94 hp Diagon Alley

Merry Christmas!Hats off to every innocent Hogwarts rat you've ever enrolled in.

Your faithful George and Fred. "

Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

Gwen came back the day before school started.But she hardly saw Katie and the Weasley twins for a few weeks after returning to school, because Quidditch practice started again.Katie complained that Wood was becoming a training maniac after staying up late and copying homework. Even in the continuous rainy days after the heavy snow, his energy did not cool down in the slightest.

A few nights later, Gwen was stunned to see George who was still spitting mud all over his body.She pointed to the humanoid slime and asked Fred, "What happened to our friend?"

"Snape will be the referee next time." Fred wailed in despair, shaking the rain off his body.

"Well, which leg do you want to break, I can help." Gwen raised his wand seriously, "Or you really have the courage of Gryffindor to participate in such a match."

George conjured himself a pot of tea, drank a large cup and asked, "I thought you liked Snape quite a bit, and you usually don't see him speaking ill of him."

Gwen helped them refill some hot tea, "That's because I almost never make a sound in Potions class, and his venom can't spray on my head. And I have to say, Professor Snape's ability to curse is terrible." Better than art. But let him be the referee, Merlin, Gryffindor may not even touch the ball, and I don't need to remind you, the team happens to have a Seeker named Harry Potter."

The Weasley twins looked even more desperate, sprawled out on the sofa in front of the fireplace in the lounge.Gwen felt that they were really pitiful, so she took homework and wrote a few strokes.

"You're a great witch," Fred toasted.George clinked glasses of approval with him.

"Everyone is so busy recently, Ron and Hermione ran to the library after class." Gwen seemed to hold back her words, "I think they have some secret plan. Especially I reminded them not to go to the fourth floor In the penalty area, Ron's expression looks like he was caught on the spot."

"Trust me, Gwen. He can grow up well in the Weasleys' house all these years without missing arms or legs, and nothing serious will happen in Hogwarts." George's voice became smaller and smaller, Frey De simply snored directly.

Early the next morning, when the twins woke up in front of the still warm fireplace, they found that they were covered with thick blankets, and there was a note folded into a toad: "My news is not half finished, the great Wes Brother Rai passed out. As punishment, I didn't wake them up, let them sleep in the lounge with their heads covered in mud. G·O"

There were also two History of Magic treatises written in different fonts on the coffee table.

When the day came for the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch match, Gwen took the front row of the stands early.Ron and Hermione were sitting next to her, and Gwen couldn't understand why they looked so heavy and worried.These first graders didn't even bring the bed sheet banner from last time.Gwen, who was holding a cheering scarf, felt that she couldn't be ashamed of being alone, and said that she would turn Ron's glove into a lion's head to cheer Harry up.

The transformed lion head was not very successful, and Ron suddenly groaned.Someone poked Ron in the back of the head. It was Malfoy.

"Oh, sorry, Weasley, didn't see you there." Malfoy grinned at Crabbe and Goyle. "Wonder how long Potter can stay on his broomstick this time? Anyone willing to bet? How about you, Weasley"

Meanwhile Harry was circling the arena like a hawk, looking for the Snitch.Even Gwen couldn't help but praise him for being handsome.

Malfoy was as angry as a meerkat whose tail had been trampled on, and he said loudly to his followers, "Do you know how the Gryffindor team selects players? They pick people who they feel sorry for. Like Potter, who has no father." No mother, and the Weasley brothers, no money at home - you should be in the team too, Neville Longbottom, because you have no brains." Ron sprang into action.Before Malfoy knew what was going on, Ron jumped on top of him.Throw him to the ground.Neville hesitated for a moment, then also rolled over from the back of the seat to help.

Gwen was anxious a second ago that George had hit the Bludger into Snape's ear, fearing that the professor would tear his ear off.Looking at the boys rolling into a ball for a second, he couldn't help shouting: "Damn, these two first-year Slytherins are so strong that they can eat a cow, how dare you! How dare you fight two with three! "

Hermione was rushing to the railing of the stands to scream for Harry, it seemed that the Snitch had appeared, and the competition was intense.Gwen looked around and no one was paying attention, and kicked Goyle and Crabbe hard in the ass.At the same time, he added fuel and cursed in Malfoy's ear: "This is the young master of the Malfoy family. He has a pretty face and said that others have no brains. Why did your mother forget to tell you about the Malfoy family's upbringing when she sent you candy every day?" Send them together. Without your two troll minions, Neville could have beaten you a dozen today."

Malfoy was entangled with Ron, and he was even angrier when he heard this, but he didn't know this second-year Gryffindor crazy woman, so he slapped Ron's nose with one hand as if venting his anger, and two streams of blood flowed out. come out.Gwen was furious, "How dare you beat our little brother!" He kicked Malfoy's ass again.

At this time, Harry suddenly made a beautiful dive, which caused the audience to exclaim and applaud.He raised his arm triumphantly, and the Snitch was held tightly in his hand.The stands erupted, a new record was set, and Gryffindor won.

Gwen quickly grabbed Neville, who was still under the pressure of Goyle and Crabbe, called Hermione and Ron, and ran down the stands before Malfoy, who was kicked and stunned, recovered, and rushed to the field.

"Nice job, Harry." Gwen said to the excited Harry after congratulating Katie.

"Beautiful kick, Gwen." George passed by and said lightly. "Your footprints were left on Malfoy's bespoke robes."

"I'd happily eat three extra bowls of rice for it, George." Gwen embraced the compliment.

Fred on the side was still wondering how Ron broke his nose and bled.

Even though Hogwarts is the best wizarding school, Gwen lost half his life after going through a round of final exams.She slept almost a day and a night, and after Katie asked her for the third time at her bedside if she wanted to eat dinner, Gwen finally rolled her eyelids and muttered that she would not eat.

I don't know how long it took, Gwen finally woke up and sat in the lounge with his eyes straightened, blowing the air. The weather has been a bit muggy recently.The students went to bed one by one, and the number of people in the common room gradually decreased.The Weasley twins walked towards each other with their shoulders crossed.

"Look there, Miss Ollivander is awake, we thought you were going to starve yourself to death." Fred whistled.

George took out a sandwich and handed it to Gwen, "Hurry up and eat silly girl, maybe you can catch the last train of our expedition."

Gwen's brain hadn't completely thawed, and he took the sandwich and asked dryly, "Where are you going to explore?"

Fred walked around in a hurry, "Of course, go to Hogsmeade, visit the village at night, maybe you can drink a glass of butterbeer with the three broomsticks."

Gwen suddenly became rational as if she had been caught from a dream, "But today is not the weekend, so I can't take the train to go..."

"Of course we have our own little tricks." George winked at his brother.

"I can go to Hogsmeade in a few months, there's no need to..."

"Don't be silly Gwen! Did the exam take your wit away with it?" Fred said impatiently. "We just got back from there two weeks ago, and this time we purposely took you to see the world."

George hurriedly diverted his attention, "We think it's necessary, or in other words, very stimulating, for you to have some information that others don't know before going to Hogsmeade legally."

Gwen thought about it for two seconds before swallowing the sandwich in his hand, "I'm going to change clothes, you guys better go back and pretend to sleep, see you in half an hour!"

Half an hour later, they failed to complete their plan for a night trip to Hogsmeade, because Gwen picked up a petrified Neville in the Gryffindor common room.Or she was actually tripped by the poor boy who fell to the ground like a stone, and she was lying on the carpet covering her mouth and not daring to scream.

When George scooped her up, Fred was trying to figure out who the pajama boy was lying on the floor at full attention.

"Merlin, we went up for half an hour, half an hour! Someone actually got a body-binding spell in the Gryffindor lounge."

Fred and George struggled for a while and decided they couldn't run away, or they thought Neville was more interesting than Hogsmeade now.

"The spell stops immediately." Gwen broke the spell for Neville.

The boy moved for a full five minutes before standing up from the ground, "Harry, Ron and Hermione—they're out again!"

"Then it must be Hermione's handwriting, a beautiful spell." Gwen did not forget to praise the little witch in the first grade.He turned around and asked the twins for their opinion as if Neville didn't exist. "Mister pranksters, should we continue the previous arrangement now, or should we catch these bold students?"

Fred and George looked at each other nervously, and Gwen felt as if they knew something she didn't know. After a torturous silence, George finally said reluctantly: "I'm afraid it won't work. I really hate this Say, Gwen, but we might have to go to the professor."

Fred also explained a few words awkwardly: "You know, recently you have been obsessed with reviewing