, "Let's go, this is not the place to talk."

She nods at the others.

And what better place to discuss the unspoken stuff than in their secret cabin?

Rigg stood up and called Harry and Ron to go outside.

As soon as they stepped out of the aisle of the portrait, they saw four or five little wizards who were bored and whispered.

Harry pushed his glasses painfully and said, "They don't even want to find a hiding place to perfuse us."

Rigg and Hermione will also pay attention to the situation around them, and Ron is very nervous.

Only Harry was sensitive, slender and nervous, and his personalities were twisted together.

He is not happy when the little wizard who pops up around him every now and then surprises him; he is also not happy if no one follows or the tracking technology is poor.

Rigg said bluntly, "Then get rid of them."

"Huh?" Harry and Ron made confused voices.

Rigg grabbed Hermione's little hand, "Run!"

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