hp fat girl and george

Chapter 40 Drunkenness

Dema, who was completely spoiled, couldn't be as excited as his classmates when he saw the first challenge project.Except when Harry summoned his broomstick for the golden egg, he seemed like a natural Seeker, when he grabbed the golden egg beautifully, drawing a perfect arc over Hogwarts.Gryffindor was boiling.

Del Mar stood up and clapped her hands, and George jumped and cheered beside her.Although Harry suffered a severe loss in the end, this did not stop Gryffindor's enthusiasm in the slightest.Led by George and Fred, they threw a small celebratory dinner in the common room.

Demar was sitting on the sofa in the middle, and the table in front was piled with food from the kitchen and snacks and butterbeer that the twins had brought from Hogsmeade.

Dema curiously took a sip of the butter beer. The delicate bubbles and sweet and mellow taste instantly conquered her, and she gulped down half a cup in an instant.

When Dema was indulging in butter beer, the protagonist of the celebration banquet came over with clues to his next mission.

"Derma, help me find out what's wrong with this golden egg? After a long time of research, we can't figure it out. You know so much about magic props..." Harry scratched his already frizzy hair a little embarrassedly. , making it even more messy.

"Okay. Let me take a look." Dema quickly put down the little butter beer left, and took the golden egg.

This golden egg is an alchemy item, and there are obvious marks on the surface that can be opened. It should be for the warriors to open it.But Dema didn't rush to open it.She pulled out her wand and cast a dozen detection spells of various kinds.

At the beginning, Harry, who was sitting next to her, could still know what she was detecting. As the detection spell became longer and longer, Harry's knowledge gradually failed to catch up. Until 10 minutes later, Dema was still throwing the golden egg. Checking the spell, Harry had already turned to eat and chatted with good Ron at some point.

George, who joined in the fun with Fred while promoting his own products, accurately found the girl who was casting a spell holding a golden egg with the same hair color as hers from the crowd.

George pushed aside the crowd and sat down beside DeMar.

"Harry's golden egg?"

Demar was concentrating on casting a spell, and ignored George.None of the detection spells detected anything, which aroused Dema's curiosity instantly, and she was going to use all the detection spells she knew.And... Dema felt a little excited for no reason, maybe it was an academic problem that he hadn't encountered in a long time?

George, who didn't get an answer, tilted his head in doubt.He looked at Dema who was casting her magic with her head down.She seemed to have just taken a shower, her waist-length blond hair hung loose and steamy.George boredly picked up a tuft of her hair and twirled it in his hands.Then something was wrong.

"Baby, why are your ears so red." George reached out and touched her ears, which were hot.

Dema still ignored her and kept casting the detection spell.

Have a cold?Thinking about it, George stretched out his head to look at her face, and it turned red as expected.Turning his gaze, he saw the alcoholic butter beer on the table that he and Fred bought specially for fear that the party would be boring.

One, two, three... A total of four empty wine glasses were neatly placed in front of Dema.

It's over... George was struck by lightning.

In fact, Dema wasn't confused, and was consciously trying to use all the spells he knew.Use the last two in order, and finally there is a response.

The golden egg reflected a blue light, illuminating most of the common room.Harry, who was chatting next to him, hurried back to pay attention to the golden egg.

Then he saw Dema, who was flushed, pushing the golden egg into his arms.He stammered and said, "Yes...it's water. I tested the nature of the spell in him, and it's water-type, that is to say, no matter what's in it, it comes from water, or aquatic organisms, or simply It’s for water.”

Harry was overwhelmed by the excited Dormah who threw a long paragraph of words. He was holding the golden egg in a dazed state. This imposing Dormah was so inexplicably strong that he didn't dare to interrupt and only knew how to nod. .

"Sorry, I have something to do with Dema." George squeezed in from behind, pulled Dema up and left.After finally turning the corner, Harry held back what he was about to ask.

Later, under the booing of his classmates, Harry broke the golden egg with his hands in the common room.

"what--"

A shrill scream came from the golden egg, which hit people's hearts.The originally bustling crowd was extremely quiet for an instant, only the noise inside the golden egg continued.

Harry, who realized after a while, quickly closed the golden egg, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.But after such an encounter, everyone lost the mood to continue celebrating, and returned to the dormitory from the lounge one after another.

On the other hand, George, who dragged Delma into the corner, was about to explode.

Dema, who was extremely excited, became even more excited after seeing George. She held George's hand, bouncing and humming some out-of-tune songs.

It's nothing, what's terrible is that Demar, who didn't have fun, gave George a tight hug, and hugged him again.

The bodies of the two of them were close together, and the dampness from the girl's fresh bath was leaking through the clothes, not to mention the softness of her crazy declaration of existence after jumping up.

George quickly covered his nose, feeling like he was about to bleed again.But he didn't dare to move, he could only move his forearm to stabilize Dema who might fall at any time.Obediently being hugged by Dema and jumping, I prayed that she would hurry over after drinking.

Angelina saw that Demar was going to chat with her, but she was walked away by Fredella who couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Why, I see that they are dancing very happily, and they want to go to play."

"What do you know..." Fred muttered to himself, but he didn't let go of his hand.

I had a lot of fun... probably only Dema.Brother, hold back.

Fred wondered whether he should make a blood tonic for his brother tomorrow.

The author has something to say:

Today is grandma's birthday!Going out to eat out hahaha (?˙▽˙?)

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