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Chapter 496 Daydream Curse
"Is this the daydream spell?"

Andrew looked at the thing the twins took out with confusion. It was more like an alchemy-related product than a spell.

"Yes, Taylor, just cast a spell on this thing and you can have an absolutely realistic daydream that lasts up to thirty minutes."

Fred answered with certainty.

"So how do you define a good dream?"

Andrew handed the small box back - although there would be no trap in theory, he never dared to underestimate the courage of Gryffindor.

"It can be completely customized. You can cast spells and create anything in your dream, just like an omnipotent wizard."

"any?"

Andrew looked at it. "So, things in dreams can really be completely self-defining, just like Percy said?"

“It’s not that versatile. We used some potion ingredients during production and solidified some scenes, but the degree of freedom is high.”

"The degree of freedom is very high... I always feel that it will be used in strange places," Andrew shook his head slightly and asked, "Can it be interrupted autonomously?"

"Yes, and it will stop working once the powder inside is used up. It's just that because of the encapsulating spell, it will no longer work."

George added quickly, with a guilty tone in his voice.

Originally, the two of them were very sure that Taylor could afford the remuneration, and they were even more certain when they saw Taylor presiding over the sorting ceremony not long ago.

But the question now is whether the other party will think highly of their products - although they are confident in their products, in front of Taylor, it is obvious that this trick lacks gold content.

"Can I disassemble it?"

Andrew roughly guessed the principle and then asked.

"Of course, no problem," Fried handed the item over again with great confidence.

Andrew carefully tapped the sealed package with his wand - it instantly broke into pieces, but under the suppression of Transfiguration, none of the spells that should have been triggered took effect.

'Potion powder, um, this, this, and, yes, this too, are there any interactions between the three spells in the new spell?'

'This is a weakened version. Hmm, interesting. I didn't even make such an assumption in the spell - the Confusion Charm can be used like this. Maybe the professor is right. I did put less effort into the spell...'

"Is this, a magic that can keep your face smiling normally? Something to use for sleeping in class... Uh, it's useless..."

"This, I feel like it should be a spell to control dreams, to enhance imagination. I've never heard of this spell before..."

He used Transfiguration to find out the ingredients of the medicinal powders - very interesting, there was a big problem with the ratio. Although the effect was there, it would easily make people drool or simply lose their energy or something like that...

"I have the idea, but I'm not very skilled..."

"The spell is sold together, right? What's the price?"

He nodded—completely in line with the request.

"Yes, all together." Fred perked up. He looked at George and offered the price carefully. "How about eight hundred Galleons?"

"Eight hundred..."

Andrew thought for a moment, "One thousand Galleons. Don't try this again in the future. The formula is not quite right. Also, although I will sign your name if there are any follow-up developments, you are prohibited from having any relationship with me when selling the product."

"one thousand???"

The two of them didn't pay any attention to what Andrew said afterwards. Their eyes were full of the huge reward.

"Yes, one thousand Galleons, but you must abide by the principles. If you are all right, please go to my laboratory and sign the contract now."

"Now?"

George opened his mouth in surprise.

"Tomorrow is fine, you can think about it again, or later, but preferably within three days," Andrew nodded, "We really need to think about it."

"No, we don't need it, now," Fred nodded quickly, and George beside him also reacted and started nodding quickly.

Perhaps because they were afraid that Andrew would go back on his word, the two of them began to quickly take things out of the backpacks behind them.

A piece of parchment with a handwritten prescription, a dozen pages of spell instructions, and an old book.

"Those two spells are from the library. They have the pages and actual instructions. This one was obtained by the two of us on our adventures. It has some of the more interesting spells. I'm selling it to you together. The third spell is inside."

Well... they are really careless - they dare to learn spells from any magic book.

Andrew took a quick look and found that it met the requirements, and judging from the texture of the magic book, it was indeed not fake.

"So let's sign the contract now?"

He invited them and took them to his laboratory. After hesitating for a moment, he did not bring anyone in. He cast a spell to lock all the drawers and cabinets, and dragged out a new set of tables and chairs separately, and then began to draft at the door.

It's not that he discriminates against the two of them, it's just that there are too many precedents between them.

Obviously, they also knew about this and had no objection.

Half an hour later, the contract was drafted, and Andrew dragged the two of them to the dean's office - the signing of the contract required a third party witness.

The reason why it was the dean's office was very simple. In case the dean really checked in advance, he would have an excuse.

-

"A magic that controls dreams, or a combination of spells?"

Professor Flitwick perked up all of a sudden. "The price is quite suitable, Taylor. This is a good breakthrough."

He turned to look at the twins, "But do you really not need to ask the parents? After all, this is a serious matter."

"Percy recommended it, and mom would definitely agree."

The two answered with great determination - let alone one thousand Galleons, six hundred would be fine as long as the parents were not notified.

Six hundred is enough starting capital, and one thousand is simply enough to take off!

"Well, Percy's words are indeed correct," Professor Flitwick nodded, "Well, let me prove it to you."

Soon, the contract was signed, and Professor Flitwick smiled and nodded to Andrew, "You've passed your summer homework, Andrew. Study it carefully and don't waste such a good idea."

"I will, Professor."

Andrew nodded seriously and said goodbye to the professor, then left the dean's office with the twins and walked towards his laboratory. He didn't bring Galleon with him just now, so now was the perfect time to go and get the money.

"Cash or Gringotts draft?"

He turned to ask the twins, but found that they both had bad expressions.

Without thinking, Andrew pulled out his wand and cast the Shield Charm almost immediately, followed by, "Mr. Andrew?"

...

"Good evening, Mr. Filch."

He turned and said hello.

"Did you catch the wandering Weasley brother?"

Mr. Filch's face was shining and he looked very happy.

"No, I have something to discuss with them, Mr. Filch."

Andrew shook his head.

"That's a shame... I'm on patrol somewhere else."

Filch shook his head and walked down the next corridor, lantern in hand.

After about ten minutes, he took the twins, took out the cash, put it in their pockets and handed it to the two of them, and then sent them back to the Gryffindor common room before turning around and leaving.

-

"That's two different treatments, George."

"Not only that, there is something else. We overlooked a very important thing during the holiday."

Fred suddenly remembered something and shook his head.

"You mean, that?"

"Yes, we saw it when we got off the train... It's right over there. We can go there during Hogsmeade week. It's better than dealing with Dumbledore's restrictions."

(End of this chapter)