Author: Muduoduomu

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Chapter 59. The racket birthday party · prequel

Harry expected celebrating birthday very much. He was excited when heard Sirius was going to give him a birthday party.

Because he had never been celebrated at his uncle's house. He could only watch Dudley receive gifts, go to the amusement park and have a big meal. Dudley was his cousin.

While on his birthday, he cut the lawn, cleaned the windows and washed the car.

When he escaped from the birthday party, he felt somehow relieved. He's hiding in the twins' room, where there were already a lot of people.

Fred and George, and of course, Della and Hermione were all inside.

"Catch you." Harry pretended to look for Hermione. "I didn't see you downstairs." Hermione was a little embarrassed, she replied, "I'm just coming up. Let's go down?"

Harry shook his head immediately: "No, no! We stay here. What are you doing?"

"Writing an investment plan." Hermione answered.

"An investment plan?" Harry repeated.

Fred looked up and took the topic, "yes, we're going to open a shop."

George: "Make a brand of Weasley Twins! It will be a well-known brand in the wizard world in the future! A super class!"

"Yes." Fred nodded. "We're looking for investors."

Harry said in surprise, "oh, sounds great! Do you need my investment?"

Fred and George shook their heads together, "you? No."

George: "Harry, you're still a child."

Fred: "Yes, we can't cheat you out of your pocket money."

George: "Our goal is children's pocket money though."

Harry didn't insist, but he thought it was fun, no wonder Hermione would come. "Did you hear from Della?" He asked Hermione.

She nodded, "yes. She came to me as soon as Fred told her." Della admitted she stole his girlfriend. "I think it's safer for Hermione to have a look."

She felt that everything had to do with books, papers or words should go to Hermione.

But Della hastened to explain that they stayed below until the climax of the birthday party.

"We listened three songs." Della congratulated Harry, "Now, you're going to be a celebrity on the Hogwarts Express!"

Harry's face turned red. "I didn't expect that."

Just now, at the birthday party, Sirius announced today was to celebrated the birthday of Harry Potter, his godson, and his successor to the Black family after his death — which caused a sensation — on his birthday.

Then, the witches rock group, the Weird Sisters jumped out and brought the birthday party to another high point.

They sent three songs and birthday blessing to Harry, also cut the cake with him before they left.

"I don't know how much he spent." Hermione still had goose bumps when she thought of the scene. "He did splurge sometimes."

Harry explained for him: "He's the only heir to the Black family. He has been locked up in that place for so long, I can understand his mood of enjoying life. He's just a little... out of line."

Hermione shook her head. "Of course I can understand. But that's not out of line! Headmaster Dumbledore had invited Weird Sisters at the Christmas party to welcome Dumstrang and Beauxbaron, and you also did that at your birthday party. ...It's equal to having the Suede at home!" Harry screamed: "You like Suede? Who?"

Hermione shrugged, "Richard."

Harry: "He's easy to be shy, doesn't look like a rock singer."

Hermione immediately jumped up as if he had been stabbed, "his guitar is very powerful! You're prejudiced." Harry: "You like him because he looks good, don't you?" Hermione: "Of course not!"

Della had no idea what they were talking about — she was really a foreigner.

She had to go to Fred, "well, are we going to find Harry's godfather?" Fred was nervous: "Sirius is good — but I'm not sure he is willing to invest in us."

George: "Be happy. We have Harry. Maybe he is willing to say something nice for us." Della: "Actually, I have an idea — why not take your products to the party? As long as everyone has a good time, the most importantly, Harry has a good time, his godfather may be willing to pay for it."

Fred and George exchanged a look of "we are so stupid".

Then they stood up and began to rummage through the room.

"What did we bring?"

"Is it too less? Do you think this is good?"

"Why not take all of them?"