Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Ever since the last time a smart-ass Ravenclaw boy was attracted by a biting kale because of his nosebleed and almost had his nose bitten off...

No one dared to mess around in the Herbology class.

Flying classes are quite popular and students won't avoid them.

As for Potions class...

It's obvious that no one dares.

So far, the potion master has not mentioned the topic of "fast-acting skipping candy", but he has hinted to them in a sinister way - especially the little wizards of Gryffindor. If someone faints, has a fever, has a nosebleed or vomits in his class...

He would find a way to prolong this symptom so that they could enjoy it to their heart's content at once.

As a result, even children who fell unexpectedly sick were trembling with fear - Mori Yuesha's Defense Against the Dark Arts class (long-distance running) became the most popular course again.

At least I can have a good body and won’t be looked at suspiciously by professors when I’m sick.

——This trend of skipping classes became popular all of a sudden, and then was suppressed just as quickly.

Soon, Fred and George came to the door.

Chapter 146 Beating the Brain

"I'm Fred!"

"I'm George—actually I'm Fred."

"It's really me."

"I'm George."

Mori Yuesa looked at the two red-haired funny guys in front of her - she was intercepted by them after class. The two of them hid in the corner of the corridor and jumped out one after another.

"Hey, what do you think of that candy?"

"How's that candy?"

“Have you tried it?”

"It's no use hanging it!"

"The vomit version is the best, our silly brother loves it the most!"

"Your love potion plan is brilliant!"

"The old bat's face is as wrinkled as the soles of my feet after I soaked them for forty minutes!"

Nagini suddenly had a bad feeling. She felt that she had to separate Mori Yuesha from these two male bastards—before she gave these two boys with strong hands-on skills some bad ideas...

Mori Yuesa didn't say anything, but just kept laughing with her hand covering her mouth.

"What do you think, Fred?"

"I'm George and you're Fred."

Mori Yuesha was very happy. She knew that anyone who could make such an interesting thing must be an interesting person too.

Just like Vivian.

"The Vivian who escaped death?" Their eyes turned strange: "You went to Vivian's 'toy store'?"

Mori Yuesha smiled and said, "Oh, I'm almost an adult. I have to know what I need to know."

The two brothers looked at each other, and finally, they both gave Mori Yuesha a thumbs up.

"You're nothing like Filch."

"Not like Professor McGonagall either."

"Not even like the old bat."

"Do you like the little gadgets we made?"

"Any suggestions? The two of us have analyzed your love potion plan - if you take a few more steps, you can stun more students and even professors."

Mori Yuesha looked around and raised her hands to cover her face: "…The school gives out earmuffs."

Noise-cancelling earmuffs…?

It is specially provided to students with special needs to help them sleep.

And an eye mask.

Very rarely, this is not the standard that the school directors give to Hogwarts.

Mori Yuesha nodded and told them mysteriously that she was planning to sponsor Hogwarts recently - the first thing would be a batch of Shasha's customized earmuffs.

"Everyone has one, with some warning mottos printed on it. I can put it with you first -" Mori Yuesha smiled like a little fox: "You can make something fun, I'm not very familiar with wizards' spells."

Nagini tried to stop him: "Master..."

Snapped!

The two brothers looked at each other for a few seconds, grinned and clapped their hands.

Fred: "Good idea, how about at the same time?"

Mori Tsukisa: "The volume is so loud!"

George: "Deafening singing!"

Fred & George: "Midnight Three Hours!"

Mori Yuesha: "No one sleeps peacefully!"

Nagini's temples swelled slightly...

This sponsorship was proposed by Mori Yuesha, perhaps because of the kindness of the owner (too much money to burn), or perhaps it was to make the young wizards live more comfortably in Hogwarts (to shut Dumbledore up) - anyway, it wouldn't cost much gold, and the goblins were quite efficient.

The earmuffs were made of dragon belly skin and stuffed with soundproof cotton that had been cast with a mute spell. It had an automatic cleaning function and a milky white gold thread edging, which looked pretty good.

The kind that everyone can accept.

Almost all the students received one.

Professors too.

Although these teachers are very dignified in the classroom, the actual salary offered to them by Hogwarts is not much. The hierarchy is as follows: principal, professor, ordinary staff. Mori Yuesha, who is in the middle position, has a good salary, but this month she only received the salary for half a bed - a movable bed bought from Ms. Vivian.

To be honest, it wasn't even enough for her to eat snacks for half a day.

As for the most lucrative position in the wizarding world - note that it is a position. It is probably the Minister of Magic and his subordinates who are in lucrative positions, such as Ms. Umbridge.

Even so, she still went crazy over a hundred pounds of gold, which shows how much people like Mori Yuesha's small donation. In those few days, even Professor McGonagall looked at her with a warmer look...

Although the earmuffs have "Warning" written on them, compared to "free", what's wrong with having a few more words? It's not important.

On the round cover on the left is written: '森月纱'.

The round cover on the right reads: 'The most beautiful'.

Sometimes at dinner, students would sit next to each other with earmuffs on: 'the most beautiful' next to 'Sen Yuesha', or maybe 'Sen Yuesha' next to 'the most beautiful'.

The Flower of Hogwarts, Sha, said it was money well spent.

until…

One night.

Dumbledore lay down in his baggy dressing gown and put on his earmuffs from the bedside table.

Two o'clock in the morning.

A mournful song...

Exploded in the brains of all the students and teachers at Hogwarts.

Have you ever heard funeral music at two in the morning?

All the teachers and students at Hogwarts will tell you: Yes.

And it's a fucking rock version.

At that moment, some people even thought that the castle had collapsed.

A huge noise roared, and Fred and George mercifully skipped a step provided by Mori Yuesha - setting the "sticking spell" to be automatically activated when the sound was heard.

If they did so, they would probably end up no better than specimens on the shelf in Professor Snape's office.

Although neither of them escaped after the incident.

The next day after this incident, Mori Yuesa was again hurriedly dragged to the principal's office by Mag.

"…We've just been normal for a few days! Mori Yuesa…why! Why——"

The old lady had dark circles under her eyes. Mori Yuesha tried not to look at her and turned her gaze to the other side...

Dumbledore's dark circles.

puff-

"When I close my eyes now, my mind is filled with sorrow and joy. Mori Yuesa, you should just beat up the students more." Dumbledore rubbed his eyes and sighed. He was so old, and losing a good night's sleep was a big deal. "As the headmaster, I allow... you... to beat them 'appropriately'."

McGonagall's eyes widened. "I'm sorry, Dumbledore, you said - assault?"

"Otherwise she will keep beating our brains, Minerva." Dumbledore yawned, "Ms. Mori Yuesha, will there be any problem with the eye patch you sponsored later?"

Well…

Are you talking about the eye mask with the words 'never fade', 'colorful and cool', 'looks ordinary, gives you a good rest, but shines brightly the next day'?

Mori Yuesha twirled her hair and thought for a moment: "That's fine."

Dumbledore gave McGonagall a 'you decide' look.

"I am very grateful for your generosity and that of Nagini, but..." The old headmaster has been really tired lately. He can no longer tell which one has paid a greater price.

Is it a greater cost for me to manipulate and train Harley myself, spend several years countering prophecy with prophecy until everything is over... or is it a greater cost for me to let Mori Yuesha take action?

It’s really hard to say right now.

Sometimes, people just can't take shortcuts.

Mori Yuesha pouted, the girl was dissatisfied: "I like Hogwarts, but you guys are still making excuses when I want to sponsor some money."

Yeah, it would be better if you didn't make such a mess here.

"correct…"

Mori Yuesa suddenly thought of someone who had been gone for a long time.

"When will my little Emerald come back?"

Chapter 147 Escape

Her little Emerald arrived in the Muggle world on a humming, smoking train.

Two adults were also brought along.

Werewolf and Veela hybrid.

These two people couldn't contact Doin and Zals recently, and Harley happened to find them, so they just followed this little loli out.

"Floo powder is not possible. We can only go to Doin's house if she opens the permission herself." Manny complained all the way. Doin left a lot of miscellaneous parts and tools at his house. It was originally agreed to stay for a week. "Then we couldn't get in touch..."

Who knew I would write to you?

Tiffany unfolded the crumpled letter and read it to Manny word by word.

"Harley!"

"The warding spell I placed on your house was broken. Zales and I rushed over and caught a guy."

"He...doesn't appear to be a Death Eater...nor does he work for 'that person'."

"Anyway, things are a bit complicated."