Mrs. Weasley said with some sorrow.

"These two kids are really not obedient at all, and now they're starting to do those Weasley tricks at home, you don't know Millie.

Just the other day I dug out from under their bed, those restocking points had a long one.

The family now does not make money for them. "

Mrs. Foley smiles and listens to her sister's complaints:

"Maybe it will be better in a few years. "

"Well, both of these children are in the fifth grade. At most, you will stay in school for another two years. "

Mrs. Weasley sighed, apparently not holding out any hope for her two sons.

Mrs. Weasley's plan was to get her two sons into the Ministry of Magic.

It's just that now it seems that there is little hope.

It's just a matter of not doing your job.

Her husband, Arthur, was also unprofessional and always liked Muggle items.

But that poor OWL report card was a sign that there was little hope of entering the Ministry of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic is the center of power in the wizarding world, no matter how it is said.

No matter what the wizard in there says, he has to be able to pass the grades.

No matter how much it is related, its own strength needs to be excellent.

If you continue to work hard in these two years, you can guarantee to pass the ultimate wizard exam.

Maybe you can go to an idle department after a little operation, and then slowly rely on your relationship to inherit the position of your husband Arthur or become the director of an office.

But look at their current situation.

This possibility is almost non-existent......

"What are you pulling me out for 01?"

Braun looked confused.

I didn't understand what these two guys in front of me were trying to say to me.

"We're going to open a store!"

"That's right! We're going to open a store. "

The two of them nodded.

The look was serious.

"So you're coming to me to borrow money?"

This sentence made the two brothers' faces collapse.

"I remember you still have a lot of gold gallons, right? We've made a lot of money in school in the past three years. "

After saying this, the two brothers looked even more sad.

"We didn't need it!"

Fred said.

"Yes, we're almost all about to save up. But our order was found out by my mom!"

George added.

Fred picked it up again:

"Then she tore up the order, which led to us having to return the money to the students and pay a penalty. "

George also nodded with a bitter face.

Mother's thoughts they are not unclear, but for entering the Ministry of Magic.

They really don't have the slightest interest.

It's better than keeping a straight face all day long like Percy and saying those official and stereotypical things.

They prefer to do what they love freely – open a magic trick shop.

Originally, this hope was about to be fulfilled soon.

It's just that under the drag of his mother, he may need to postpone it indefinitely.

In desperation, the two brothers had no choice but to seek the help of Braun, the other major shareholder of their Weasley Tricks.

Although this may make them cut off another big piece of meat.

"How many Galleons?"

Braun asked nonchalantly.

Fred graciously helped move a chair for Braun to sit down.

George, on the other hand, handed over a glass of juice.

Leaning back in his chair while sipping juice, Braun was at ease.

"Fifty...... No, a hundred Galleons?"

It seems that Braun is afraid that he will not agree.

George added:

"If a hundred can't work, it's okay to give fifty. "

"No problem!"

Braun waved his hand.

"Two hundred Galleons for you!"

Let's not talk about Braun's own pocket money.

But the loot from the Black Continent is more than enough.

"It's just that our shares have to be changed to June Fourth!"

Braun raised his eyelids and said.

The brothers rubbed their hands together and looked very happy:

"No problem, no problem. Boss, you have the say.

So what do you think about this money?"

"I'll give it to you before you go. "

"Thank you boss!

The brothers dogged Braun's back and pinched his legs.

Let Braun hum comfortably.

Originally, Braun and Weasley brothers stipulated that the division of shares was June Fourth.

It's just that later the Weasley brothers developed some new products.

Braun didn't get involved in that last year.

As a result, Fred asked to dilute 10% of the shares.

So then it became five or five points.

Braun did not refuse such a request.

After all, although the two parties are relatives, they are also business partners.

You pay less, and the other party pays more.

Then it is also a reasonable request for the other party to ask for an increase in shares.

There's no reason to say no.

Just now.

Because of the injection of their own relief money.

Isn't this stake coming back?

Brush and brush to sign the newly corrected agreement.

Both parties signed the corrected agreement.

"It's time to eat!"

Mrs. Weasley's shouting caused the three of them to hurriedly pack up the agreement.

They winked at each other and walked towards the house.

As soon as you enter the hall.

Braun asked, for a while.

Look at the table already full of delicious food.

Because they are all relatives. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

So there isn't that much etiquette.

The two adults were chatting while eating food slowly.

The children are much more open.

Ron feasted on a chicken leg in one hand.

Braun did the same, picking up a big elbow. []

The Fred George brothers preferred fried food.

The fried fish makes a crunchy crunch in their mouths.

Ginny eats very ladylikely.

However, under the influence of a group of older brothers, the speed of eating is still not slow.

Or even a little fast.

But the posture is very elegant.

Anyway, the Weasleys are purebloods.

There is still etiquette that should be there.

"Hiccup...... It's so full!"

Braun leaned back in his chair in satisfaction.

When people eat more, it is indeed much more fragrant.

Even Braun ate a lot more than he used to.

Look around.

In a row of seats lay a group of children.

The belly is round when they all eat.

But neither of the two adults said much.

Regardless of it, they went upstairs to talk on their own.

The leftovers on the table vanished with the snap of Dom's fingers.

The table was tidy again.

Many fresh fruits and freshly squeezed juices appeared.

He bent over the crowd.

Dom vanished once more.

As a full-fledged elf.

Try not to appear in front of the owner, this is the most basic etiquette and common sense.

And at this point, it's straight up very well.

"Haven't you eaten yet, Ron?"

Braun looked at Ron, who was eating as much as himself, with surprise.

I saw him holding a yellow mango.

Prepare to take a few bites.

After hearing Braun's words, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I just feel that this fruit tastes good and I want to try it. "

"Remember that the skin of this fruit is quite astringent. "

Braun reminded.

This era is different from the development of the Internet in later generations.

Although they have magic, they are definitely not very good at using magic to transport these fruits, as far as the wizards are dead.

Except for tea, there is really no way to do it in England.

Basically, the others who can eat the local ones still eat the local ones.

So it's normal that Ron hasn't seen a mango.

These fruits were also sent by his uncle. 070 Otherwise, Braun wouldn't have been able to enjoy these tropical fruits.

Everyone talked and laughed and rested for a while.

At Ron's suggestion.

Everyone is going to play a family Quidditch.

Think of it as a diet exercise after a meal.

The brooms were all found by Braun from between the brooms.

Almost as brand new as the light wheel 2,000.

Let a few Weasleys fall in love with it.

However, as a little girl, Ginny seemed to be in a lack of interest.

It's not that she's not interested, it's just that all eyes are on Braun.

I don't have the heart to pay attention to those brooms anymore.

Family Quidditch is much simpler.

Two opposing ball baskets.

Then there was a two-on-two battle.

See who throws the ball into the opponent's box first.

Whoever throws the most in the allotted time wins.

This was because neither Braun nor Ron had ever trained in Quidditch.

To be fair, they are a group of Braun and George.

Fred and Ron in a group.

It won't be a one-sided abuse.

"Let's go!"

Ginny snorted.

The ghost flying ball in his hand was also thrown in an instant.

Both sides also controlled the broomsticks and flew over.

Compete with each other for the Quaffle in mid-air.

But it's George who is better.

Grabbed the Quaffle in advance.

Rush towards the ball blue.

Fred rushed over to stop it.

As for Braun and Ron.

The rookies pecked each other.

But in the end, Braun was the better one.

Caught the ball that George threw at him.

Shot into the hurdle early.

"Braun gets a point!"

Ginny waved the small flag in her hand with some joy.

Family Quidditch didn't last long.

The pair flew down.

After all, it was just an entertainment game, so everyone was not angry.

It's just that Ron has been ridiculed by everyone for repeatedly not throwing the ball into the bar.

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