[HP Twins] Death Brothers

Fred patted his face. "What are you thinking? Can't you breathe out?"

George wanted to distance himself from Fred, but all he could do was gasp when he opened his mouth.

"Exhale! Exhale!" said Fred.

George found that Fred was still pressing on him, as if to suppress the magic riot just now, "Then what were you doing just now, Fred Weasley!"

"Just exhale mouth to mouth!" The smile on Fred's mouth never disappeared.

Mouth to mouth?George pushed Fred's body away with his knees, and rode on Fred's body instead, and roared as if speaking like that was more confident: "Mouth to mouth? Fred! That's called a kiss!"

"But it's just for one breath, isn't it better to catch mouth to mouth?" Fred rolled his eyes and smiled at George, and then he smiled slyly, "Oh, oh, George Weasley~ you So do you care about mouth to mouth? Ah~ mouth to mouth?"

"Don't talk to each other again." George avoided Fred's sight, intending to stop this meaningless argument and get off Fred.

"Haha! Didn't you just say kiss? George Weasley, why are you shy? Don't forget that afternoon on the veranda!" Fred hugged George's waist to keep him from moving away from him , it seems that George must admit it before he is willing to let him go. "Come on, George, let my brother teach you." Fred continued joking.

'He even remembered. 'George thought he probably didn't want to mention it.He looked at him without speaking.Although Fred kept making jokes that made George blush, Fred's complexion didn't improve and turned pale.George bent down and put his head on Fred's heart, expecting to hear a heartbeat, but no!

Fred has no heartbeat?This made George feel that all his efforts were in vain for a while, but after being patient, George found that Fred had a heartbeat, the frequency was about once a minute.Then a hand was placed on his head, and he heard Fred's voice, "I'm happy now, George, and that's enough that you're here."

George responded to Fred by blowing seriously into Fred's mouth, leaving him before Fred could do anything, rolling over to the other bed with his back to him .

"Hey, George. How's everyone doing?" Fred's voice came from the next bed.

George lay on his side, "You have seen my memory, everyone is doing well, and never dared to mention you in front of me. If you are asking your former girlfriend, Angelina, the black pearl of Gryffindor, I haven't seen her"

"Well... I didn't want to ask her. In fact, I don't even remember what she looks like."

George saw Fred get up from his bed and walked to his bedside, "Drink it." He felt a coolness on his face, a glass jar of potion was pressed against his face and placed on the side of his nose - it was a potion Snape had given him, probably raw bone water or something.He sat up, and when he drank the potion with a "grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" of potions, he kept looking at Fred, who had closed his eyes and slept in the bed next to him.

'He is back. ' George said to himself again.He fell into a deep sleep this time, never slept so well, and missed Fred's gaze on him, the same eyes as his.

the next day.

"Do you need me to prepare the timetable or something? Can you get up on time? Do you have to wait for the sky to fall or something?" Snape's morning call definitely had a good effect on killing drowsiness.

George stood in front of the door receiving the venom, habitually leaning to his left, where there was the same shoulder for him to lean on.

"Professor Snape, isn't it the best respect for time when there is no rule of time?" Fred retorted.

George heard Fred's words and immediately moved away from his brother's shoulders, which made Fred feel lost for a while.George opened his eyes, looked at Snape, then at Fred, and finally down at his regrowth little finger.

"I advise you to touch your left ear again, and you will find that everything is back to normal." Snape said lazily with his hands on his shoulders.

It was Fred who realized it before him. He brushed George's hair away, and found that the ugly scar after being injured by Snape's sharp edge disappeared, and his ears returned.

"Thank goodness, I don't have to hear such cold jokes as 'a good hearing is a good sound' anymore." Fred complained on the lips, but was very happy in his heart.

George touched his ears awkwardly, as if he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Severus! Severus!"

As if to prove that George's new ears were all right, he felt much more shocked when he heard Voldemort acting coquettishly to Snape with both ears!

The dark brown haired boy was still hiding behind Snape and clutching Snape's robe. "Severus, I'm hungry! Let them cook." His eyes were extremely sincere.The boy's eyelashes were as thick as a small fan, and his eyes shone with innocence, which made people look pitiful but also very cute.

George noticed that Snape's face turned darker, and he understood why Snape wanted to wake them up.

Fred said that he wanted to try the alchemy that he learned yesterday, and also drew a square alchemy array. Maybe he was the dead, and he could better capture the special "no rules" law in the realm of death. For the first time, he Experimenting with this alchemy, you can create something as complicated as a bacon omelette, and it tastes very good.

Snape obviously knew alchemy, but it seemed that he was a potion master and didn't bother to obtain things through alchemy, and he didn't want to use alchemy to make food either.

George fully understood Snape's mood, and anyone who wanted to cook breakfast for the person who killed him was unwilling.

"Severus, I'm done eating. Do you like me?" Little Mehta said to Snape after breakfast, his expression extremely serious.

"I'll get blamed for wasting food, but not wasting food doesn't mean I'll be liked." Snape replied calmly.

"I'll work hard, Severus, to make you like me." Mehta glared at the Weasley twins after saying this, "When are you leaving?"

"Oh, the food you didn't waste just now came from me." Fred showed an aggrieved expression.

"Why did you let us go?" George asked.

Meta pouted at the two of them, then rolled his eyes again, "You will hinder Severus from researching potions here."

"Oh, what a great reason." Fred spread his hands.

George understood that Fred already knew Mehta's identity, but he was still able to argue with Mehta in such a normal way, Fred was really brave.George decided to imitate Fred's courage, and he also spread his hands, "If it rains today, we'll leave."

Meta couldn't wait to open the door, and what he saw was a desolate area of ​​the god of death that was "calm and calm". The "sky" above the earth might not be the real sky, so how could it be raining?

The twins high-fived the bickering victory, earning a "hum" from Snape.

"Could it be that Snape wants us to leave too, so as not to disturb their two-person world?" Fred flirted with George.

George only had time to "shh" to Fred before seeing Fred was thrown hard on the fireplace rug by Snape using a tripping curse.

"Look, it's raining." Meta happily waved to the two of them, and immediately straightened her face, "Cough, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Are you sure you didn't spit a few times secretly?" Fred became more and more frustrated.

George saw that the scenery outside the door had not changed, but felt that what Fred said might be true, but the target was Voldemort, and he always felt that it was better not to imagine that scene.

So he said patiently, "Oh, really?" and moved a few steps towards the door to compliment him. On the carpet, Fred arched his body towards the door like a caterpillar and crawled a few steps.

There was not even a breath of wind outside the door, let alone rain, but there were indeed a few water spots on the ground, which looked like raindrops.

Mehta pointed to the sky, "Look!"

Yes, the space in the realm of the god of death is not continuous. On the top of the head that cannot be called the sky, there is rain falling, and it will appear at intervals. It is not so regular. In terms of rain, it is a bit like drizzle, but It always feels very unknown.

At some point, Snape also came behind them.Mehta caught sight of him, "Look! Severus, it's raining."

"How can there be rain if there is no sky?" George obviously couldn't believe what he saw.

"It never rains," Snape replied.

"George, I don't think you are suitable for betting with others." Fred's tone seemed to be talking nonsense seriously.

***

"I have to say that this is a bit opportunistic." Snape said with a frown, which made people unconsciously want to back away.

"I think it's not bad." Fred replied very lightly.

No one can underestimate the creativity of the Weasley twins. For them, 1+1 is definitely more than 2.

Two young men in Gryffindor school uniforms had red hair tied over the shoulders on the left side, the same ponytail, the same pale skin, the freckles on their faces were faintly visible, and there was a slight smile on the corner of their mouths, which made people The brown-green eyes were also smiling.

"You look a lot like me." Fred pointed at George and said with a smile.

"Oh! But I'm still handsome." George blinked. "So you tend to me."

The two people are dressed exactly the same, regardless of each other, and the curvature of the smile seems to have been copied from a template. Some twins will make each other look different, so that people can distinguish each other, but this pair of twins in the Weasley family is different , They are more willing to make people unable to distinguish them, and take pleasure in this, imitating each other is an instinct.

"Then..." The two said at the same time and looked at Snape.

"We need your invisibility potion," Fred said.

"Greatest Potions Master," George added.

"I hate the two of you together, it's like being forced to watch a bad show, and it's better to disappear one."

That's why George stands alone in the Eternal Bazaar.

"Oh, Mr. George, long time no see." Ms. Swan greeted politely.

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