hp fat girl and george

"So you are experimenting with the explosion of ancient runes?"

"cool--!"

DeMar sat at the only clean desk in the warehouse, with the Weasley twins chattering away beside her.

DeMar blushed trying to figure out which was George and which was Fred.

"It's just the most basic ancient runes, the one with protection." Dema explained.

"Add it to your trinkets?" the redhead on the left touched his chin and asked, "Oh, I forgot to introduce me as George."

Demar was carefully distinguishing Fred's facial features, but when she heard the words, she suddenly turned her head, which frightened George for a moment.

"Ah...cough." Dema added embarrassingly, "You know my little handiwork..."

"Of course! Hermione's bobby pin is a steal!" said Fred.George continued: "Your gadgets are very practical..."

"It's just not interesting enough!" Fred added at the end of George's words.

Dema smiled.Every time I think it's interesting for the two of them to talk back and forth.

"I don't have the brains of yours. Tongue taffy and the recent canary biscuit are really interesting! The idea of ​​adding this kind of transformation spell to food is too genius..." Dema who was said to be boring Instead, he didn't justify himself, but began to express his thoughts on the twin products.

Thinking that in order to understand George, she dissected their fat-tongued taffy and got a lot of design inspiration from it, she blushed and began to praise him endlessly.

The twins looked at each other in surprise.

"Oh, by the way, I've experimented on Hermione's hairpin before, and I think the limitation of your Canary's Transfiguration Spell is..." Demar put forward his own thoughts.

George and Fred's eyes lit up, and they began to discuss product issues with Delmar.

After a good confinement labor, the three of them forcibly turned it into a learning and exchange scene.Four hours passed quickly.

the next day.

Angelina poked the silkworm baby on the bed speechlessly.

"Wouldn't it be a good thing to be in confinement with George and the others? What are you depressed about here? Just chatting about getting acquainted."

Dema was stuffed under the quilt and let out a heavy sigh.

Yes, we got to know each other. Later in the academic discussion, because of the steps to use the Animal Transformation Curse, she and the two of them who were chatting hilariously had an argument.

It's really a good thing to quarrel after getting acquainted with each other.

Angelina, who couldn't stand it anymore, directly dug Dema out of the bed: "Get up and go to class! Love monster!"

Dema panicked and ran into the History of Magic classroom with Angelina against time, although Professor Binns on the podium didn't even look at them.The two of them quickly found an empty seat and sat down, panting heavily.

Delmar took out the History of Magic book from his bag while panting, when someone tapped him on the shoulder suddenly.

She turned her head and was surprised to find that George and Fred were sitting in the back of the seat she had hurriedly found.

"Hey DeMar, Angelina. Good morning." They greeted both of them.

"Good morning." Angelina also noticed this situation, turned her head to say hello, and glanced at De Mar jokingly.It was Demar who pulled her to sit down just now.

It's just that Dema, a good student who was too anxious, blushed silently.

"It's for you, Dema." George handed over a glass of milk, a glass jar that was not available in the cafeteria, with a cork, and it was still warm. "Thank you for the advice you gave yesterday."

!Dema took the milk dazedly, and the temperature from her hand felt like it was being ironed all the way to the tip of her hair.The whole person started to smoke.

Angelina clicked her tongue beside her.Dema suddenly reacted.

"Ah thank you... F..."

"George!" George smiled and winked at her with his arms in his hands.Fred also held his chin while smiling.

Merlin's beard...he's so handsome.

Demar was dazzled by George's wink.Although they didn't talk and go their own way for the whole class afterwards, Dema was in a state of fireworks all the time.

She carefully placed the milk in the most conspicuous place on the table, turned the quill, and held the blank parchment. She stared at this ordinary bottle of milk for a class.

This may be the source of the slogan of the milk fat doll in later generations (bushi)

"Hurry up and drink." After class, Fred and George passed by their positions, and George still reminded them.

"Oh...oh!" Dema nodded obediently.

George and the others waved their hands and disappeared through the door.

"Everyone is gone, don't look at it." Angelina rolled her eyes, threw the blank parchment on her friend's desk into her bag, and urged her to go to the next class.

Afterwards, the bottle of milk was almost offered by Dema on the bedside, and she even tied a bow on the bottle with leftovers.Dema happily straightened the bottle and cast a warming spell.Sit on the bed and continue experimenting with your protection charms.

After her discussion with the twins yesterday, they came up with a new idea for her. What cannot be achieved with runes can be replaced by the effect of superimposed spells.After experiments, it turns out that although it takes time, the effect is similar.

The final finished hat, although a bit thicker, has a good defensive effect.Dema tried her best to make it look more beautiful, and tried to give it to her two good friends tomorrow.

Outside the women's dormitory, in the common room.

The rare and honest twins curled up on the sofa, whispering something.

"Did you say she drank?" asked Fred.

"Drink it? I told her again later." George stared at the entrance of the women's dormitory, eager to go in and take a look.

"I strengthened the transfiguration spell as she said." Fred evoked a wicked smile.

George laughed, too, with the same smirk as Fred.

"...I don't know how it works? It's a pity I didn't see it."

Demar, who made up her mind to keep the bottle of milk as a family heirloom, sneezed several times while hemming the hat before she knew she had escaped a disaster.

A cold wind blew from behind.

Dema looked up at the window strangely, is it closed?

The author has something to say:

I love milk!Everyone should drink more milk!