They came out of the training room, and when they passed by the meeting room of the Order of Phoenix members, Fred took out his retractable ear and tried it, "No, they have learned to be smart."

Back in the living room, Penelo made tea for them.

"Don't you call Percy down?" Hermione asked.

"He is rushing to report upstairs," Penelo said.

"This sounds familiar," Ron said, scratching his chin.

"If it were 'he was rushing for papers upstairs', wouldn't it be much more pleasant? We listened to it for seven years." Fred said sadly, "I just said that I always felt something was short of it this month, and now I finally made up for it."

Neville chuckled, "Sorry, I can't help it."

At this time, Penelo used his magic wand to direct the teapot and tea cup to fly to the table.

"You don't know that the director of the department he is in hasn't settled down, he is holding his energy."

"He has such great confidence? Is this possible?" Harry asked in surprise. Percy's department is the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Division, and the former director was Barty Crouch. After Crouch was imprisoned in Azkaban, this position has been vacant, and former Minister Fudge also served as the former minister.

"It's probably similar to what he's suddenly given the Merlin medal." Penelo joked, "but he's always hopeful."

"It's not that difficult, is it?" Ron said half-truely, "as long as you get a mysterious man's pyrotechnic."

Penelo looked at him with a reproachful look.

"What do you think you got the medal? Just because of the pirated curse?"

"Well"

"It should be setting a few role models at critical moments." Harry remembered what Ms. Bones said to them.

"The Merlin Medal is not that cheap," Penelo said.

Harry was a little dissatisfied. If anyone like Lockhart could get the Merlin medal, what else could not happen?

“Is it because we are still alive?”

"Just alive is enough," Penelo said pertinently. Harry looked at her in confusion, and she said wisely: "You have disrupted the mysterious man's plan. He should not have planned to find three witnesses for himself. Sorry, four."

She lit the wand on the teapot, and the teapot immediately burst into air with white steam, followed by a tiny stream of water flowing out of the teapot, forming a small whirlpool at the bottom of the cup. "It's not bad, isn't it? I learned it with my mother during the holidays."

"What? Uh, yeah," said Harry, still struggling with the topic he had just said. "But why?"

"You didn't listen to Ms. Bones at first glance." Hermione pointed out the truth unpleasantly.

"Has she made any amazing speech besides delaying the time for the reporter to take photos?" Ron asked.

"Of course," Hermione straightened up and cleared her throat, which almost foreshadowed that she would be talking a long story next, and sure enough, she began to speak imitate Ms. Bones's way

"In the past month, here is what I said to all the wizards. I continued to have not had much sad news. No one died strangely, and no black magic marks hung above your neighbors. In fact, all the uneasiness was brought about by the Ministry of Magic's new initiative. I heard some complaints. The Ministry of Magic had to separate a group of people to deal with various sarcastic questions and yelling letters. However, what is more worthy of attention is the reason behind this phenomenon: there are still many people who choose to believe in the bad news about the return of the mysterious person..."

"... Taking advantage of today's opportunity, the Ministry of Magic, joined forces with Wisengamo and the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance, jointly announced that the mysterious man has really come back, hiding in the darkness, lurking in the crowd, gathering the Death Eaters in places we cannot see, gathering the minions that once depended on him. If we are still ignorant, the contributions made by the four people who were sitting on the stage waiting to receive the award will be greatly reduced. The time they have bought for us will be wasted, and it is also a huge blow to the Ministry of Magic staff, Aurors, strikers and pioneers from all walks of life who took action at the first time..."

"...We must establish confidence and courage before the enemy shows up, because the harder days have not yet come. Fortunately, we have already had role models, and they showed their tenacious will when they fell into darkness, telling us that we have successfully come out with injuries and war warnings."

"I hope we can remain positive and optimistic. Although the road ahead is full of fog, I am still willing to imagine the joy of victory. Looking back at this history, people will find that the seeds of victory have long been planted..."

Hermione finished speaking, "Then she is an introduction to the Ministry of Magic's existing wartime policies."

The people present looked at her without blinking.

"You memorize all the minister's speech?" Ron asked with his eyes wide open, as if looking at some strange creature, such as a snail that suddenly broke into the kitchen.

"There are complete speeches in the newspapers, I've read them a few times, and if you get up early enough to help in the kitchen, you'll find that the speech is played repeatedly on the magic radio," Hermione told them.

"So you still memorized it." Ron said persistently.

Penelo looked at Hermione with his eyes glowing: "I should have known you earlier, we must have a lot of common languages. How about the 'Future World' company after graduation?" She couldn't help but recruit talents.

"Hey, we've been staring at Hermione for a long time and are about to invite her to join the 'Weasley Magic Tricks'." Fred pretended to complain.

Harry choked, and he couldn't imagine how to connect Hermione to the prank items.

"You guys are thinking about robbing people so early?" Ron asked in a daze.

Fred and George sighed in unison.

"It's better to start first. Don't Penelo do the same?"

"Then you don't have to be so early. You haven't graduated by yourself," Harry said, and when he saw the twins looking at each other tacitly, a bold idea came to his heart, and he said in a lost voice: "You don't plan to drop out of school, are you?"

"How could it be?"

"You're thinking too much"

The two of them said in unison.

"You can't even fool Valen, right, Valen?" Ron said, and Valen heard someone calling him, raised his head from the sofa, holding a small fishing rod in his hand, and a ball of yarn tied in the hook, playing games with Crook Hill lying on the carpet.

"You've become smarter, my dear brother," Fred said gloomyly.

"But not smart enough." George followed.

"So you really plan to drop out of school?" Harry said, and there was a voice in his heart that Mrs. Weasley would never agree. Even if she tied them up with tape and stuck them to the luggage rack of the Hogwarts Express, she would not hesitate at all.

"Shh, just keep a little bit." Fred said panickedly. "Let's say that, we don't plan to drop out of school, we are just going to play our own sign in advance."

"In fact, there is a better choice, with the help of the 'Future World' company's store." George said depressedly, "but he refused to carry Remus."

"But why"

"The concepts are different," Fred spread his hands and made an "old antique" shape in his mouth. "We think people's emotions will continue to be depressed next time, and we must have some fun at this time. Prank items will have a good market."

George nodded, "It's our turn to show off."

"We are going to open a store, not in Diagon Alley, but Hogsmeade." Fred said his plan.

"We didn't think we would quit school, and my mom would hang us up and beat us up," George muttered, "or stuffed it into the sink and drown, pretending we never showed up."

"Awesome," said Ron, "what products have you prepared?"

"A lot." Fred and George grinned, "but not counting the sound transmission mirror and the curse series, those two will stay in the 'future world' and will return it to us after the war is over."

"Safety"

"We chose to be neighbors with the future world." George blinked at Neville who asked the question.

"Where is the clerk?"

"Let's hire someone first. We will inspect when Hogsmeade is open and usually contact us with owls. Unfortunately, all the secret passages in the school are blocked." Fred smacked his lips and said, "But since we only have one year left... it's still tolerated."

"I may enter the Ministry of Magic after graduation," said Hermione, "but I don't want to give up on the study of ancient magical scripts." She said with some headaches.

"You want to be an Auror, too?" Fred asked in surprise, looking at Harry and Ron.

"Hermione wants to be the Minister of Magic." Harry said without hesitation.

Hermione glared at him, but did not refute.

"I just think there are things that have to be done by someone," she said calmly.

Fred and George gave thumbs up.

At this time, there was a movement in the foyer, and Fred glanced downstairs, "The meeting is over." He turned around and said.

So when Felix, Sirius and the others came to the living room, they saw a group of people drinking tea quietly. "I thought you would eavesdrop, and the door opened several times in the middle." Tonks sat among them with a smile.

"I'll tell Emilia tomorrow." Sirius said to Felix, referring to Bord's matter.
Chapter completed!