"We're ready to go!" After dinner, the old man also took HEMA to the station.

Yes, this time, busbarton didn't let him sit on the rotating turntable, which was not much better than the door key, but chose busbarton's flying carriage.

In fact, after half a year, HEMA also made some changes to the talisman horse. Originally, in the novel and forum, the text described that the talisman horse is a very difficult pet, but HEMA didn't know until she understood it.

It's very difficult to serve, but it's only limited to its normal diet. Sometimes it forgets to feed them. They can eat almost anything.

Even the grass outside busbarton and by the small bridge was eaten clean again, and the professor or assistant of herbalism had to come and take care of it again.

"Old man, can you drive a carriage?"

"Of course, I learned it in busbarton, but it's not me today, but dear Mr. lot sent you."

"Hey? You lied to me. " HEMA thought it was from the old man.

"Didn't I come to see you off? I didn't say I'd drive a horse. All right, Mr. Roth!"

"I'm here!" A figure in a black robe stood up from the grass, followed by a familiar middle-aged lady.

"These two people have something." The old man smiled, and then saw HEMA with a calm face. "Sorry, look at me. I'm not ashamed."

"No, but they don't have a family. It's not strange to be together, is it?"

"Yes, I'm still a bachelor... I suddenly feel a little confused."

"Mr. HEMA, I'll take you back today." Lot smiled at HEMA, and the nearby tower nodded.

In fact, when HEMA came to busbarton, the first thing she saw was the lady taru. She left, too. Press back and forth. A good story.

"Please, Mr. Roth, Ms. taru. We have a chance to see you again."

"I wish you a pleasant journey and a bright future." Ms. taru smiled and gave HEMA a hug, and the rune horse fell around.

"I'm ready to go. This time, I've prepared 8 magic talisman horses to send you back. This is the treatment of the headmaster level!"

"Well, I'll enjoy it once!"

At this time, in Hogwarts, the exam was one day earlier than booth Barton, and the exam ended in the morning. At this time, except for the seventh grade students, most of the students sat in the auditorium and chatted.

"Harry, do you think we can find a way to participate?"

"But isn't there an age limit?"

"We can."

"No, even if you try, Dumbledore has his own way to stop it." Hermione said something casually, and then began to write her summer homework.

"Hermione, why are you starting again? Isn't it good to have normal entertainment? You have to learn. "

"After all, the top three competition is a very dangerous competition. I think we can't meet the standard. Of course HEMA can, but he's not old enough, or it's unfair for him to join."

"Well, so is this. Ron, how's your Animagus? Do you want to show us?"

"Well, in the summer vacation, I only carried out the experiment for the first time. I can't mess with it, otherwise there will be accidents. It will be carried out under the supervision of Professor McGonagall."

"Well, that'll help you with your luck, Hermione. Hasn't Mr. cahor heard from you?"

"Not really. Maybe there's no news from HEMA. It's said that HEMA should be back soon." Hermione suddenly thought that today should be the day of busbarton's exam. Does HEMA also need an exam?

"Yes, I suddenly felt that Hogwarts could be lively again."

"Well, but don't we have a College Cup in Gryffindor?" Harry suddenly thought of it.

"Hermione, I'm going to make a cake. Are you going?" At this time, Ellie and Astoria went to Hermione and said a word to her.

"Cake, the kitchen below?"

"Yes, HEMA is coming back. I hope to make him a cake."

"Come back, why don't I know?"

"The little guy just came back and told us."

"Well, let's help!" Ron also stood up directly.

"Are you sure you made the cake?" The others looked at him.

"I try not to steal."

From the top of Hogwarts, two magical teenagers are still studying their biggest and most dangerous project, the ultimate weapon, also known as the magic nuclear bomb.

Gemini wanted to postpone the research a little, but the sales of magic pistols were very good. Then they went to the Ministry of magic and added magic rifles and magic grenades, which were rejected.

But their brand still went out. After knowing that they had magic rifles, the profits of the store rose again, and the rifles were released after the Ministry of magic signed a new contract with them.

In fact, it is to be sold. It needs the identity review of the Ministry of magic, and it can't write magic rifles and weapons without a license. However, the management is still a normal worry at present.

After all, for mages, although the magic rifle is very convenient, its power is the level of an explosion spell, or even worse, so we only use it as a convenient magic tool.

Of course, Gemini is very angry about this, because they have bigger things, such as magic instant RPG, long-range single point bombing magic missiles and so on.

However, it is impossible to pass the audit, or send it to the Ministry of magic for audit. Before the audit, maybe the Weasley family will be taken in.

"Well, HEMA is coming back. We'll get the money ready for him, Fred."

"Yes, George, but we have spent money on developing this ultimate weapon. What should we do?"

"How many gold coins are there..." George looked at Fred and seemed to think of something.

"We exclude all necessary expenses and give HEMA 40% of the net profit, that is, about 8000 gallons."

"Oh, give Mr. Arthur some."

"He won't agree."

"But didn't he have to take our shares? We'll give our father 10% happiness. "

"Is that ok?"

"Of course!"

So they looked at each other and made up their mind completely, but Mr. Weasley didn't know at this time. He just felt that his two sons were very powerful. Maybe the Weasley family was finally going to change and was no longer a symbol of poverty!

But before that, he should do his job well... In other words, HEMA is coming back soon. Do you know that the two boys have prepared Garon for others?

Although HEMA doesn't care much, he can't make his Weasley family look very bad. What cooperation needs is honesty and trust. Naturally, he also wants to give each other the greatest trust.

So Mr. Weasley opened his notebook with a card containing the private money of three generations of Weasley men... It was originally used for emergency, but now it is also an emergency.

Fred and George will give it to me then. That's it. Let's go to gringott after work.

Mr. Arthur did not realize that he had not yet entered the trap, so he dug a hole for himself.