In a library with stacks a wee bit high, Stood Potter and Paws with a curious eye. ππ Potter looked shocked with a twist in the plot, While Paws held the cash, saying "Look what I got!" πΈπΆ Together they pondered, a book wide unrolled, A tale of ink money, or so it's been told. "Where to invest?" whispered Paws with a grin, "In treats or in tales?" Oh, where to begin! π€π¦΄ A duo quite quirky, a sight to behold, With Potter in panic and Paws with the gold. A funny short rhyme as they plan their next move, In a world full of stories they're eager to prove. β¨π