[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

Neither George nor Al had ever been to Hogsmeade before, and Mrs. Sim, the owner of the pet shop, was immediately captured by Al, a cute boy, with a smile almost on her face: "Come on, let me see yours." Cat, it’s okay kid, don’t worry, I can definitely cure him. Are you going to Hogwarts to go to school soon?”

Al nodded obediently, handed the cat out, and showed a sweet smile exclusively to please the elders: "Thank you madam, I will be of school age next year."

George had never seen his expression before, and he was stunned. For the first time in his life, he had the feeling that "brother is a cute creature".

what, ron?No, no, no, Ron is just a little devil, how can he be cute?

Al followed Mrs. Sim into the room, not paying attention to George's expression. If he bothered to take a look, he would find that the other party had a strange uncle-like expression.

"Son, you came in time. She has a serious fever, and she might be sick later... But it's okay, I just need to drink some of this now." Mrs. Sim filled a small saucer with some light brown liquid, Put it in front of kiki. Kiki stretched out his little pink tongue and licked it, and immediately showed a very humanized expression of disgust.

"Fever? How did it cause it?" Al looked at Kiki suspiciously. Although the Slytherin cellar is underground, it is relatively damp and cold, but the insulation measures in the room are still very good. Could it be that this little guy is disobedient and secretly ran out to play? ?

"It's a cold," replied Mrs. Sime kindly. "I'm afraid the little thing isn't very quiet."

Kiki gave a "meow" and licked Al's finger flatteringly.

Al didn't like her, and immediately put on a stern host posture: "What did I tell you? Don't run out casually, what if someone sees you? You know we are not very popular. "

The "others" he said naturally meant other colleges.Little wizards in Slytherin, especially the senior ones, have more conflicts with people from other colleges. The school rules stipulate that fighting is not allowed, but if someone wants to secretly cast a curse on a Slytherin pet, it is usually difficult to find out. So wizards in Slytherin always look more strictly on their pets.

Kiki didn't care that the medicine was too bad to drink, so he buried his head and quickly licked the medicine clean to show that he valued his master's words.

Mrs Sim looked at Al in surprise.How could such a cute and well-mannered child be so unpopular?

Al was very satisfied with coming to Hogsmeade decisively after he found Kiki was abnormal. He liked Kiki very much and didn't want anything wrong with Kiki at all.Mrs. Sim's medicine is very effective. Kiki feels much better after taking it.Al bought some medicine and snacks for common diseases of magic pets, and spent a lot of silver Sickles. He was holding Kiki and was about to go back to Hogwarts. When he turned around, he found George standing at the door of the back room, with an envious expression on his face. .

Al didn't understand why he looked down at the things he was carrying, and remembered that the conditions of the Weasley family were very poor.

The twins don't seem to have any pets of their own, the only owl Errol is dying of old age, Ron's rat Scabbers, and even that notorious traitor, Pettigrew.

The love for the original characters suddenly surged, and George looked at Al's face with a moment of maternal love in horror, and then he asked: "—do you want any pets? Do you want me to give you one?"

Mrs. Sim was taken aback for a moment, and immediately cast a surprised look.

Son giving dad a present?

George immediately winked at Al: "Well, son, you must have made a mistake, right?"

Al's motherly love was instantly extinguished by the word "son".

Rolling his eyes hard at George, Al said vaguely: "Then, me and, um, let's go, thank you ma'am, goodbye."

Mrs. Sim smiled and waved to Al.

Leaving the pet store, George immediately took off his glasses: "I'm still not used to wearing these."

"Is it uncomfortable to wear?" Al was a little curious.

"Well, it's just that I can't see something clearly. Fortunately, your hair is more conspicuous, otherwise I would not be able to tell who is who." George replied honestly, "There are still some improvements that need to be made. Fred and I are working on it."

"Hmm." Al pulled out his and George's robes and stuffed them all into George's arms, "Here, wait for me outside." Saying that, he went into the Honeydukes Candy Store.

Holding the robe in his arms, George shook his head.

In the end is a child, or can not resist the temptation of candy.

"Please wrap up all the new candies that have been on the market recently, in total..." Al counted on his fingers, "Ten servings."

"Ten copies?" The shopkeeper repeated in surprise, "Ten copies cost ten Galleons, boy, do you have that much pocket money?"

Al took out a handful of Galleons from his pocket: "Please hurry up, the packaging should be more exquisite."

Hey, Malfoy doesn't need money for anything.

Finally, when Al walked out of the store, because he couldn't free his hand, Kiki could only lay on top of his head, and each of the boxes in Al's hands was half the size of a table, stacked up to the top of his head.

"Merlin, why are you buying so many candies? It will cause tooth decay." George hurried forward to take the box for him.

Only then did Al catch his breath: "For a friend."

Of course, there are also his own.

Candy always puts people in a good mood.

"Oh, you have so many friends." George shrugged.To be honest, he was a little envious. Al's cat, Kiki, was worth eleven galleons, more expensive than George's own wand.What about the candies?According to the candy reference on the Hogwarts Express, the price will not be low.

With the experience of coming, this secret road will be much easier to walk when going back.When they passed the fork, the two stopped to look at it. The left fork was still in place, dark; neither of them had time or energy to go any further.In the end, it took them a lot of effort to climb back to Hogwarts with each of them dragging several boxes. Fortunately, Kiki was already able to move on his own, which saved Al a lot of effort.

By the time the two little wizards left the one-eyed witch statue, the entire corridor was already pitch black, and there was no one there.

George blocked Al from behind, made a silent gesture, and said in an almost breathless voice: "Shut up, I'll send you back to Slytherin."

Knowing that George must be holding the Marauder's Map right now, Al wasn't too worried.But maybe because he was still on guard against Al, George didn't use the Marauder's Map, but took Al to take a shortcut.

Even so, they hadn't met Filch, or Mrs. Norris, and Al couldn't help but wonder if George had installed Filch's radar.

When they reached the door of the cellar, Al picked out two red packages from ten boxes and handed them to George: "It's for you and Fred, thank you for helping me."

"For me?" George was surprised and delighted, automatically ignoring that it was his brother's share, "I just took you to Hogsmeade—"

"If it wasn't you, my cat might be..." Al lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly on his lower eyelids, "Anyway, thank you very much."

Holding the two boxes, George was a little at a loss. Seeing that the little Slytherin was about to go back to the dormitory, he stopped him impulsively: "Hey."

Al tilted his head slightly and gave him a puzzled look.

"Are you—don't be mad at me? I mean, dye you," George stammered.

"Of course not, it's been a few days." Al scowled again, "But that doesn't mean you can dye me a second time. Of course, you can't dye Draco either. Now, hurry back to Gryffindor Well, I can't let you hear Slytherin's password."

George had to shrug his shoulders again: "Uh, can I call you Al then?"

Al was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a small smile: "Of course."

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"Merlin's beard! Al! Where the hell have you been? It's already one o'clock in the morning!"

The lights in the dormitory woke up Draco, he sat up suddenly, the corners of his eyes were still covered with feces that hadn't been wiped clean, and his eyes couldn't be opened because of the glare of the light, but it didn't prevent him from being angry at all. And a roar full of spirit.

Al placed Kiki gently in the cat litter, pulled out a green candy box and gave it to Draco: "I went to Hogsmeade to treat Kiki, and this is for you."

The gift managed to gag Draco.Although he has no shortage of candy—Nacissa sent a large package of delicious food every now and then, but this candy was brought back by Al at the risk of being locked up!He must be thinking about his brother!

Draco didn't realize until he put a candy in his mouth. Al took a whole bunch of the same boxes as his own and put them all on the table.

Not for myself.Draco Limara has a long face.

"Draco, you didn't even try to go out to find me, aren't you worried about me?" On the other side, Al complained dissatisfied.

"I found it!" Draco opened his eyes wide and shouted aggrievedly, "But there is a curfew, and if Filch catches me, I will be locked up."

Hmph, even a Weasley knew he wanted to send him back, but his brother let him hang out just because he was afraid of being locked up!Al pouted.

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"Fred! Wake up! Fred!"

George jumped onto Fred's bed and shook his brother awake.

"Come on, what's the matter, George? Putting people to sleep?"

Fred rubbed his eyes and sat up complaining.

"Look, Al gave it to me." George held out two red boxes as if offering a treasure, "He also gave you one."

"Wow." Fred rubbed his eyes vigorously, fully awake, "Is this your reward for taking him to Hogsmeade?"

George nodded excitedly, and gave Fred a general overview of today's experience, but Al told others not to tell others about seeing the baker's boy and the hungry girl, so George had to hide this adventure with regret. .

"Come on, buddy, you're a little too excited." Fred patted the elated George on the shoulder, "It's like falling in love, restrain yourself."

George suddenly restrained his smile, and bumped Fred's waist with his elbow: "Don't talk nonsense, buddy."