lottery.She also imitated Muggles and made a scratch area. Of course, only Gwen knew that the scratches were either [-]% off or [-]% off. I hope this will allow Ron to exchange for a good wand during the summer vacation.

Then Gwen went into the twins' dormitory with two tiny packages, thankfully the two guys slept in different positions, which allowed her to tell who was who.After putting down the gift, Gwen ruthlessly opened the curtains, casting harsh eyes on the faces of the boys.Then she pointed her wand at her own neck, and added an amplifying charm.

"Get-up-gentlemen!"

Fred and George were so frightened that they fell off the bed and bumped into each other.

"Gwen, you shouldn't be here," George said, covering his eyes with his hands to block the light.

"Merry Christmas to you all. Hermione and the others have already left the house, so quickly open the presents. And, what are we going to do today?" Gwen said a series of sentences like a cannonball, and then moved a small sofa for herself with a wand. Central dormitory.

"What on earth are you going to give us, and you still insist on sitting here and watching us unpack it yourself?" Fred vaguely felt that something was wrong, and shook the small box by his ear.

George had just put on a hand-knitted sweater from Mrs. Weasley with a big G written on it.Then the two brothers opened the gift with serious expressions.

Two identical little figures jumped out of the box, red hair, tall and thin, wearing the same white shirt and vest, and a Gryffindor tie.The young Weasleys started arguing as soon as they met.

"I'm the more handsome of the twins." "Shut up you ugly bastard, I'm the more handsome." Of course, they obviously had the same face.

"I'm the smarter twin." "Shut up you idiot, I'm the smarter one." To be honest, both of them look funny now.

The arguing two palm-high figures got angry and saw them jumping on the carpet, wrestling and rolling into a ball.

After admiring it for 5 minutes, Gwen flicked his wand to separate them, and the two villains sat on their master's shoulders, chattering in their ears, "George is a centimeter shorter than you." "Frey." De has more freckles."

"Genius idea, you must love us to death." Fred pinched the little Fred who was baring his teeth and claws.

Gwen never expected that her prank product would receive such a response, and she almost choked to death on her own saliva.

"I have to say, Fred, even as a puppet, I am much more energetic than you." George looked at himself in the trumpet with satisfaction.

"These two little guys can only last a week, but they are cute, right? I asked them to help me wipe the floor for a day yesterday. But they just fought for two hours." Gwen smiled and reached out for her own Gift.

The twins pulled out a long, crumpled box from under the bed, which turned out to be a wand.

Gwen raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure? Give Ollivander a wand?" Then she reached out and took it out. As soon as she touched it, the wand turned into a holly with green leaves and clusters of small red fruits branch.

"Awesome!" Gwen couldn't put it down. "I think the wand just now was also made of holly. It's the perfect Christmas present, and I really love you guys. Now tell me, how do you change it back?"

Gemini scratched his head: "Uh, this is a one-off."

Gwen held a holly branch full of wild berries in place, "Ah... I would not have touched it right away if I knew it. But it is still the best Christmas present." After she finished speaking, she was moved and let the villain twins crooked on the bed They tap-danced and taught Fred and George how to magically control them.In the end, she stopped Fred from taking off the villain's clothes, saying that she was not interested in their figures at all, and she only had time to pinch the villain's face because time was running out.

Fred regretted that there was a difference between their brothers in invisible places, and then both of them showed honeyed proud expressions.Gwen turned her head to look away, or the twins might have had a fight on Christmas Day.

In the empty lounge, George and Fred tell Gwen their plans for the evening.They were going to steal things from Filch's office, and all the prohibited items confiscated from the students were in Filch's drawers.In addition, they also tried to follow Harry and the others to see what they were going to do.Of course, all this is for the new product, the protective glasses that can deal with the legendary Medusa.

While talking, the three little wizards came back with the smell of sewer.Gwen greeted them hastily with a guilty conscience, and saw them go back to the dormitory.After a while, Ron ran into the lounge like a rampaging beast.

"Gwen! [-]% off! I got [-]% off!"

Gwen pretended to be surprised: "That's the lowest discount, and I'm going to lose out now. You are so lucky, Ron, I guess you must have a good holiday."

"Of course," Ron stared at the golden ticket smugly, "we'll go very well tonight..." Then he covered his mouth, "Thank you, Gwen!"

The little witch winked at the other two Weasleys, "As long as they don't violate the school rules tonight, I'm sure Mrs. Weasley will buy him a new wand."

Fred and George shrugged, "They violated at least fifty school rules, smell the sewer."

At the Christmas dinner at Hogwarts, everyone ate with gusto.The auditorium looked magnificent.Not only were there a dozen frost-covered Christmas trees and thick friezes of mistletoe and holly criss-crossing the ceiling, but there was also enchanted snow, warm and dry, falling softly from the ceiling. .Dumbledore led them in a few of his favorite Christmas carols, Hagrid getting louder as he downed glass after glass of eggnog.Percy, oblivious to the fact that Fred had bewitched his prefect badge to read "Dummy," kept asking what everyone was laughing at.Draco Malfoy, seated at the Slytherin table, sneered gruffly at Harry's new sweater, which Harry didn't mind.With luck, Malfoy would get his punishment within a few hours.

Harry and Ron had just finished their third Christmas pudding when Hermione led them out of the Great Hall to carry out their plans for the evening.

Gwen waited for the twins to slowly finish their fifth serving of pudding and panna cotta, stomping on them several times under the table before dragging the reluctant couple away from the table.

"Remember, Gwen, you're going to be our lookout," Fred ordered for the seventh time, "and if any students or Filch come over—thanks to Merlin and his cat's still in the hospital wing—try to tell us... "

"...Or attract their attention and drive them away." Gwen interrupted him, rubbing her stomach, "I know Fred, please stop talking."

Everything went according to plan, Fred and George successfully entered the janitor's office on the ground floor, and Filch should still be patrolling the sixth floor at this moment.

Gwen couldn't remember their names until she saw two of the Slytherin students wandering the empty corridors, the two trolls who had followed Malfoy.These two students probably ate too much cake, as if they couldn't find their way to their college.

"Ha!" said one of the big men. "Finally met one of them!" A figure flashed from a nearby room, and it was Percy.

"What are you doing down here?" Gwen asked, seeing the big footman, and Percy seemed offended.

"That," he said haughtily, "is none of your business. You're Crabbe."

"Who—oh, yes," said the footman.

"Well, go back to your own dormitory," said Percy sternly. "It's not safe wandering the dark corridors these days."

"You're just wandering around." The follower pointed out.Gwen was surprised that he could use his brain to argue back.

"I," said Percy, straightening up, "I'm a prefect. Nothing will come at me."

Gwen took the opportunity to knock on the wall of Filch's office: "Your prefect brother is here, oh no, now Malfoy from Slytherin is also here."

A red head emerged from the crack of the door: "Damn it, we're still searching. Drive them away, Gwen, use your "Toadstool Encyclopedia."

Draco Malfoy was walking towards them leisurely, "You are here," he said in a drawn out voice, looking at his followers, "Have you two been eating and drinking in the auditorium all this time? I've been looking for you , I want to show you something very interesting."

Malfoy shot Percy an aggressive look. "What are you doing down here, Weasley" he asked sarcastically.

Percy looked extremely indignant. "You need to show some respect to the prefects!" he said. "I don't like your attitude!"

Malfoy seemed to have heard some big joke, and Gwen actually saw a trace of apology on the face of another silly follower who was not so tall.

She whispered to the two thieves inside, "Let you see what a superb lookout technique is."

Gwen pretended to pass by with folded arms, "Hey, Percy, you're here." She pretended not to see the three Slytherins, although the two guys behind Malfoy looked terribly shocked. "I just saw the Ravenclaw prefect, Penny? Sorry, I don't remember her name. She seems to be looking for you, which classroom on the second floor?"

Gwen saw Percy's face go red, "Yes, yes. We're going to a prefect meeting, I mean prefects."

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