049-Quiet before the storm

Realizing that it was too late to run now, as George and Fred rushed up the moment they saw Ivan.

To Ivan's expectation, the Weasley brothers didn't mean to try and fight him, but George was excited and gestured in front of him with his tongue out.

"Uuuuuuuuuwwwwwwuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwwuuwwwuuuuuuuuuuwwuuwwuu

...

"I'm sorry, the ton tongue toffee was just a joke. Do you want me to cure you?" Ivan shrugged and asked as he didn't understand what George just said, but he still drew out his wand.

"No, this gift was great!" Fred shook his head quickly. He was in a better condition than George. Although what he said was vague, Ivan could barely understand it.

[We knew what it would do when we received it. ]

George couldn't speak, so he used his magic wand to write out a few words in the air.

"Then why did you eat it?" Ivan asked strangely.

"Of course we had to try something so interesting, and we can also learn something this way," Fred said with a grin.

The enlargement of their tongue did not seem to cause any hindrance to the Weasley brothers, but they were still enjoying it and found it very interesting.

[Is it called Ton Tongue Toffee? Very good name, we intend to use it as one of our flagship products of the joke toy store. It really was the best decision to let you be our special consultant! ]

"By the way, Ivan, did you receive the gift we gave you?" Fred asked.

"Is this it?" Ivan carefully took out two circular irregular objects from his wizard's robe. In order to make carrying them easier, Ivan had used the reduction spell to make these two objects only the size of a thumb.

"I haven't figured out how to use it yet, what exactly did you put in it?" Ivan asked to the two of them.

"That's a dung bomb, we have recently developed it. The usage is very simple. Just throw it at a person you hate. After being hit, it will explode and spray on the other person. A smell will last on them for at least a whole day." Fred smiled slyly, but his tongue sounded a little strange.

"Could it be a good smell...?" Ivan suddenly felt that the dung bomb on his hand was very hot, and almost threw it away because it was so disgusting.

Ivan even thought of the scene where the Weasley brothers were doing questionable things in the toilet in order to get raw materials...

"How is that possible! It's disgusting!" Before Ivan could continue to think about it, Fred hurriedly interrupted Ivan's thoughts with his tongue out.

"This smell is made by a mixture of several kinds of stinky herbs."

After learning about the production process of the Big Dung Egg, Ivan was relieved, and then he saw George waving his wand and explaining.

[But it's too troublesome to use as genuine products. Fred and I planned to find some animal feces directly in it, but we kept trying for several days, and the amount collected was too small. If we wait to mass-produce it in the future, the raw materials will not be enough. So we had to replace it with smelly herbs.]

Fred was speechless and gave George a fierce look. Why was he exposing their dark history about what they studied?

"In short, you are our first customer. We are still waiting for you to try the effect and come back and tell us what needs to be improved." Fred patted Ivan on the shoulder.

Ivan nodded uneasily, and after thinking about it, he couldn't find any place where the dung bomb needs to be used.

'Let's see who is unlucky enough to provoke me...'

....

For the next few days, Ivan would go to Hagrid's hut almost once a day.

To take a look at the current situation of the Dragon Egg. The rest of the time was spent in the library. Sometimes he goes to the Room of Requirement to see the progress of the potion, or he was temporarily pulled in by the Weasley brothers to develop new joke toys. With Hermione's notes, Ivan's learning efficiency with the experience booster has improved a lot, which was why he was able to redeem the experience card mode immediately after seeing Dumbledore.

During these days, Ivan also roughly understood the classification of the system based on his own estimation.

The first level was about beginners who could release magic. Most of the magic spells of the first and second-year wizards at Hogwarts are basically of this level.

As for the senior wizards, Ivan has seen George and Fred cast some spells, and most of their spells were at level two.

Although the Weasley brothers were pranking and joking with their classmates and playing pranks all day, their ability to cast spells was still in the upper reaches of their peers.

After all, they both do sneak into the restricted section to read secretly. They at least need disillusionment charm was to enter the restricted section.

And when Ivan's transfiguration spell that has reached level 3 was used when developing magic gifts, George and Fred were shocked and said that he could possibly take the NEWTS for the transfiguration subject exam.

Ivan also roughly understood that the third level was the average level for graduates. Because there was no sample and comparison for the fourth level, so Ivan was not clear about a distinction for the time being.

The only thing that disappointed Ivan in the past few days was that the plan to study in the restricted section every night was forced to end because Harry often sneaked out in the evening wearing an invisibility cloak.

Ivan just thought for a moment and guessed that Harry was looking for the Mirror of Erised.

When Dumbledore was in the headmaster's room, he had told them that he would put the Mirror of Erised elsewhere, and Harry, who was desperate to see his parents again, would certainly not give up looking for it.

As a result, Ivan could only lie in bed at night and couldn't go anywhere. He could only expect Dumbledore to quickly do some psychological counseling for Harry and calm him down.

This kind of life lasted for three days, and a letter came from Hagrid, saying that the little dragon was about to come out of his shell.

So after classes were over, Ivan couldn't wait to avoid the flow of people, along with Harry, Ron, and Hermione they were anxious to get there first. After all, this was an opportunity to take a closer look at a dragon coming out of its shell, who won't be interested?

In the corner of a remote corridor, Ivan unexpectedly saw a poor and trembling Quirrell being forced by Snape to answer his questions in the corner.

"You better be honest Quirrell, why do you want to sneak into my potion storage room? Who instigated you to do this? Nettle... Aconitum... Are you injured? Or is he injured!!? Or you want to make a Polyjuice potion and figure out how to pass the other professor's test..."

"I'm not... I didn't... I didn't do it..." Quirrell's eyes widened, and his head shook like a rattle. He had also heard about the theft of Snape's potion ingredients!

But it was your problem your potion ingredients were stolen. What is that have to do with me?