"Oh, okay, right away!" Alexander said, holding the desserts on the stove with both hands. No matter what they were, he took them as long as he could. There were all kinds of desserts in his arms, and there was no spare hand. When he got up to eat, he bent his head, just enough to eat the dessert in his arms.

Alexander took a bite of the muffin, then looked at Fred with a satisfied look on his face and said, "Let's go, let's go."

"Okay... okay." Fred was dumbfounded at the sight of this terrifying appetite.

Fred and George sneaked back to Gryffindor's tower with Alexander. The hole behind the Fat Lady was almost impossible to enter because of too many desserts in Alexander's arms.

Fred was lying on the bed looking at Alexander who was still rustling and eating on the opposite bed. He had a headache. It seemed like it was a wrong choice to bring him back to spend the night. Forget it, tomorrow is the weekend, so he had to sleep well. Wake up naturally!

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The next day, when the sun was shining brightly, Fred was pulled up by Li Jordan in a daze, "Fred, Fred! There's been a burglar in our dormitory!"

"A burglar?" Fred suddenly woke up. He was talking about Alexander.

He threw off Li Qiaodan's arm and said, "That little fat guy, he is not a thief, he is the lost little badger I met yesterday when I went to the bathroom. I brought him back and slept in our dormitory first. .”

"I told you earlier, he was so scared that I wanted to go up and beat him!" Li Qiaodan then moved closer to take a look at Alexander, who was still sleeping soundly.

"What time is it?" Fred asked, rubbing his eyes.

"It's past eleven o'clock, let's go down and eat." Li Qiaodan began to make the mattress.

It's past eleven o'clock?It's time to go down and use Percy's owl to send a letter home.

Fred yawned, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to change.

When Fred and George arrived at the auditorium, Percy was already writing a letter. He looked at Fred sitting next to him and said: "In the letter, I reported to my mother my study and life this week. In addition, Talked about how you broke a crucible in Potions class."

Then Percy held out his hand, "Where's your letter?"

"Didn't you write it in the letter? Then we won't write it." Fred replied with a shrug.

"How can that be the same! My letter is my letter, and your letter is your letter. Write quickly!" Percy was very stubborn and urged Fred to write quickly.

But Fred didn't want to write at all, because Percy had already mentioned it in his letter, and the attentive mother would definitely send George a cauldron back.

George thought so too. He pulled out Percy's parchment letter from Percy's hand with a hiss, "Let's see what mommy's little boy, Percy, wrote!"

George knew that Percy was going to chase him, so he ran around the Gryffindor table with Percy's letter, reading loudly, "Dear Mum, this is the first week of my third year, and there are two new subjects this semester. As for the new subject, Professor McGonagall said that I can give up an elective course. Do you think I should give up..."

"...On Friday, Fred and George broke a cauldron while they were in Potions class. I think they must have been causing trouble in class by randomly putting ingredients into their own cauldron. This must be it. ..."

Percy chased George around and around, and finally finished reading. George quickly stuffed the somewhat wrinkled parchment into Fred's hand and hid far away.

Percy panted, holding the dining table with both hands in front of Fred, "Bring it...bring it!"

Percy waved his hand fiercely and snatched his letter back from Fred's hand, "I...I won't send the letter for you anymore!"

Fred shrugged, "You said it in your letter anyway, it doesn't matter if I write it or not."

Fred got up and caught up with George after breakfast. What should he do on such a leisurely Saturday?

Just as Fred and George walked out of the auditorium door, a dark black thing suddenly hit their faces!

Fred and George, who were still thinking about where to go for fun in the afternoon, were instantly attacked by this dark black thing!

"Crack~"

It was really heartbreaking. Fred felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head!My whole body was filled with excitement!

what's the situation?

Fred's vision went dark, his face seemed sticky, and a lot of liquid flowed on his face, making him feel itchy.

Fred stretched out his hands to wipe the liquid from his eyes, and he was able to open his eyes a little. Looking at the dark liquid on his hands, Fred was not sure at first, so he took it to his nose and smelled it. Fragrant, it’s ink!

"Kekeke~keke~ I'm laughing so hard, the little lion has turned into a black lion~" A childish and sharp voice sounded.

Fred immediately realized, it was Peeves!

Fred looked around and saw Peeves flying in the air in front of him, holding two bottles of ink in glass bottles, smiling broadly.

The feeling is that Peeves is here to take revenge!Just because Fred planted it in the peanut pile last night!

Fred and George couldn't bear it, so they pulled out their wands!

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