Hogwarts: My Grandmother is the Queen

Chapter 132 Wonderful Little Gadgets (Third Update)

"Yes. Aunt Anne is a member of the International Olympic Committee, and she sent invitations to both my father and me," Henry said with a smile. "My father originally wanted to go too, but he's been busy with the environmental summit lately and couldn't get away, so it's just my aunt and me going."

"Aunt Anne?" Daphne asked with great interest, "The Queen's daughter? Is she a princess?"

Girls, whether wizards or Muggles, are particularly interested in things like princes and princesses.

"Yes, she also participated in the Olympics when she was young—in equestrian events," Henry said.

"The princess participated in the Olympics?" Pansy's eyes lit up. "She must be amazing!"

"She didn't win a medal, but she loves equestrian sports," Henry said with a smile. "Now she's a member of the International Olympic Committee, specifically in charge of equestrian events."

The train had been traveling for over an hour, and the atmosphere in the compartment became increasingly relaxed.

Draco leaned back in his seat, crossed his legs, and began to dream about the upcoming summer vacation.

"Your Highness, you must visit my home after you return from Spain," he said. "My father has prepared many wonderful things—his collection of magical artifacts, which you are welcome to look at! And the gardens in the manor are exceptionally large!"

Pansy scoffed from the side, "Draco, how many times a day do you have to say that?"

Draco glared at her; he felt that Pansy's attitude towards him had become increasingly—since he met Henry.

Uh, how to describe it?

Yes, things are becoming more and more casual.

Pansy used to be like a fangirl, but now? Now, Pansy sometimes even looks down on him.

"I'd love to!" he grinned at Pansy.

Pansy ignored him and turned to Henry.

"Your Highness, Hannah and I have arranged to go shopping in Diagon Alley. Would you like to come along?"

"We'll see how time is," Henry said. "If we have time, we'll go."

Pansy laughed with delight, clearly pleased that Henry had accepted her invitation.

Daphne whispered beside her, "Your Highness, the Greengrass family is hosting a garden exhibition this year and has invited many experts in magical plants. If you are interested—"

"A garden show?" Henry became interested.

"Yes," Daphne said. "My father has cultivated a new moonflower that glows at night, and he said he'd like you to come and see it."

"Okay," Henry agreed. "Let me know when the time comes."

Just then, the door to the cubicle was suddenly pulled open.

George and Fred Weasley stood in the doorway, their identical eyes gleaming with a wary light.

Draco sat up straight immediately, looking at the twins with suspicion.

He might not be afraid of Prefect Percy, but these twins—who knows what strange and wonderful pranks they have?

"Your Highness!" George said, with a bright smile on his face.

"We heard you're on vacation!" Fred added.

"We came especially to congratulate you!" the two said in unison.

"Congratulations for what?" Henry glanced at the two of them. "It's like you two didn't get a holiday."

George winked and said, "Congratulations on getting a hundred points! The whole school knows! We Gryffindor students are still discussing how a Slytherin can get so many points."

Fred added, "Ron almost cried. He said, 'Why do Slytherins get extra points, but we Gryffindors get points deducted?'"

George: "We told him it was probably because nobody in Slytherin put swamps in the hallways."

Fred: "Then he became even more frustrated."

The two of them sang in perfect harmony, their voices blending seamlessly together.

Draco couldn't help but laugh: "You guys came here specifically to mock Wes—Ron?"

You know what, the moment Draco started mocking Ron, he suddenly found the twins more agreeable.

"Of course not!" George exclaimed, looking completely innocent. "We're here to congratulate His Highness!"

Fred took a small package from behind his back and handed it to him.

"New product, trial pack."

Henry took the package, opened it, and found several small bottles inside.

"What is this?"

George leaned closer and whispered, "The Portable Swamp 3.0 has an auto-disappearing function, so it won't leave any trace. Your brothers will definitely love it."

Fred added, "And this—an upgraded version of the Canary Cookies—speaks and sprays colored bubbles, much more civilized than spraying feathers, and the bubbles smell nice when they pop."

George: "And this anti-cheating quill pen. But this isn't for sale to you, it's just to let you know that it exists, so you can prevent others from copying your answers during the exam."

Henry looked at the pile of small bottles and asked, half-laughing and half-crying, "What are you developing? An armory?"

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"Your Highness, you can't say that," Fred said seriously. "We're just trying to make things convenient for the students."

George added, "Yes, it's about providing convenience, not cheating."

Henry smiled and put the package away.

"How much?"

"No need!" George waved his hand. "This is a free trial! Your testing and feedback are the best reward for us."

Fred nodded: "Yes, and the spare corgi cans are selling very well right now, enough for us to research new things."

George: "Several purebloods have asked us if we can customize spare Nifflers; we're looking into it."

Henry looked at them and suddenly thought of the shop they would open together in the future.

"Have you ever thought about opening a shop someday?" he said.

"Open a shop?" George was stunned.

"Yes," Henry said, "We'll sell all these things you invented. How about the Weasley's Magic Tricks Shop?"

"The Weasleys Wizarding World—" Fred's eyes sparkled.

George repeated it after him: "Sounds... pretty good?"

"We've both thought about that," the two exchanged a glance, and George leaned closer, lowering his voice to say, "Your Highness, if that day ever comes, you must be the first guest."

"Okay," Henry nodded with a smile.

After the twins left, Draco came over.

"Your Highness, you have a good relationship with those two Weasleys?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Henry asked, looking at him.

Draco quickly shook his head: "No, no! I was just curious."

"They're quite interesting," Henry said with a smile. "And the two of them are very useful to me."

Every year, we rely on the two of them to come up with ideas for Christmas gifts!

Draco paused for a moment, then said, "My father said that although the Weasleys are poor, they have a wide network of connections, and it wouldn't be a bad thing for you to get on their good side."

Henry was somewhat surprised; could Lucius see this side of him?

You are not Lucius, so who are you?

"Did your father say that?" he asked, looking at Draco.