The Bard of Hogwarts

Chapter 242 150 Magical Miracles

Slytherin dormitory.

The thick, dark fog gradually dissipated, and the fog, as if possessing a consciousness, swarmed into the shadows.

"The second magical upheaval in the wizarding world created countless unrepeatable miracles! And this achievement is just the beginning."

After figuring everything out, Ino was deeply moved.

150 chocolate frog chips.

This isn't a card collecting game for little wizards; this is clearly 150 magical miracles.

The terrifying Ogarf, the invincible Andros, Archibald Alderton who accidentally blew away the entire village while synthesizing a cake...

Every individual is a unique and irreplaceable miracle. This also confirms the uncontrollable nature of magical upheavals.

With her thoughts taking flight, Ino made many, many connections.

He thought of Parsleyan, of Nico and the Philosopher's Stone, even of the four founders, and of Merlin…

Regardless of black and white, good and bad.

These wizards, who left their mark on the history of magic, ultimately became fleeting, unrepeatable miracles.

……

at the same time.

Lina also made her request.

"Now that you already have your answer, take me back now, if it's convenient! I'd like to spend the rest of my time with that flower."

"Of course!" Ino nodded without hesitation. "It's completely different inside now. You wouldn't believe it. There's a new valley to the east."

He knew very well that Lina couldn't return to the shelter on her own.

Not only Lina, but also Fide and Boggart, although they were in contact with each other, they did not have the right to come and go freely.

Thinking of this, Ino gently pulled Lina's feet with one hand, while placing the other hand on five or six handwritten magic books on the table.

The figure vanished suddenly.

The entire dormitory room became quiet and deserted again.

……

At the same time, on the other side of the castle.

In the fifth-year dormitory of Gryffindor.

George and Fred were sitting quietly on the bed, with a large pile of loose coins between them.

Among the coins laid out, although most were bronze nats and silver siqs, there was also a considerable number of gold galleons.

"How much do you think we need?" George glanced at the money on the bed, which represented three years' worth of his and Fred's income.

"I don't know, but I imagine it won't be cheap."

Fred shared his thoughts.

With the return of the person involved, Ino, he and George discussed buying a video mirror.

Their goal is simple: to reprocess the original product, repackage it, and then sell it.

Fred knew very well that the reason they had been following Malfoy for so long was not to make money, but simply to observe the advantages and disadvantages of the mirror up close.

Persistence pays off, and their observations over this period of time led them to a business opportunity.

When not displaying images, a video mirror is just like an ordinary mirror, lacking any originality and appearing dull and boring.

The dressing mirror in their humble abode not only frequently offered criticism but could also hurl insults, which gave them a brilliant idea.

Let the mirror judge the mirror!

It's very simple: extract the function of the dressing mirror from the humble dwelling and add it to the home theater mirror.

In this way, while the video is playing, the mirror itself can also provide commentary—whether it's praise, criticism, or even profanity...

It will be very interesting.

But the only problem now is what price to pay for a viewing mirror.

"In total, we only have 24 Galleons and 13 Sickles."

George helplessly spread his hands; he knew this amount of money was far from enough.

"What about the straw ring? The one that's been hopping and playing around still has 3 Galleons left for the final payment this month, right?" Fred added belatedly.

He then shook his head; it was clear that even with an additional 3 Galleons, the price was still far from enough.

Just when the two were at their wits' end, another voice rang out in the dormitory.

Jordan Lee looked at the twins with amusement. Their usual wit seemed to have vanished, and they now looked like ordinary swallowtails with their tails cut off.

"Why do you want to buy it? Cooperation and shared profits are the right thing to do. Besides! I don't think you can afford it either. It's like Muggle televisions; each one is very expensive..."

Jordan Lee analyzed the situation fluently and confidently.

To be honest, the appearance of a video mirror in the auditorium for the first time really surprised him.

But after a brief moment of surprise, it was nothing special. It was just a wizarding version of a television; in fact, not only him, but many young wizards in Muggle families didn't think much of it.

In the dormitory.

Upon hearing Jordan Lee's advice, George and Fred both showed expressions of sudden realization.

At the same time, they also saw foolishness in each other's eyes.

"I told you I shouldn't have spent so much time with Ron!"

"You're right! Even though a foolish younger brother can be used to make money, we should still keep our distance."

Although they joked about it, George and Fred both knew very well that this had nothing to do with Ron.

It was entirely because of Malfoy; after spending so much time there, they subconsciously developed a resistance to cooperation.

But now, with Jordan Lee's guidance, they suddenly realized that Malfoy was just a gofer, or even a gofer who ran errands for free.

After making up their minds, George and Fred didn't delay.

After tidying up the loose change on the bed, the two headed out of the dormitory.

……

Similarly, a similar scene occurred in other colleges.

Everyone wants to have something interesting.

Previously, probably because the person in question was not present, even if they had any thoughts, they could only wait patiently.

But now that the inventor has returned, many people have become interested.

Inside the Ravenclaw Tower.

Qiu Zhang was surrounded by a large crowd.

As the darling of the academy, the Ravenclaw Quidditch Seeker, Cho, with her good looks and talent, never lacks attention from the opposite sex.

However, at this moment, she was surrounded by mostly women.

Ravenclaw, ever since Lady Rowena, has consistently adhered to the principle of having more women than men.

It seems that in Britain, girls are never short of intelligence.

But the Ravenclaw girls, who should have been noble and composed, have now transformed into chattering tree frogs, each expressing their unique opinions as much as possible.

"We should make an opera..."

"A love story, a tragic love story..."

"We should record educational materials, like the bookshelves in the common room, with mirrors placed there for future students to study and reference..."

Qiu was surrounded by a dozen or so older girls, listening to them talk non-stop, while the younger girls, though lacking the courage to speak, all pricked up their ears.

"Stop! Your endless discussions are like those of a wicked old hag."

The enormous sound reverberated throughout the entire tower, and everyone instinctively covered their ears.

After a brief period of hearing loss, the girls turned around angrily.

No one in the entire castle, or even in the entire British magical world, has ever dared to provoke a Ravenclaw girl like this.

(End of this chapter)