hp fat girl and george

The three little guys had to do the decoration by themselves because they were almost out of money.Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley can cast a lot of transformation spells and space spells because of the problem of the Burrow, and George and Fred, who have been familiar with them since childhood, will also cast a lot of them.

After a period of tidying up and decorating from dawn to dusk, their small shop finally had a general appearance. The giant half-length sign at the door quickly attracted the attention of a group of wizards who came to Diagon Alley for purchases.

However, because the products have not yet been standardized, and the license has not yet been approved, they cannot open for business for the time being.I can only wait for the results of the Ministry of Magic, while rushing to pack and make the products to be sold.In addition to helping them, Dema also made some basic alchemy accessories, and planned to sell them together when they opened.

Soon, they didn't wait for the license to be approved, but they waited for their withdrawal notice and a letter from Mrs. Weasley.

"It's surprising that it's not a roaring letter." George raised half of his eyebrows, looking at the signature on the letter.

Fred dismissed the notice of dismissal, and leaned over. The two brothers sat head to head and solemnly finished reading the family letter, which obviously suppressed their temper.

After a long while, George rubbed his forehead and said to Dema: "Before we open the store, we may have to go home first... She was so angry that she was going crazy because she didn't report such a big plan to her."

If it wasn't for knowing that Umbridge was too much, he and Fred would have been deafened by a dozen shouting letters.

Demar also held two letters, one from Hogwarts and one from Nicolas in France.

After reading it carefully, she raised her head with a strange expression and said, "It just so happens... I'm going to France too. I don't know how long it will take. Maybe it won't be in time for you to open the shop."

George repeated in surprise: "I don't know how long it will take?"

Dema nodded, and gave George the letter from Nicolome.

The letter said that Nicolume didn't want to disturb Demar's studies, but after learning about Demar's decision to drop out from Dumbledore, he was very happy to invite her to continue studying with him.

Of course, making their faces heavy is the last word.

I can feel that my days are becoming less and less, and maybe that day will come soon.If you don't mind, you can come and see us off for the last time. —Your sincerity, Nicolas.

George was silent for a long time, knowing that once Delma was going, she might stay until the old man drove west.She will miss a lot of things, such as their business opening, such as the graduation ceremony of classmates, and for example... the possible war in Britain.

Thinking of this, facing a long-distance relationship that may last a long time.George also had to agree with her to leave from the bottom of his heart.

"Go ahead, I'll write you a letter about all the interesting things here." George restored his smile and handed the letter back to Delmar.

Dema's eyes were red, because the old man's time was approaching, and also because of a lot of worries.She couldn't speak, but stood up and hugged George who was smiling and comforting her.

"I will also write to you, I will go over there to try to finish the research on the protective spell, and send you the most powerful magic item..."

Dema choked up a little while talking.I remembered the scrapped protection coin that day.

Although it may not be of much use for her to stay, whether she can protect George's safety or not, but because she is leaving, the feeling that she can't interfere makes her extremely uneasy.

Although this year's Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic are relatively calm except for the trouble caused by that woman Umbridge, Dema, who occasionally has contact with Dumbledore, knows clearly that the British wizarding world——

Storm is coming.

"Help me pay attention to my mother, George, I'm afraid that someone will know her, she's just a Muggle." Dema suppressed her anxiety, and finally ordered, George nodded cautiously.

Soon, the three packed up all kinds of things and locked the door of their temporary stronghold.Separate at the door.

After saying goodbye, Dema turned to get the luggage.George, who had been suppressing his emotions all day, suddenly pulled Dema into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

He didn't even see the other person's expression clearly, and with a lot of strength, his two lips collided, bringing a rusty smell in the pain.

But no one cared about this, the young couple who were not sure about the return date crazily ingested each other's smell and temperature, as if the world would collapse in the next second.

Fred understands the concerns of the two of them. Under such a big environment, he and Angelina also get together less often, and each time they part is no better than them. Besides, they are still in the UK, and Delmar is going to France .He could only silently divide up everyone's luggage and wait aside.

The two kissed enough, and they separated slowly, with a strand of silver on the tip of their tongues.

Only then did Dema belatedly see Fred, who was waiting beside him with a helpless face, silently turning red from the base of his ears to his neck.

"I'll write to you when I get there. Snowballs fly fast." Demar waved at George, and she was the first one to go outside with her suitcase—she was going to the Ministry of Magic to take the international Floo network.

George and Fred watched her go before taking out a portkey.

Before the teleportation, the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the guilt in the other's eyes about the storm they were about to face.

"I hope mom can calm down quickly because we are the most handsome sons in the family." Fred said with a bitter face.

George sighed and put his hand on the portkey.

The air twisted for a moment, and the two disappeared instantly.

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