Harry was paranoid about Malfoy. He thought that Malfoy must know something.
He even thought that Malfoy had joined Lord Voldemort's army and become a Death Eater.
There was no reason or basis for this suspicion, but that was what Harry thought. He suggested investigating Malfoy, like how they used the Compound Decoction to disguise themselves as Gall and Crabbe, then sneak into Slytherin's common restroom to get information, or use the Invisibility Cloak …
"We need to find out what Lord Voldemort is planning. He definitely knows," Harry said. "This is very important."
"You're too sensitive, Harry. Malfoy is just a student. Lord Voldemort would never tell him important information," Hermione said disapprovingly, not quite agreeing with Harry's idea.
Harry shook his head. To him, Hermione was too naive.
Malfoy's family was a Death Eater, and he dealt with Death Eater as well. How could he not know anything?
Before Harry could convince Hermione, Weasley and Lady Weasley appeared. Both of them hurried over, each carrying a large backpack filled with textbooks for the new semester.
"Is everyone alright?" Lady Weasley asked. "Did you get the robe? Alright, we're on our way to Fred and George's shop. We'll drop by the pharmacy and Yila Owl Shop on the way. Let's go … "
Fred and George's shop was located deep in Diagon Alley, close to Knockout Alley.
As it was close to Knockout Alley, wizards were reluctant to come here. The rent for the shops around here had always been very cheap.
Especially at a time like this, the prices were unimaginably low.
Fred and George had originally planned to rent a shop, but after asking about the price, they decided to use the money they had saved over the past few years and Elwyn's sponsorship to buy the shop. 102 Diagon Alley.
The two brothers remodeled the ordinary-looking shop according to their own ideas. The facades of the surrounding shops were dark and gloomy, buried by the notices, while the windows of their shop attracted people's attention like a fireworks display.
Attracted by the cheerful music, ordinary pedestrians couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the shop.
There were also a few people who seemed especially shocked. They actually stopped in their tracks and looked like they were infatuated.
No matter what, this place was like a playground.
A huge hot-air balloon pulled a banner and floated above the shop. On it was the name of the Weasley Joke Shop. Even from afar, one could see it clearly. No shop in Diagon Alley had used this method to advertise.
Underneath the hot air balloon, the giant twin dolls stood in the middle of the shop, constantly taking off their hats and hats.
It used an exaggerated tone and loudly said welcoming words, attracting the passersby.
Conspicuous, it was really too conspicuous. No one could ignore this shop.
The landmark building of Diagon Alley was Gringotts, but now it had changed to Fred and George's shop.
Walking closer, one could see the colorful display window on the left of the shop. There were all kinds of spinning, twitching, flashing, jumping and screaming goods. Because of this, the colors were too stimulating. Looking at it made one's tears flow out.
The display window on the right was covered with a huge poster. Similar to the notices from the Ministry of Magic, it was also purple, but printed with dazzling yellow words:
Why are you worried about the mysterious man?
You should be worried about the constipated people!
The feeling of constipation is tormenting the countrymen!
"Oh my god!" Lady Weasley weakly groaned.
She stared at the poster with her mouth agape. Her lips moved silently, silently chanting those few words: constipated people.
'They'll be murdered in their beds! 'she whispered.
"No way!" Ron laughed, "This is simply too wonderful!"
"I also think it's wonderful." Harry said.
"Fred and George's humor." Elwyn asked, "What is constipated people? Their new products? "
"Yes, besides constipated people, they have a lot of products or advertisements that use Lord Voldemort as a joke." Hermione said seriously. She had been helping Fred and George manage advertisements, so she knew what they had produced. "I told them to be careful, but they both thought it was very funny …"
"But it's really funny. You're too nervous, Hermione."
"They shouldn't use the mysterious man as a joke, these two brats!" Mr. Weasley said helplessly.
Elwyn and the others followed Harry and Ron into the shop. It was full of customers.
Students who had come to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies were now all gathered here, crowding in front of the shelves, taking out their pocket money to buy Fred and George's jokes.
On the left side of the shop, cardboard boxes were piled up to the ceiling. These were the quick-effect truancy candy developed by the twins in the last year before they dropped out of Hogwarts. The most popular one was the Nosebleed Gum. Only one box was left on the shelf. There were also several boxes of magic wands, the cheapest of which could be turned into rubber chickens or pants with a wave, and the most expensive kind, if the user was not prepared, would be beaten on the neck and head.
There were also boxes of quills, including automatic inkjet, spell-check, quick-answer, and so on.
"When did their products become so many? There were only a few before. "Ron sighed.
After leaving Hogwarts, Fred and George's development of new products had obviously sped up.
The two of them invested an unimaginable passion in this. In just a few months, they had produced more new products than in the past few years. Many products that were originally only theoretical had been produced.
As the crowd pushed and shoved, Ron and Harry rushed to the other side of the counter, where a group of teenagers were excitedly watching a wooden figure slowly climb up the stairs to a realistic gallows.
These two things were on top of a box, and on the box was written: Reusable Executioner. If you can't spell it, hang him. The Executioner was a kind of Scrabble game toy, usually consisting of a gallows and a little person. If the players made certain spelling mistakes, the little person would be put on the gallows and executed.
Elwyn and Harry stopped in front of a large display case at the door, in which there was a bottle of medicine.
"Patented product: Daydream Spell," Hermione read. "What's this? Another new product. I've never heard of it. "
In the center of the display case was a brightly colored picture: a handsome young man and an infatuated girl stood together on the deck of a pirate ship.
"As long as you recite a spell, you'll be able to enter a high-quality, extremely realistic, thirty-minute daydream. It's suitable for ordinary school classes. It's easy to operate and absolutely undetectable." Hermione continued reading. "Side effects include a dull expression and slight drooling. Not sold to teenagers under 16."
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