According to the description on the special reward, she and George can bring two people together to Professor Quirrell's office, and each person can choose Muggle goods with a total price of no more than 200 gold galleons equivalent - Hogwarts' logistics procurement.

Reward delivery will be completed within one week after the order is submitted.

But when they arrived at Professor Quirrell's office, they discovered that the real treasure or reward was not just the items to be selected.

"Wow, man, look at this: Muggle hang glider, this is so cool!"

"Hmm, but I kind of want to buy this car - don't you think it's much nicer than dad's car?"

George and Fred were discussing in a low voice. They were looking through a Muggle magazine, which was also a "shelf" for them to choose from. There was a dazzling array of non-magical industrial products that they had never seen before, and they had domineering looks.

It caught their attention instantly.

The twins had no doubt that if their father saw this magazine, he would be ten thousand times more excited than they are now.

On the other side, Weasley's "girlfriend group" was admiring and struggling with something else.

"This dress looks so beautiful, I don't know if it suits me..."

"Meryl, you are definitely suitable, you have such a great figure - but you must not wear this kind of clothes in school, otherwise George will have to die with the boys who come to you to confess their love before the professors can deduct your points.

Yes. Well, I like this one."

"It looks good, but the skirt is a bit short. I'm a little worried about the boys."

"Don't worry, look here - it is written here that two pairs of safety pants will be provided as a package... I wonder if I can buy more of these, so that we can wear them more lightly in the Quidditch field in the future... I

Look, there seems to be a separate introduction and options at the back..."

"You're going to go over your budget, right? 200 gold galleons can't buy that many clothes - if you plan to buy some for your teammates."

"It doesn't matter. Fred will help share the gift. After all, he is also a member of the team."

Angelina whispered nonchalantly, stretched her body a little tiredly, and tilted her head to the side.

Miss Taozi's eyes suddenly lit up and she nodded in agreement.

"Huh? That makes sense...it seems like I can also add a few more nice-looking dresses..."

At this moment, the door to the office suddenly opened. Umbridge, Scrimgeour and four other Aurors walked in.

Quirinus Quirrell raised his head and saw the person clearly, frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Professor Umbridge... maybe you should remember to knock before entering, and I don't have time to talk about your instructions now. I have to finish grading the students' homework tonight, and you should notice

, I still have some students here waiting for me to finish..."

"Oh, I will, Mr. Quirrell—if there's another time—"

The Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic walked to Quirrell's desk and shook the documents in his hand proudly.

"But on the other hand, I'm afraid you can no longer worry about homework and tutor students. Also, I think you can call me Deputy Minister Umbridge now. As for you -" Umbridge glanced blankly.

The students on the side said with sweet smiles.

"Dear, Professor Quirrell has to leave school for a while tonight. So, it's time for you to go back to the dormitory..."

"Sorry, ph-sorry, Professor Quirrell's not going anywhere tonight-"

Before Umbridge could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound of gasping behind her.

Professor McGonagall quickly walked up from behind, looked sharply at Umbridge, Scrimgeour and the others, and repeated in a cold voice.

"Professor Quirrell won't be going anywhere tonight. I'm very sorry. It's you who should leave the school!"

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Chapter completed!