Chapter 560 Is there still a game?
"He really dares!"
Ron said to Harry with excitement.
The so-called tea party ended ten minutes ago, but Ron couldn't stop thinking now.
"What did he think of it? Everyone was still in class together in the first grade!"
Ron really couldn't control himself.
He just saw so many things - Andrew showed a dream about the future to a wizard in the room, but most importantly, it was a dream that seemed feasible and that guy Andrew was still advancing!
"Looking at this planet from the moon, Merlin's beard!"
Ron was a little excited and incoherent, "Of course, of course, I know, I know, this earth is round, it is rotating around the sun, but I haven't thought about it, I really haven't thought about it, Harry."
Ron gestured with his hands, "Build a laboratory on the moon that can make the wizard jump so high at once!"
"It's so cool, Harry, this is so cool, and there's that air broom - the gel made from air, for air gel! He's using air to deform, just like he used to use the transforming technique to make the iron armor spell."
"But Taylor also said that the air broom is not sure. He just made an idea. Air gel and air are not the same thing, it just..."
Harry tried to explain, but he couldn't explain what air gel existed.
"It's not possible to just find objects mixed with air. Even the big tree broom of Kodosdorez is at least a bit like a broom. He is still looking for something that can be as good as wood when combined with air," Harica said.
"Magic - Conduction, is this compound word?"
Ron stuttered, mainly because the newly created word was too long.
"It's like this, magic conduction, he is trying various materials, I really can't believe how he came up with it."
Harry confirmed, "It seems that he can easily classify those things, and he means that he should encourage all known substances in the magic world to set standards on several special attributes."
"Yes, I seem to say that I want to create a publication to publish various material attributes under the standards. Don't he plan to do it himself? This is something that can be included in the history of magic!"
Ron sighed.
"He is already in the history of magic and still brings us two, Ronnie Jr."
The twins suddenly appeared in front of Harry and the others, smiling, "Don't you talk about the Ripper now?"
"It's not your business," Ron retorted immediately, "It's on holiday now, are you two going to have some pranks, are you?"
He looked at his two brothers in confusion, considering whether to go to Taylor to sue the two brothers.
There will be a tea party tomorrow afternoon - be precise, the discussion and display will continue until the start of school, and he doesn't want to be criticized because of the two of them.
"We never can't get along with Garron, Ronnie."
Fred nodded, and then George added, "We are not looking for you, Ronnie, we are here to look for Harry."
"What bad things do you want to do?"
Ron looked alert.
"It's just a small inquiry. Another of our investors has a small question, but we can't say who it is - Harry, how are you feeling lately?"
"Everything is good," Harry thought for a puzzled moment and answered decisively.
What can he do wrong?
Who would ask him how he felt?
"What the hell are you two doing? Don't think about Harry's advice. If you dare to do something random, I will tell my mother!"
Ron threatened.
"It's a friendly inquiry, okay, Ronnie, it's an inquiry that makes you envious," Fred hesitated, and still felt that it would be better not to be beaten, after all, the other party did not ask for confidentiality. "A post-graduate employment inquiry and an invitation. On the side of Demstrong, Principal Kakarov appreciated our contribution to the progress of the magic world. Everyone had a good chat. He invited us to be professors after graduation..."
"Professor, you guys?"
Ron's eyes widened, "Merlin's beard, is he crazy, you two, professor?"
He had never heard such a funny joke in his life. If Fred and George weren't both serious and threatened with his mother just now, he would have laughed out loud.
"But, you are only in the sixth grade..."
"What happened after graduation. If we want, we can go there to be an intern professor in the seventh grade. There are very few courses and we have plenty of time to do research."
Fred nodded, "Professor Kakarov also asked about Harry's situation. After we said that Harry is an excellent finder, he actually wanted to see if Harry and Krum trained, so let's send an invitation to see if Harry has time."
"He must have gone crazy!"
Ron muttered, but he believed it a little.
In terms of research, even mothers will not say anything - the two of them seem to have something in research.
"Then you guys?"
"We're still thinking about it, we actually want to open a joke store - but Harry might be interested in practicing with Krum, so let's come and ask."
George hesitated for a while and still gave the answer.
"No, you two are going crazy too!"
Ron's eyes widened - Open a store with improper reserve professor?
Even Demstrong's professor!
"We always have to do things we like and study, which looks cool, but it's still a bit too boring. We prefer applied research. It's even cooler to bring some pranks. After all, who can compare to Taylor's... Some of his own research has been shown throughout the afternoon."
"But that's cool, isn't it?"
"Of course it's cool, but it's not suitable for both of us. We prefer a daydream curse that can do whatever we want."
Fred spread his hands out.
"Ah, you guys, why are you here?"
Hermione's tired voice suddenly rang out, interrupting the conversation between the four.
"Ah, Hermione."
A smile appeared on Fred's face, "You may not be able to fail Taylor in the exam."
"I know."
Hermione said weakly, "I have been tortured by that noise for a day and don't want to hear this meaningless thing."
"Noise, you didn't see Taylor's show?"
Ron spoke with regret.
"What show? That tea party?"
"You actually missed it. What is the important thing - ah, by the way, there is also the game!"
Ron suddenly realized.
"Yes, there is also the game."
Hermione nodded, looking tired, "I understand, let me go back to the lounge first."
(This chapter ends)