v6 Chapter 83： Believe in the God of Clams and have eternal life

As a national-level snack-chocolate frog, it is suitable for all ages and is widely praised by wizards.

How popular is it?

The Daily Prophet once reported: A shaman never eats, and he eats this every day to keep himself full.

Finally went to the magic hospital to check, my good guy... the blood sugar level was too high, the blood was milky white and almost turned into a sweet drink.

And the kind of people who drink milk tea as water, it is almost a fight.

Around the taste of chocolate frogs, there is also a timeless battle between sweet and salty parties.

The two sides are on the same page, and they will even fight for the right to speak.

But if there are real heresies such as "spicy" and "vinegar slip", the sweet and salty party will unite to suppress and eliminate them.

In addition to eating, there are wizards holding the shape of chocolate frogs and force them to form CP

It's like the cartoon characters Li Lei and Han Meimei in the textbook, the classic CP.

Although the two of them didn't actually say a few words at all, and they didn't even get together in the end... Anyway, this cp, the master knocked!

However, where there is powder, there is black.

As we all know, the famous Stark never eats chocolate frogs.

People naturally regarded him as a black fan.

But William was wronged, he was obviously the most devout believer of the Clam God.

How do you say that sentence: believe in the **** of toads, and you will have eternal life!

The reason why Chocolate Frog can be so popular is not only that it tastes really good, but also its unique series of wizard cards.

Whether it is at home or abroad, or wizards from ancient and modern... As long as they are famous, they will be made into chocolate frog cards.

Among the wizards William knew, Nico, Dumbledore, and Uncle Newt all had their own cards.

Dumbledore even said that he didn't care what Fudge did as long as he didn't remove him from the Chocolate Frog's card.

This is enough to show that wizards love this kind of card.

But the full set of wizard cards has 443 characters.

Because the card withdrawal rate and region are different, it is not an easy thing to collect a complete collection.

Anyway, it's not enough to collect chocolate frogs purely by eating... So black market transactions have been thriving.

The price of the whole set is still high.

The twins once successfully collected all the cards, and then bought them at high prices to other children to earn pocket money.

This is a bit like the exquisite Water Margin hero card in the little raccoon instant noodles when I was a child.

If it is one hundred and eight generals who publish a unified font, and it is well preserved and has no creases, it can be sold to close to tens of thousands in the card circle.

If it is a more rare silver card, the price is even more crazy, basically more than five digits.

Did you buy a card?

It's emotion!

Around the chocolate frog, there is also a wizard card battle gameplay, which is somewhat similar to Yu-Gi-Oh.

Of course, chocolate frogs can be so hot, and there is an important point, they are also masters of rubbing the heat.

William and Hermione were so famous in the past two years, so the merchants directly launched new cards about them.

The material on the card is the photo from the last trial.

The clothes were also covered with various medals, which made people's eyes hurt.

But the more so, the more sought after.

The store is also well aware of the importance of hunger marketing, and the number of the first batch of cards will not be too many.

So, until the sky was dark and they were about to arrive at Hogwarts, no one in the carriage, except Annie, ate William and Hermione again.

The news also spread to other carriages, and the students frantically bought chocolate frogs and bought out all the auntie's goods in the stroller.

But no one ate it. Many people wanted to pay high prices to buy cards from Annie, but she refused.

These two cards...she's going to save it!

As night fell, the train slowly slowed to a stop at Hogsmeade Station.

The door opened, and there was a rumble of thunder in the air.

The rain was fast and violent, like buckets of cold water pouring over the students' heads.

It seems that it rains every year when the school starts, just like the law that it must rain in the college entrance examination.

As a prefect, William and the others did not go to the carriage, but restrained the students and maintained order so that they would not be crowded and stampeded.

Hagrid, who has come to welcome new students every year, regardless of weather for decades, was finally absent this year and replaced by Professor Glapland.

Carrying a shabby little oil lamp, she staggered over to this direction and shouted loudly:

"First-year students, please come here to line up! All first-year students come with me!"

"Oh, I really like Professor Grapland." Hermione leaned close to William's ear and said softly, "This year is OWL year, I'm so glad she can make up for Hagrid's lack!"

Last year, Professor Glapland took the class on the protection of magical animals for Hagrid. Although he was a temporary worker like William, he was a very powerful temporary worker.

Most of the students like her class.

Although as a friend, this is not very friendly to Hagrid, but it is true that she is more suitable for the job than Hagrid.

Harry stood at the train door and saw

Professor Grapland asked aloud, "Where's Hagrid?"

Professor Grapland ignored him and continued to guide the first-year wizard with some embarrassment.

He wanted to continue to ask, but was gently pushed by Ginny:

"Harry, you'd better get out of the way, you've blocked the road, and everyone hasn't gotten off yet."

"Oh, okay……"

Harry suddenly found out that his little fan girl Ginny didn't stammer or blushed when talking to him.

After guiding the first grade to the Black Lake, William took Hermione and walked towards the carriage.

Just then, Neville came running out of breath.

William looked at him and wondered, "What are you doing, Neville?"

"I'm on patrol," Neville said.

"Patrol can go all day?" Hermione's eyebrows rose.

Neville and Hannah had been on patrol since the morning assignments...and never came back.

"I..." Neville stammered:

"Nana took me to meet her friends, and I sat down in the Hufflepuff carriage, and they asked a lot about the two of you."

"..."

Are they called Nana? Neville, you're moving fast enough!

Are the honest people starting to enjoy themselves now?

"How does it feel?" William put his arm around Neville's shoulder.

"Not bad, Na... Hannah told me she wanted to buy the Leaky Cauldron and be the proprietress in the future," Neville said.

"I told her that I wanted to be a professor of herbal medicine..."

Already fast-forwarded to career planning?

It seems that Neville is the master of flirting with girls pretending to be a lion and eating a silly badger.

Wait... Hannah actually wants to buy the Leaky Cauldron?

When William went to Diagon Alley for the first time, he had already planned to change it into the Broken Cauldron Club to form a one-stop service.

Another competitor!

"William, come here quickly, we should go."

At this time, Qiu, who had found a carriage, was standing at the intersection, waving his hands high.

Cedric was standing next to her, holding fodder, seducing Thestrals, and seemed to want to smack the tail.

But the Thestrals have already blacklisted him, and they don't eat the forage he feeds at all.

This made Cedric a little sad, feeling that the young boy's heart was insulted.

William walked over, and the Thestrals stared straight at him, obviously smelling Graling.

That's right, after the Vienna incident, William took Missandei's Graling carriage and abducted it.

Now, the four Pegasus... William has already gathered all three, and there is still one type of Iseron, and his whole life is complete.

Five people got into the carriage, Yestral stepped on the horse's hooves, and ran on the road squeaking and staggering.

Hogwarts Castle, faintly getting closer:

The towering towers look darker against the dark night sky, and occasionally a window can be seen, shooting out a dazzling red light.

Professor McGonagall wasn't here either, it was Snape, who was holding the list, ready to host the first-year students.

Malfoy leaned beside Snape, smiled maliciously, and pointed at Harry and Ron.

"How dare you beat the prefect on the train, huh... Are there school rules and laws?!"

Professor Snape dragged his voice and said coldly: "It seems that the summer trial did not teach you how to calm down, Potter!

Fifty points off Gryffindor for your actions with Weasley, and this week in lockdown! "

Ron was about to scratch his neck and argue when Harry grabbed him by the sleeve and dragged him into the auditorium.

Snape's words reminded Harry that his social death is still in the other's hands... Endure!

Professor Snape looked at Harry's back unexpectedly, and the other party didn't argue with him?

Why does it suddenly feel uninteresting?

You he... Dad's still talking back?

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