"You could try writing your own name," George suggested.
Ron nodded, took out his old wand, used a Writing Charm, and tapped the quill.
The quill on the table wobbled and jumped up, first plunging into the inkwell to fill with ink, and then writing a name on a piece of Parchment.
Fred leaned over for a look, then patted Ron on the shoulder, looking somewhat puzzled.
"How come I didn't know you changed your name to Luo Niao Wei Qili?"
Only then did the others notice that a name had indeed appeared on the Parchment, but it wasn't "Ron Weasley," but rather "Ron Weasley."
"Oh my God!" George exclaimed as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret. "Fred, don't you understand?"
"The question that has troubled me for years has finally been answered. Ron isn't our biological brother at all; he must have been switched at birth with Silan. Silan is our real brother, and Ron is our relative."
Hermione looked at the two of them with a hint of helplessness, thinking to herself that Silan and Ron's birthdays weren't even in the same month, so how could they have been switched at birth?
But Fred didn't think so; he looked at Silan with a serious expression.
"I think we should use a bloodline magic spell to prove that you are our real younger brother."
"Is that even possible, Harry?" Neville, standing nearby, was also dumbfounded.
"I'm not sure either." Harry shook his head, reassuring Ron, "Don't worry, Ron, judging from your hair, you must be a Weasley."
He considered it for a moment, then asked, "But you didn't dye your hair yourself, did you?"
"Of course not!"
Ron yelled angrily, throwing his quill on the table. "It was your quill that was broken, you wrote my name wrong!"
"Is that possible, George?" Fred asked, mimicking Neville's voice.
"That might be possible if it were someone else, but if it's Ron, I'm more inclined to believe my earlier speculation." George also looked serious, as if they were discussing some major issue concerning world security.
Ron slumped against the sofa like a deflated balloon, too listless to pay any attention to his two older brothers.
Let me check it.
Silan suddenly spoke up and picked up the quill pen from the table.
Ron said weakly, "Don't waste your energy. This quill is definitely broken; it can even misspell names..."
As he finished speaking, Ron suddenly noticed the looks his two older brothers were giving him, and wisely zipped his mouth shut.
Holding the quill in his hand, Silan noticed that it was engraved with several tiny Ancient Runes, which surprised him somewhat.
"You've already learned to use Ancient Runes?"
"Just a few very simple Ancient Runes, used to ensure the smooth flow of magic."
Seeing that Silan immediately noticed the effort they had put into the quill pen, George and Fred also became serious.
Silan nodded and activated the Wizard's Eye.
He had just noticed that the quill pen had written the wrong name, most likely because the magic circuit on it was incorrect, causing the magic flow to be obstructed.
The Wizard's Eye can see the flow of magic, making it perfect for checking for problems.
In his view, the quill pen gradually lost its original shape and became transparent.
The Ancient Runes on it emitted an unusually bright light, which, together with the Spells cast on the quill, formed a magical circuit.
Silan cast a Writing Charm on the quill.
After the magic was injected, it began to flow slowly along the magic circuit of the quill pen.
It went very smoothly at first, until it came to a sudden standstill when it came to the last Ancient Runes, making it almost impossible to move forward.
"It seems this is where the problem lies." Silan closed her eyes and deactivated the Wizard's Eye.
"What problem have you found?" George asked hurriedly.
Silan placed the quill on the table, pointed to the last Ancient Runes, and said, "The problem lies here. This Ancient Runes is ineffective and is hindering the flow of magic."
After saying that, Silan waved her wand and used a Severing Charm to carefully reprocess the Ancient Runes.
George and Fred exchanged a glance, both somewhat surprised.
How could Silan control the Severing Charm with such precision?
They use specialized tools when they carve the Ancient Runes.
After checking it with the Wizard's Eye, Silan nodded in satisfaction. "That should be fine now, Ron, why don't you try again?"
"I don't want to."
Ron pursed his lips, clearly still angry about what had just happened.
"Come on, Ron." George and Fred each put their hands on his shoulders. "Try again, and you'll have a chance to prove you're our brother."
"Try again, Ron, this time it'll definitely be fine." Silan smiled and placed the quill pen in front of him.
After hearing what Silan said, Ron nodded, "Then I'll give it another try."
"Try it quickly."
Ron took out his wand again and used a Writing Charm.
The quill pen, gleaming faintly, nimbly leaped from the table and wrote Ron's name in a light, graceful handwriting on the Parchment.
"Hey, that's great, it worked!" Ron laughed happily.
George and Fred had mixed feelings.
"Wow, it actually worked? Look, is his last name really Weasley?" Fred craned his neck to look at the Parchment.
George's actions were exactly the same as his.
Upon seeing the names on the Parchment, the two of them collapsed onto the sofa at the same time, as if they were greatly shocked by the outcome.
Ron didn't care what the two of them thought and happily continued using the quill pen.
He was surprised to find that the quill pen was very useful; it could automatically write down any word that came to mind.
Moreover, it doesn't require a high level of concentration.
Even a first-year wizard like him can continuously cast spells.
This made it almost impossible for him to contain his joy.
Using this quill pen to do homework makes me more than twice as fast!
The dream of having a pen do its own homework has truly come true.
This filled Ron with ecstasy. With this pen, he could quickly finish writing not only 15-inch papers, but even 30-inch ones.
"Silan, this pen is amazing! I wish I had one like this!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione looked at the quill and frowned slightly.
In her opinion, using this pen to do homework was somewhat of a cheat.
But then I thought, if I could speed up my homework, wouldn't I have more time to spend with Silan?
Thinking this way, Hermione felt happy again.
That's a really good quill pen.
Harry and Neville also looked at the quill pen with longing expressions.
"Silan, will you be selling these quill pens later?" Harry asked first.
How wonderful it would be to have a pen like this to do my homework!
A pen that can do its own homework is worth ten Galleon!
"Well, I'll have to consult with my business partners."
Silan smiled and looked at George and Fred.
The two of them waved to a few people around them in a perfunctory manner, then pulled Silan outside.
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen."
"We need to discuss some trade secrets with our business partners, so we'll take our leave now."