[HP] The only way to tell twins apart

The ordinary days pass by as quickly as the happy ones, and even the days under the shadow of the return of the Dark Lord seem like a trance.

It's almost Christmas.

Wendy spent this Christmas at the Weasleys'.Angelina finally ushered in her precious vacation time, and the twins brought their girlfriend back to the Burrow as they agreed.

Angelina was exposed to the wind and rain during this period, and it was more than one degree dark, and she even grew in stature. Wendy couldn't recognize her at a glance.

But what is even more surprising is the appearance of the Burrow, which surpasses all Wendy's understanding of architecture. The rough shape of the outside and the magic of the space inside make Wendy dare not speak much——she wants to suppress her admiration into the building. in stomach.To be precise, the Burrow's interior is like the materialized twin brains, always unexpected.

When they arrived, Mrs. Weasley was preparing dinner, and Ron and Harry were toiling away at a large pot of kale as high as a hill.

Mr. Weasley hadn't gotten off work yet. Except for the "house elves" Ron and Harry, and Ginny who stayed in her own room, they were the only ones in the house.Although Mrs. Weasley has raised seven children, she is not very skilled in dealing with her son's girlfriend - and only Fleur gave her the opportunity to practice.

There was a brief silence in the living room. Harry and Ron stopped peeling kale long ago, and stretched their necks to look at the living room, as if they were in desperate need of being rescued.

Several people exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Mrs. Weasley got busy again. After all, she had to prepare a Christmas meal for 12 people: "Remus is coming too, so I have to get busy."

Wendy and Angelina offered to help, but were declined by Mrs. Weasley.In her opinion, one is Miss Jiao, who may not have even touched kitchen utensils; She has quite a few bad memories).

As she spoke, she hurriedly left the living room, not knowing which mysterious room she entered again.

"Want to hang around?" Fred invited.

Wendy nodded, she moved the pillow that she had been holding on to by a corner, and stood up.

At this time, Ron's voice came from a long distance: "Aren't you going to help us? As long as you wave your wand, we will be liberated!" He raised the paring knife high, and another One hand holds a half-shaved kale.

The twins looked at each other and approached them, followed by Wendy and Angelina.The kitchen has no door, and it is almost connected to the dining room, and the long dining table almost occupies the entire dining room.

"Ah, George, look, they're using knives." Fred said with a look of surprise.

Ron stared up at Fred, glanced at the two girls following them, puffed his cheeks, put the shaved kale into a basin, and picked up the other.

Harry smiled slightly, and continued to peel a cabbage slowly.

"Look, how standard his posture is, it can be written in a textbook." George sat on the dining chair, his feet up on the table.

"I'm going to be 17 soon, in two months, as soon as I turn 17..." Ron muttered, redrawing the kale.

"Yes, you're going to grow up soon." Fred yawned, "I know, after all, we watched you grow up, from when you were naked."

Ron blushed.

"Speaking of which, aren't you going to share with us the story of you and your little girlfriend?"

Ron bowed his head, his ears were all red.

Wendy watched their interactions with great interest. The relationship between her and her brother was different, so seeing the quarrel between the Weasley brothers would be very novel.

"Don't mind your own business."

"Don't get me wrong, we're just curious..." Fred's wand was held in one hand, and the other hand flicked the tip of the wand.

"Did the girl get into a car accident or something?" George leaned back, the legs of the stool off the ground.

"How could she have such a large area of ​​brain damage...Hi!"

Ron raised his head quickly, and threw the knife in his hand at Fred.

"Ah!" Wendy exclaimed, her heartbeat suddenly increased, but Fred lazily waved his wand as if he had been prepared, turning the knife into a paper airplane.

Mrs. Weasley, who had just turned back to the kitchen at this moment, saw this and lost her temper.After she taught Ron about throwing the knife, criticized George for putting his feet on the dining table, and pointed out the twins' provocation by the way, she realized that there were still two first-time visiting girls standing here.

Mrs. Weasley blushed a little, like a little girl who made a mistake, and apologized shyly to Wendy and Angelina.She arranged another night's accommodation, and Wendy and Angelina said they would go home after dinner.

Mrs. Weasley looked relieved. She said she was going to tidy up the room, and then turned and left the kitchen.

"There can't be room for that many people," said Fred. "If Remus is coming, we'll have to squeeze in with Bill."

"Poor Ginny, she lives with Fleur." George looked sad. "Our sister must be very sad."

Fleur was Beauxbaton's "hero" during the Triwizard Tournament, a very pretty girl who is now with Bill Weasley and is getting engaged.Wendy thought about it, and felt that the two of them were quite a good match, but for some reason, Fleur didn't seem to be liked by others.

Hearing that Remus Lupine would also come, Wendy looked forward to it even more.She had attended Professor Lupine's Defense Against the Dark Arts class for a year, and now she still felt that her memory was still fresh—that elegant and gentle gentleman seemed to be born to be a professor.However, he resigned because of his identity as a werewolf, but Wendy still doesn't believe that Professor Lupine is a werewolf.He's nothing like a werewolf.

"Okay, let's go." Fred threw the paper airplane in his hand at Ron, put his wand back in his pocket, and clapped his hands.

"Where are you going?" Ron caught the paper plane, and it changed back to its original form in his hands. "I mean it, you just wave your wand..."

Harry looked up too, his eyes a little askew, and rested his glasses on the back of his hand.

"You should cherish the time when you can't use the wand now. When you are 17 years old, you will find that you have other skills besides waving the wand meaninglessly." George took a last look at the pot of cabbage with relish.

"We can't help you." Fred said solemnly. "It's very character-strengthening. Learning to peel kale without magic will make you feel the difficulty of Squibs and Muggles."

Wendy felt that Ron was about to explode, and the freckles on his face seemed to be flushed, so he closed his eyes and shouted without hesitation: "So you are going to perform magic tricks at the paper shop in the village? That's what you once said Yes, for that beautiful girl."

Wendy and Angelina locked their eyes on their boy.

"May I meet George?" Angelina said with a smile.

Fred turned his head to give Ron a threatening look, and found that Ron had shrunk behind the cabbage mountain, only showing him a broad shoulder.

The twins took their girlfriends down to communicate with each other, and the two sensible and lovely ladies also generously expressed their temporary forgiveness.

Under the leadership of Fred, Wendy walked around the Burrow, watching and listening to Fred tell the funny things (pranks) that happened.

During the period, he ran into Ginny who was going downstairs, and Fred told her that she would share a room with Fleur.Ginny let out a low cry, pulled her hair, and ran down the stairs.

After they took a look inside the house, Fred led Wendy into the yard.

Ginny and Angelina were already riding broomsticks in the yard, and George was also riding a broomstick in mid-air. When he saw Fred and the others coming out, he immediately landed.

There was no snow this Christmas, and even the wind had dropped so much that they could almost hear Angelina and Ginny talking.

"Ginny is asking Angelina for advice." George got off his broomstick and looked up at his sister and girlfriend, "Another Quidditch player in the Weasley family... Ron is said to be terrible, but it's okay Ginny will give us a long face, huh?"

Wendy looked at Angelina enviously.

She felt that Angelina was much more popular than herself. Whether it was Ginny or Mrs. Weasley, they were obviously more enthusiastic about Angelina - was it because she was also a Gryffindor?

Wendy pursed her lips and felt Fred's hand press her head and pull her into his arms.

His palms are warm, sticking to his body, it seems that he can feel the heat transfer through his clothes.

"Let's go and see the garden," said Fred mistyly. "I've decided to have a garden for our own house—it's heaven, and George and I have learned a lot in the garden."

Wendy looked up at Fred.

Fred winked at her. "The Burrow can't hold any more people."

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