Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Perhaps every twin is the same, and enjoys letting others guess which one of them is who.

For twins, different growth environments and eating habits may cause differences in body shape, height or facial appearance between the two. But Fred and George don't seem to have these differences - they love eating meat equally, are equally tall, and their faces are not thin or fat.

In a way, they are like two sides of a mirror.

They never mind other people saying they are twins, and even they themselves enjoy it when others can't tell them apart.

Mrs. Weasley was deceived by Fred and George almost every day after they were born.

Fred preferred to prank his brothers more, but George came back with pranks too. In early childhood, there were incidents where George was caught taking two baths or Fred was fed milk powder twice in one day.

The Weasley family had too many children - leaving little time for Mrs. and Mr. Weasley to pay enough attention to the twins. Soon after, Ron was born.

The consequence of letting the twins grow wild is that now no one recognizes them.

Unfortunately, Fred and George were not the Autumn-Sad type - nor did they ever feel sad that people couldn't tell who they were.

But the strange thing is——

"George, please take my bread off the plate -"

"I'm not George," George said, "I'm Fred!"

"I knew it." Angelina rolled her eyes, "Only you can play tricks on others with such evil intentions——"

"I'm really unjust -" Fred smuggled Angelina John's purse from her seat to the opposite side from behind. He moved secretly and winked with his good brother while pretending to be innocent. Complaining, "I didn't do anything, Angelina!"

"Fred!"

The two boys bumped into each other and answered her in unison: "What's wrong? Angelina."

The girl was so devastated: "Give me my things quickly! No matter who it is!"

"It's you two anyway! Fred! George!!!"

Apparently, she had found her long-lost purse.

God, they are quite old, why do they still like to make fun of people so much?

If the twins could hear Angelina's voice, they would be more than happy to help her out: "Pranks have no age, Miss!"

"Let's guess~" The boys sandwiched Angelina's leather bag between each other's bodies and made opposite movements like mirrors. "Let's guess which of us is who. Miss, guess right. I'll give it back to you."

Angelina rolled her eyes, but still studied it cooperatively.

The boys had the same expression, even the curvature of the corners of their mouths were exactly the same.

"You can't lie to me." Angelina pointed to the Weasley on the left who was close to her. "The one who was hiding next to me just now was Fred, right?"

"Yes!" The two boys looked at each other and returned her purse to her, "You are so awesome."

They really didn't switch places.

"You haven't changed at all in the new semester..." Jordan looked at the smiling expressions of the two and complained, "Oh my God."

"There are still some." Albert just got off work from Snape's private after-school work. He pointed at George happily and said, "Look at George, his mouth is not as wide as that, and his voice sounds very funny." Isn’t it different?”

“That’s Fred, Clowney—” Jordan said, laughing. “You’re mistaken.”

"No," Clowney said. "Fred's voice sounds a little deeper, right? Even though their intonations sound similar."

"Oh -" Fred croaked, "I'm George, Miss Albert, don't I sound deep?"

"Stop being so talkative!!" Miss Albert pushed Fred's face away with her palm, "It's just very different——"

"I don't feel anything." George also squeezed over, "How can I tell the difference?"

"It's definitely not going to work if you just look at the back." Crowney wanted to try to escape from under their creaking nest, but the boys held on tighter. "Unless you move, it will give people a very different feeling. . If I have to say something, there are actually some, such as the little movements like twisting to one side, and Fred likes to frown and George likes to loosen his eyebrows..."

"Is that so?" The twins looked at each other, "We don't think so."

"Yes." Clooney also followed Angelina's example and rolled his eyes, and got out of the gap between the two of them despite Jordan's eyes that had dropped to his mouth.

"God, we have known each other for five years!"

Helles emerged from the long table of Slytherin, accompanied by the newly elected prefect Shroud: "Tomorrow is the official class for freshmen -"

"Want to promote it?"

"Wait and see?" The black-haired girl didn't care about the previous conversation, as if it was just one of countless times. "At least wait until the first practical lesson of Defense Against the Dark Arts is completed?"

"After all, the application for the duel club is still in the name of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." She slapped her head, "I even forgot to tell the new professor about this - with his level of magic, he will be our instructor. More than enough.”

The chatter faded away, and the Weasley brothers leaned together expressionlessly.

"Good brother," they said.

"Who is right?" Jordan asked with interest, "Which one?"

"Neither one," the boys replied equivocally.

"Wait a minute -" Jordan took out the quill that was stuffed in his hand. This familiar pen obviously belonged to Angelina - everyone knew how much she treasured it!

"What should we do, brother?"

"Excuse me -" One of them, who didn't know who it was, turned around and said with a playful smile, "Give it back to her."

"We won't betray you, Jordan!" The other redhead also laughed.