HP: I’m working on redemption at Hogwarts

"Ouch!"

An exaggerated exclamation sounded. Qiu Zhang didn't know why. He shouldn't be familiar with it. He had never seen those two Weasleys before, but he immediately guessed the owner of the voice - Fred Weasley. .

[Ah, sure enough, these two people are so annoying that people can still remember them! 】

"Look what I found? Isn't this our Miss Rabbit?" Fred was in a happy mood with a teasing smile.

"Oh! Indeed."

George glanced past Qiu Zhang, his eyes full of teasing, and touched Fred's shoulder to express his approval.

"Miss Rabbit...?"

Qiu Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly, with a speechless face and a black line on his forehead. He wanted to pretend that he didn't see but couldn't ignore the two conspicuous obstacles.

"Please give me some space, thank you!"

Qiu Zhang lowered his head, not wanting to face him, and stretched out his palms to make concessions. Unexpectedly, those two conspicuous red-haired roadblocks actually squatted down, actually squatted down, dare to think? !

Looking at the two red-haired teenagers squatting in front of him who were suddenly forced to appear in front of him, Qiu Zhang suddenly didn't know what to say. Speechless for short.

"Hey, Miss Rabbit, why don't you say anything?"

Fred bared his big teeth and smiled at Qiu Zhang. Although George next to him was not as exaggerated as Fred, he still had a comfortable and teasing look on his face.

Depend on! You have a nice head!

Of course, Qiu Zhang would definitely not say that on his face, after all, our character cannot be defeated.

"I'm sorry but I'm not Miss Rabbit... I have a name, my name is Cho Chang."

"No? Ah! What is that on your head?"

George Weasley suddenly made a shocked expression and pointed at the top of Cho Chang's head. Qiu Zhang got dizzy for some reason and raised his hands to hold his head in fear. Realizing that there was no movement on his head, he suddenly froze, and his eyes slowly moved to George Weasley and Fred Weasley.

George and Fred were seen looking at each other in tacit understanding, and then immediately turned to stare at Qiu Zhang with a smile on his head.

"Look, look, let's just say she will be so scared that she will hold her head! If she didn't fall into our prank, how could she have made such a subconscious move..." George Weasley looked proud and took two sticks from Fred's hand. Nugget galleons.

"As expected of you, well done!" Although Fred lost money in the bet, he was still very happy when he saw Qiu Zhang's frustrated expression.

"You...have you said enough?"

Qiu Zhang couldn't bear it anymore. The wand came out of the sleeve of his black robe and was held by Qiu Zhang. Qiu Zhang stared at the two of them, almost thinking of a spell in the next second.

"Hey, hey! You... you can't have wand fights in school!"

George first saw the wand in Cho Chang's hand. He quickly touched Fred and then turned around and ran away. Fred, who was a step behind in reacting, noticed the less conspicuous wand in Cho Chang's hand. He was so frightened that he stuttered. , seeing that Qiu Zhang’s eyes didn’t look like he was joking, he quickly turned around and wanted to catch up with George and escape.

"Lootor Mortis"

Qiu Zhang raised his hand and waved his wand, and the spell was immediately applied to Fred.

"This is a discussion!"

Qiu Zhang held up the wand and blew casually on his lips. He turned his wrist and put the wand back into his sleeve, as if the wand had never come out.

Staring at Fred's embarrassed back in front of him as he jumped stiffly and shouted at George, Qiu Zhang finally laughed with satisfaction.

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History of Magic Classroom...

In the History of Magic class, I don’t know if it was because the teacher was a ghost. The overall classroom atmosphere was groggy, and a large number of people who were not even in the class fell asleep.

"rabbit……"

Fred's small voice came from behind. Almost instantly, Qiu Zhang noticed it and quickly turned around to contain Fred's unspoken words, leaving Fred stunned. Next to him, George probably realized that Qiu Zhang didn't like this title, so he immediately changed his tune wisely.

"Classmate Qiuzhang! We meet again, what a coincidence!" (Angrily, just the sound you make when whispering in class)

[Unfortunately, History of Magic is taught twice a week on two consecutive days, so you guys just happened to have the second class! 】

Qiu Zhang complained silently in his heart, rolled his eyes at the two of them, turned his head and continued to listen to the class.

"Rabbit...ahem, Qiu Zhang, stop listening to the class. Look, who else is awake in the class except you..."

"You, and you!"

Qiu Zhang pointed at the two of them with the back of his hand, and Fred was speechless.

"I mean, look, no one is still attending the class except you. Not even everyone is here. Stop listening to History of Magic and let's ask you a question!"

Fred suddenly grabbed the finger that Qiu Zhang had not had time to take back, as if Qiu Zhang didn't want to let go if he didn't agree.

Qiu Zhang was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said in a vicious tone, "Speak!"

Qiu Zhang gritted his teeth and impatiently agreed to Fred's conditions. Fred immediately felt better. He grabbed Qiu Zhang's finger and gently patted it with his other hand. He let go of Qiu Zhang's finger and quickly took it back. .

"We are really curious, what was the spell you just cast on Fred?"

"Just stand still and stop dead. This is the most basic spell. It seems that you didn't prepare your lessons well?"

Qiu Zhang tilted his head and looked at the two of them. He didn't know if Fred felt wrong, but the corners of Qiu Zhang's mouth slightly raised with a hint of ridicule.

"Of course we know that spell. We already know that spell, okay? (Frowns dissatisfied)"

Qiu Zhang was not satisfied after hearing Fred's arrogant words, glanced at the two of them casually, and then spoke casually.

"If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do..."

Qiu Zhang turned his head and continued to listen to the lecture, not listening to what was going on outside the window as the two of them kept talking.

"Hey! Qiuchang-san, what we mean is that you are really powerful. Even though you are just standing still with your legs frozen, you can't undo it. It took two hours to automatically undo the curse. Is there any What’s the secret?”

George Weasley carefully poked Qiu Zhang's back with great discernment and asked in a humble and gentle tone.

"I just added something to make the spell timed..."

Qiu Zhang shrugged and spoke casually with a hint of pride, as if it was no big deal.

Hearing this, the two brothers' eyes suddenly lit up, they looked at each other, and they both grinned and asked Qiu Zhang in tacit understanding.

"Then how did you accomplish this?"

"Student Qiuzhang is really talented. So, is there any other spell or magic potion added to the timer?"

However, Qiu Zhang completely ignored the two of them and began to automatically block out their chattering voices and listen carefully to the lecture. The sleeping classmates around him were almost awakened by the increasingly louder voices of the Weasley brothers. Finally, even the ghost who was so lazy and careless as the History of Magic teacher couldn't stand it any longer.

"Those two red-haired classmates, I'm sorry that your noise will lose 5 points for your college..."

Professor Binns pushed his old eyes, his squinted eyes had a bunch of wrinkles, and his eyes as he stared at George and Fred were emotionless.