I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

The city of wizards.

Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes has more new stuff.

The twin bosses, who are already quite old, occasionally use guessing methods to give away free products.

One of their most commonly used puzzles is who can call the boss's name correctly.

This has almost become a feature of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.

But no one had that good luck finishing.

After all, even their wives recognize the wrong person.

This prohibits two people from wearing the same clothes during non-working hours.

Lots of gadgets from the Muggle world.

The owners of Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes went to sell the goods in person.

The scene was heated and people were curious as to why the car could only run on the ground and not fly into the sky.

They were gathering around the Porsche, and when they heard that the price of the car was tens of thousands of galleons, they were so frightened that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

"Can it fly?"

"No, kid, it's just a Muggle car."

"Then I know, it can definitely play Quidditch in it!"

"Sorry kid, it only allows you to sit inside and control it alone."

Fred patiently answered questions from the curious children.

The wizard child didn't understand, "Why is it so expensive?"

Fred shrugged and said, "They call this luxury."

Luxury?

The wizards suddenly realized.

Luxury goods mean nothing too special, just expensive.

George on the other side also walked over, "I really hope your child won't call me daddy."

"Your son also called me daddy yesterday."

"Maybe it's time for us to end this activity," Fred said.

"After all, no one knows who is Fred and who is George."

Even their mother would call them wrong, let alone this group of customers?

"Fred, are you just going to use the quota given to you by the Ministry of Magic to buy unsellable goods?"

The voice sounded, and George subconsciously joked, "Hey, I'm Fred."

"If you could tone your voice a little more naughty, I'd believe it, George."

They turned back, and John was shaking his head at the Porsche, "Other than Mr. Weasley, I really can't think of anyone else who would like this."

"John?" Fred and George stood up to John, "Have you, a busy man, finally remembered us?"

Only these two lawless and mischievous kings of Hogwarts dared to confront the Witch King like this. John said helplessly: "I can't go to Hagrid's wedding empty-handed."

"Then you must like this, we all know that Madame Maxime is missing a jeweled necklace."

Fred smiled happily, drove John to the second floor, and took out the unsold necklace.

John glanced at it and said speechlessly: "I'm happy to pay, but I don't think Ms. Maxim likes a prank necklace that sprays disfiguring fluid."

"Oh, my God, which little villain took the necklace?" Fred took a look, no wonder the necklace couldn't be sold.

George coughed twice, "Fred, you are trying to show off your poor props to the greatest alchemist in the world."

"Well," Fred shrugged nonchalantly, "Angelina wouldn't let me do that."

"Hurry up and take a photo with me. George's son always thinks that our good relationship with you is a lie."

John felt like he was being moved around like a humanoid sign.

When they came to the fully automatic camera, the two people put their arms around John's shoulders and smiled brightly.

Only John looked strange.

When John came out at the end, he had an extra free ticket and a prank gift box, which collected twenty years of classic prank props from 1998 to 2018.

Fred watched John leave, and he suddenly said: "I think this activity still makes sense to continue, what do you think?"

"What a coincidence Fred, I had the same idea." George picked up the photo and couldn't help but said, "Weasley's pranks will never stop."

...

To John, Judgment Day was like going to the auditorium to pray on Saturdays and Sundays, as if there was nothing worthy of praise.

He was more concerned about Hagrid's wedding.

will be held in the Albanian forest.

He was originally going to Paris, but Hagrid liked Hogwarts.

In the end, I compromised and just went to Albania.

Although John didn't know how they got there from Europe.

But the good news is, their friends are supportive of the idea.

Hagrid was in a good mood. Even when a student in class was burned on his finger by a snail, he happily sent him to the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey kicked him out with a broom, thinking he was a heartless and irresponsible teacher.

As we all know, Hagrid's clothing has always been very unique.

It was a rare occasion for him to get married, so he approached Harry, one of his good friends, for advice.

"Should I wear this mink suit or this bearskin suit?"

Hagrid held the hot-looking clothes and the beige plaid suit.

God, Harry remembered seeing this outfit in his third year, and yet it was still there after all this time.

In the presence of the Witch King, Harry felt that Madam Maxime would kill Hagrid because of her love for jewels.

The only one who can let the British Minister of Magic, the legendary Auror, and the senior Auror come together to make suggestions and choose clothes is Hagrid.

Hermione thought she was being tactful and said, "Hagrid, how long has it been since you bought new clothes?"

"Huh?" Hagrid thought for a while, "I bought a new set of clothes when I went out to work."

Well, that had to be last century.

Hagrid was expelled from school and basically gamekeeper his whole life.

The store he went to most often sold weed killers and insecticides. He had been dealing with magical animals all year round, and his clothes were stained with the smell of animals.

"Then it's decided, let's buy a new set of clothes." Hermione was still as resolute in doing things.

Hagrid is looking for clothes in Silverhand Department Store.

With his frame, there were few clothes he could wear.

Finally they came to a custom shop with a Silver Hand logo.

The fabric alone took a long time.

You also have to take care of your beard and hair. The oil on them is enough to make a bottle of shampoo.

It seemed like the whole world was helping Hagrid complete this wedding.

When Hagrid returned to school, he was called to the principal's office by Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall said happily: "I thought you would not take this wedding seriously. Thank God, the Witch King heard my prayer."

Hagrid scratched his head depressedly, was he so disliked?

"Maxim has complained to me many times that you could shave off your beard and become twenty years younger." Professor McGonagall's Gryffindor heart was ready to move.

Hageton felt that the crisis was coming, and he fled the office holding his beard.

On the way, he was taken away by Professor Flitwick again.

Professor Flitwick taught him how to walk at the wedding, which made Hagrid dizzy.

Then came Professor Howlett, who told Hagrid that women in the Muggle world all like romantic weddings, which they will remember for a lifetime.

As he said this, he shuddered as he remembered something, "Remember, if you mess up the wedding, you will be miserable for the rest of your life."

Some students even heard about his wedding and gave him advice.

It was a group of kids holding hands at school, but they were speaking eloquently.

This made Hagrid think that there should be a lot of squid balloons at the wedding.

The Witch King can't bless him, so let Merlin bless this old bachelor to be safe.

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