94 hp Diagon Alley

One set is at least six inches shorter, can't believe how you grow so fast? ?What colour do you want? "

"Buy him red and gold to match his badge," George said with a smirk.

"What with him?" said Mrs. Weasley absently, rolling up a pair of maroon socks and placing them on top of Ron's pile of clothes.

"His badge," said Fred, uttering it all at once, as if the long-term pain was the short-term pain, "his lovely new shiny prefect badge."

Mrs. Weasley was still thinking about her pajamas, and it took her a moment to catch what Fred had said.

"His?? But?? Ron, don't you???"

Ron held up his badge.

Mrs. Weasley let out a scream. "I can't believe it! I can't believe it! Oh, Ron, that's amazing! Prefects! Everyone in the family is a prefect!"

"What are Fred and I? Next door neighbors?" George said indignantly as his mother pushed him aside and threw her arms around her youngest son.George walked towards Gwen angrily, the little witch warned him with her eyes, but George was unmoved, pretended to cry, buried her head in Gwen's neck, and took a bite like revenge.

"How happy your father will be to hear that! Ron, I'm so proud of you. What a delightful news. You might be Head of the Boys, like Bill and Percy. It's the first One step! Oh, I've been worrying so much recently, I didn't expect such great news, I'm so excited, oh, Ronnie—" Fred and George made loud noises behind Mrs. Weasley retched, but Mrs Weasley didn't notice.She wrapped her arms around Ron's neck and kissed him right and left, making Ron's face redder than his badge.

Mrs. Weasley kissed Ron on the cheek again, sniffed loudly, and hurried out of the room.Fred and George exchanged glances.

"You don't mind if we don't kiss you, Ron?" asked Fred in a voice of mock trepidation.

"We can curtsey if you want," said George.

"Oh, shut up!" said Ron, glaring at them angrily.

"Otherwise?" said Fred, with a smirk on his face. "Put us in detention?" "I'd like to see if he dares," said George, chuckling.

"If you're not careful, he can!" said Hermione angrily.

It was rare for Gwen to stand in front of the twins, protecting the two boys who were much taller than her like an old hen, "Hey, this is their last year at Hogwarts - no one is allowed to stop My date!" she said fiercely.

Fred and George laughed, and Ron whispered, "Don't say that, Hermione."

"George, we should be more careful in the future," Fred pretended to be trembling and said, "There are these two people staring at us??"

"Yeah, our days of lawlessness and discipline are coming to an end." George said, shaking his head.With another deafening snap, the twins Disapparate with Gwen.

"You two ignorant redheads!" Gwen yelled in the twins' bedroom, enduring the dizzying nausea, "You both teased Ron and provoked Harry!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fred raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction. "Of course we are on Harry's side!"

"But he doesn't seem to have a good expression at all," Gwen said aggressively.

"He won't be mad," said George. "He's got all the names—the Boy Who Lived, the Triwizard Tournament champion, and he's fought You-Know-Who. What's a prefect? Percy and our little brother Ronnie will take it to heart."

Although the twins said so, it seemed to Gwen that they were still happy that Ron had become a prefect--and more so that they could laugh at him.

"I hope," Gwen sighed, "The EQ of your three brothers is only worth three small teaspoons." After meeting George's puffy face, she touched the tooth marks on her still itchy neck , "You're a spoon, honey."

Embarrassed misunderstanding and new semester

Didn't Gwen think she'd be back at Ollivander's wand shop before school started, at least to say hello to old Garrick?It turned out that until the last week of August, on her birthday, Garrick gave Gwen a gift, and then said vaguely in the letter that he was very busy recently and asked the Weasleys to send Gwen to school. Don't worry Gwen and look forward to spending Christmas with her.

Celebrating a birthday in Grimmauld Place is a very wonderful experience, Sirius generously lent the attic to the children - it used to be Buckbeak's bedroom, today this proud Hippogriff is led by Sirius Got downstairs.Mrs. Weasley made a big cake for Gwen, and made a wand out of chocolate to put on the cake.Tonks casts a good luck charm on Gwen after the Order of the Phoenix meeting.

"Can I understand that this is a blessing from the Nymph fairy?" Gwen touched the hot top of her head.

Tonks was so disgusted that his hair turned green, "Please, don't mock me, I'm not a little fairy by the mountain spring."

Lupine also came over to raise a glass to congratulate Gwen at this time, but he almost choked when he heard this sentence - he seemed to be holding back his laughter again.

Not even Professor Snape rolled his eyes at Gwen today.

After the small and crowded celebration, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.A drunken Hu Meizi flew to the girl's room in a daze, and landed in front of Gwen with a thud.

"What's that?" Ginny asked.

"Nothing." Gwen quickly hid the note.

Ginny clicked her tongue, "Gwen, the only wizards in the whole house who are interested in Hu Meizi are my twin brothers."

Gwen's face was a little hot, she couldn't get used to it yet, the Weasley family was in the house, and she wanted to secretly go on a tryst with George, "Since you are such a smart witch, please remember to cover me."

After a while, until the old house was quiet, Gwen crept up to the attic. She was terrified by Buckbeak's big eyes in the dark.

"Hurry up, it's almost midnight." George poked his head out from behind Buckbeak.

"It's too dangerous," Gwen muttered under his breath, "your parents live downstairs—"

"Bow first, dear." George stopped Gwen from a distance, and finally with Buckbeak's permission, the two of them leaned on its thick feathers and looked at the moon through the small square window in the attic.

"You haven't asked me for a gift yet." George seemed to hold back for a long time.

That's because I don't want you to spend money, Gwen thought. She knows that at the Order of the Phoenix headquarters, Weasley's mail order business has piled up quite a bit, and for safety reasons, they have to wait until school starts to get them from Hoag. Watts post.

"I'm ready," said George, "so you can't say no."

He took out a notebook from under Buckbeak's belly. It was made of hard lambskin dyed red, with delicate gilt lace, and a capital G in bold.

"Look, I made this myself." He opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.

Gwen pressed the corner of her mouth hard, and took the book unceremoniously, and was pleasantly surprised to find that George's handwriting was still on the parchment inside.

Gwen turned a few pages, and it said "You should give your boyfriend a kiss today", "When you write this page, George will be extra nice to you today", "Surprise! You have Hogg Watts best hitter!", "My dear, Mr. George Weasley is sending you a bouquet of flowers today".

After reading a few pages, Gwen couldn't bear to open it again. This should be her future fun, and she couldn't spoil herself in advance.She finally stopped suppressing her emotions, giggled, and gave George a big hug, "Oh, you are my wittiest and sweetest biscuit."

"I allow you to have a bite of the biscuit." George pouted with a dignified look.

At three o'clock in the morning, Gwen returned to the bed in the dark. Although she was careful, she was still greeted by two excited little witches.

"What were you doing!" Hermione asked solemnly, but there was a sly gleam in her eyes.

"Look at the moon." Gwen also answered seriously.

Ginny and Hermione teased her for a while, then they both sighed inexplicably, and then went back to their respective beds sadly.

It was impossible to sleep, and the witches simply chatted about emotional topics in the middle of the night.Gwen had to admit that the two girls with her on one side and the other on the right might be the smartest witches in Gryffindor.Under the pressure and inducement of the two, she fully confessed how she pursued George last year.

"I feel hopeless," said Hermione. "It's the opposite of what I imagined it to be."

"Oh, boys." Ginny also shook her head, lost in thought.

Early the next morning, Gwen, who was sleep-deprived, finished her breakfast and helped Mrs. Weasley wash the dishes as usual.As a result, Hermione grabbed him and pinned him to the dining table.

"What does this mean?" Gwen looked puzzledly at Hermione and Ron who were sitting across from them, and George who was captured by Fred.

"An important negotiation," said Hermione, and carried Crookshanks up to the table.

Sure enough, the dog also jumped up, and circled the ginger female cat with its tail upright.

"Miss Ollivander," Hermione said darkly, "as the parents of both parties, this