[HP] The only way to tell twins apart

In the end, Fred decided to stay as far away from the Forbidden Forest as possible, because it seemed that Wendy was more interested in the Forbidden Forest than spending the first Valentine's Day with him.

On the morning of February 2th, under George's envious eyes, Fred went out triumphantly.

Because the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff was not long.Since last week, Gryffindor players have had no rest time.Especially when the level of the newly recruited players is very bad, Angelina can't wait to spend all her time training.So George's Valentine's Day was to be spent with Lee Jordan.

When Fred arrived at the door of the Hufflepuff dormitory, Wendy happened to walk out of the common room door with several people.

The two saw each other across the crowd.

Wendy also looked dressed up, her curly hair was tied up high, and her fluffy ponytail curled up in a playful arc. She put on lipstick, which made her lips look plump, fresh and delicious.

Fred avoided the crowd, stood on the side of the stairs, and waved to Wendy.He was holding a pointed hat with pink feathers on the tip, which trembled with his movements.

Wendy walked up to him, stared curiously at the hat in his hand, tilted her head and looked at it for a long time: "Headless hat?"

"Yes, that's it." Fred grabbed the hat and shook it in front of Wendy, then raised it high again.

A group of Hufflepuff students who had just walked out of the dormitory also looked up curiously at the raised hat. The pink feathers on the tip of the hat were so eye-catching that one couldn't help but think of Umbridge's pink feathers. .

Under everyone's gaze, Fred put the hat on his head with a smile. At this moment, he was so stupid that several people couldn't help laughing, but the next second, his head and the hat together Disappeared.

"Ah—" the timid girl couldn't help covering her mouth and screaming.

Wendy had been prepared for a long time, she was not frightened by Fred's head disappearing suddenly, but in the next second, her scream was blocked in her throat.

She couldn't see Fred's face, but she could feel her lips being kissed, Fred's breath was blowing on her face, his wet lips were biting her lips, even Want to break through her jaws.

Wendy could even see the students walking towards the end of the stairs, they were still chattering about the scene just now and looking over here curiously.

Fred didn't care about the eyes of others behind him at all. Instead, he kissed Wendy more intently, never letting go of her.Their bodies were not close, but their lips were tightly pressed together.No one seemed to notice what they were doing except the two of them.

The group left, Wendy took advantage of the moment Fred let go, tilted her head back slightly, and reached out to grab Fred's hat by the way.

Her heart beat so fast that her breathing became disordered, and she had to use mouth breathing to make up for the lack of oxygen in her brain.

Fred's face suddenly appeared in front of Wendy, and this visual impact made Wendy feel her lips getting hotter, as if Fred was about to kiss her.

not at all.

Fred gave Wendy a smirk. He lightly licked his lips with his tongue, stretched out his right hand, wiped his lips with his thumb, glanced at his fingers, and said mysteriously, "Your lipstick."

The flushed Wendy suddenly lost her ability to move.

Therefore, once the relationship between men and women becomes legitimate, the degree of hooliganism of boys will increase by leaps and bounds. (Especially for boys of this age, said Mr. Wright, who has been there.)

"Yeah." Responding, Wendy pressed Fred's chest, "You said you wouldn't be in a crowded place..."

Wendy has no objection to intimacy, and she enjoys it quite a bit, but she doesn't want to make out in public. Apart from being shy, it will also embarrass others.

"They can't see it," said Fred Rippy.

Wendy thumped his chest a few times in annoyance, and a few words accusing him of being shameless rolled down his throat, and finally turned into a stare without any threat.

"It's Valentine's Day." Fred put his arms around Wendy's waist and wanted to take her away, "Everyone will be very tolerant."

"Keep your distance." Wendy crossed her arms angrily, trying to break free from his arms.

Fred bent down slightly, moved his arm up a little bit, and wrapped his other arm around Wendy's leg, hugging her vigorously.

"Ah." Wendy yelled shortly, and immediately put her arms around Fred's neck to stabilize her body. She kicked her legs: "Put me down."

"Don't you want to see the secret passage?" Fred said, "I'll take you there."

"I'll go by myself." Wendy's tone softened, "I'm afraid of you."

Fred accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he let Wendy go.

They climbed upstairs against the crowd going downstairs, and turned to the corridor on the fifth floor.Wendy doesn't climb stairs very often, and even though it's only the fifth floor, she's a little out of breath.

"George and I know seven secret passages." Fred led Wendy forward, "I found one with you, which is the slide leading to the Room of Requirement."

Wendy nodded, indicating that she knew.

"Filch knows four of them, but he doesn't have time to supervise us today. The first and second graders trying to sneak out at the gate of the castle are enough for him to have a headache." Fred said with a smile, and he pulled Wendy to a mirror , looking at the two of them in the mirror, continued to explain, "There is a secret passage behind this mirror."

Wendy raised her eyebrows. She passed this mirror countless times, but never thought that there was a secret passage behind it.She reached out to touch the mirror curiously, then turned around, tilted her head, and took a look through the gap between the mirror and the wall.

"How do I open this?" Wendy asked curiously.

"This secret passage collapsed three years ago and is no longer usable." Fred sent the answer.

You must be missing this Valentine's Day.Wendy turned her head and glanced at Fred.

"Of course, the point is not the mirror." Fred walked briskly to a wall, almost diagonally opposite the mirror.He leaned on the wall and stood with his body slanted. "This is also a secret passage. Maybe Filch discovered this secret passage and ignored the mirror right in front of him. Who would build such a dense passage?"

Wendy stood in front of the wall, took a few glances, and said to Fred, "Actually, this one also collapsed?"

"Of course not." Fred drew two strokes along the brick cracks with his wand, and the wall slowly opened a crack, only allowing people to pass sideways.

"One day your credit with me will go bankrupt." Wendy pursed her lips, then carefully touched the broken wall, "Did I go in?"

Seeing Fred nodding, she held up her wand and slowly squeezed in.

Fred also followed Wendy into the secret passage, and the wall closed silently.

With a ball of light on their wands, they walked slowly down the steep stairs. Wendy held Fred's arm tightly, a little scared but also very excited.

"This is the best secret path to walk." Fred said. "Besides the steep stairs, there are no other obstacles at all. There is a secret path that you almost have to walk on your stomach."

"Where does this lead to?" Wendy looked at her feet and asked.

Fred pretended to be mysterious and said, "You will find out when you get out."

They walked for about a few minutes, maybe a little longer, and then they came to the end.

Fred tilted his head, put his wand between his shoulders and his head, separated his hands, and pressed them on two places respectively. With a little force, a ray of light came out.He carefully looked outside, and then opened the slit with his hand, and the exit was widened, enough for one person to go out.

Wendy bit her lip and walked out expectantly.

Dim candles were burning in the corridor, and she saw a huge oil painting in the distance, which depicted a bowl of fruit.Looking a little further, she saw the familiar wall of barrels.

Wendy turned her head and said to Fred in disbelief and dissatisfaction: "Is this the basement?"

"That's right, sometimes George and I get hungry in the middle of the night, so we take this secret passage to the kitchen." Fred also came out and explained.

"But we just climbed from the basement to the fifth floor, and now we're back again?" Wendy frowned.

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