[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

I told Jarvis to leave a message for George to come to the studio tomorrow night. He had a surprise to send, and then set the alarm clock and got into bed decisively.

George looked blankly at the workbench he had blown up, and sighed tiredly, "Jarvis, can you notify me next time when I go out? You have to do it all over again."

Jarvis closed his mouth silently, not uttering a single sound.

The next morning, Tony came out of Jemini's fireplace with a chicken nest head and thick dark circles, with bread in his mouth, and slumped on the sofa.

"What's going on with you?" Jamie asked curiously.

Tony chewed the bread in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Get me something to drink, I'm about to choke to death!"

Kebi thoughtfully prepared a cup of coffee at just the right temperature and put it in Tony's hand. After taking a big gulp, Tony sighed comfortably.

"I need your help with something." Tony said, taking out a crystal bottle containing a silver substance from his pocket and putting it on the table, "Help me look at this, I know you have a Pensieve here."

Jamie picked up the bottle of memory and shook it, "Whose memory is this?"

"The Weasleys." Tony said, constantly pulling out of his pockets, "This one belongs to Harry, this one belongs to Ginny, and this one belongs to Ron, oh yes, this one belongs to Angelina! I think, and Wood's!"

Those memories quickly filled the table, covering almost everyone in the British wizarding world.

Jemini looked at the table full of memories in shock, "What kind of memory is this? Who is it about? You have only been in England for two days, how did you get it?"

Tony smiled proudly and said, "Haha, these are all about Fred Weasley's memories. I heard that I can make something similar to Fred's portrait. Almost the entire British wizarding world rushed to find me. It seems that he is very popular."

Without further ado, Jemini took out the Pensieve, "Who's first?"

Tony rubbed his nose, "I don't know either, let's start with the family."

The memory was poured into the Pensieve smoothly, and the silver substance filled the shallow stone basin. Jemini fiddled with the edge of the stone basin, and soon a picture appeared inside.

Tony and Jeminy entered this memory with ease, and what they saw was the busy hospital. The young red-haired wizard was anxiously circling outside the delivery room, and two red-haired little boys dragged their youngest brother to watch him.

After a while, there was a loud cry, followed by another cry, the therapist smiled and opened the door, "Congratulations, it's a pair of twins!"

The scene changed, and they appeared in the living room of The Burrow. The two identical babies stayed quietly in the cradle and tried hard to hold the feeding bottle.

The next moment, the twins started to walk and talk, and their naughty nature was revealed. Molly and Arthur and the brothers were all teased.

Soon the scene was 11 years old. The twins went to Hogwarts excitedly. They only went home during the holidays. They kept laughing and making trouble until they became adults. Even though it was a dark time, only the twins seemed to be shining, attracting everyone's attention.Saw them apparating around scaring Molly as adults, and seeing them comfort Molly who was scared by a boggart.And then there's George, who's missing an ear and still joking around with the brothers.

After the Hogwarts War, Fred never came out from there again. The brightly colored Weasley's Whiz and Wheezes became a bit dim, and George, who loves to laugh and playful, became gentle and polite. The last picture was that George said goodbye to his family by the fireplace and went abroad to open up new business.

Coming out of this memory, Tony and Jemini leaned on the sofa silently, unable to say anything for a while.

"They've never been apart," Tony murmured. "Did you notice? Even when Molly saw the Boggart's body, they were together."

Jemini remained silent, and poured another bottle of memory. The two of them spent the whole day watching various people's impressions of the twins, including family, friends, lovers, teammates, and comrades-in-arms. It was not until evening that the two remembered that they had watched the whole day and had nothing to eat.

"No wonder, they all said that George couldn't get out. If it were me, it would be as simple as not being able to get out," Tony said vaguely as he wolfed down his late lunch.

Jamie stuffed something into her mouth extremely quickly and gracefully, "So, what should I do next?"

Tony took out a gadget that looked like a watch and put it on the table, "This is something I made in the past few days. Have you seen this import port? Can you import the memory of Fred into this machine?"

"Can this work?" Jemini frowned. After all, the word machine sounded like magic.

"It must be no problem. Hermione helped me find the magic lines here. The combination of machinery and magic is amazing!" Tony said.

Jemini nodded, "Since it was Hermione's sister who helped, then there should be no mistake."

After a hasty meal, Jemini waved her magic wand and began to construct these memories, removing all the irrelevant ones, leaving only all kinds of Freds, funny, laughing, angry, and so on.

It sounds troublesome, but Jemini, who read the memory for a day, was very handy, and quickly trimmed the memory, and slowly imported it into the watch-shaped machine according to Tony.

Tony took out a few small button-shaped unidentified objects and asked Kebi to place them on the four corners of the living room, the ceiling and the floor, and carefully turned on the machine.

Accompanied by the sound of stabbing electricity, ripples appeared on the watch-like dial.

"George? Fred? I am, Fred? Fred Weasley?" A boy's voice sounded, with mechanical bluntness, gradually becoming flexible, and the voice adjusted automatically.

There was a soft crackle.

The watch fell silent.

Jemini and Tony got together and watched carefully, "Is he broken?" Jemini asked cautiously.

"I don't think so, is it a shutdown?" Tony frowned.

"I don't think so."

"What could that be?" Jemini asked.

"Is it because your Fred is not perfect?"

"How is it possible! The memories of so many people have been integrated, and after personality calculations, no deviation can be found! Are you underestimating me?!" Tony began to yell angrily.

"Wait, who's talking?" Jamie asked with a chill behind her back.

Tony and Jemini looked at each other, and they turned around abruptly. Behind them, a somewhat illusory image appeared, red-haired, tall and thin, wearing a brown suit like George, looking at them with a sly smile.

"Hey! surprise!" he said.