[HP] The only way to tell twins apart

The "our house" that Fred mentioned was so tempting. Wendy often thought about what it would look like if they had a house, and how it would be decorated.

The increasingly deserted Diagon Alley, with fewer pedestrians, gave Wendy more time to daze and fantasize.

Until June, news of Principal Dumbledore's death broke all peace.

Wendy and Fred returned to Hogwarts together, waiting to say goodbye to Dumbledore.

Wendy sat on a stool in the pasture. She never thought that she set foot in Hogwarts again to attend a funeral. She couldn't even accept that Dumbledore just left.

In this special period, Albus Dumbledore is not only the principal, but also a line of defense against the Dark Lord.With him there is safety and hope.

Dumbledore's death plunged the entire wizarding world into panic and grief.

Today is sunny, but everyone's heart is cold.

Wendy saw Harry with a pale face, Hermione with her head buried in tears, and Professor McGonagall with tightly pursed lips. When Hagrid slowly approached with Dumbledore's body in his arms, Wendy's vision was blurred.

Dumbledore died, turned into a cold corpse, buried in his beloved Hogwarts.

This summer is just as hot, and the houses on Privet Drive seem to emit the heat absorbed during the day at night, and the streets are quiet, as if all the people in this neighborhood have retreated into their houses at the same time.

Harry recalled his past time in the silence, full of melancholy, he could only hold Hedwig's cage and talk to the owl whose head was buried under the wings.

Until there was a deafening roar, through the glass, Harry saw a group of people gradually appearing in the air.With an indescribable feeling in his heart, he opened the back door.

A dozen people crowded in at once, and Harry felt he couldn't breathe, and after a flurry of greetings, he led them into the kitchen.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, sitting on chairs and on the cooking table. Harry also used the light to observe these friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Wendy squeezed out from behind Fred, looked at the Muggle kitchen curiously, glanced at the clean kitchen utensils and neat countertops, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so clean, do Muggles clean it by themselves? ?My mother keeps complaining that the Wrights don't have house-elves, and she can't even wave a wand."

Harry was a little surprised to see Wendy among these people, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, Wendy noticed.

"I originally wanted to replace Hermione." Wendy explained, "I don't think I can let a girl younger than me take risks. I am two years older than her."

"But how can I be missing at this time." Hermione continued with a smile, "I don't want to give up either. As soon as Mundungus heard that someone was willing to take the initiative to participate, he yelled not to come."

"I can't wait to see you." Wendy said exaggeratedly, "And I've never seen a Muggle house before, what a rare experience."

Harry smiled, but thought his smile must be bitter.

The conversation was interrupted by Moody, who told Harry about their plan. Harry just thought that the thirteen people were his bodyguards, until Moody pulled out a bottle of mud from his cloak. Potions.

"No!" Harry said loudly, "No! How can I let everyone take such a big risk."

Of course his refusal did nothing.

Everyone here has come here with great determination, and Harry is now the most precious thing in the entire wizarding world-how much danger he will face shows how important he is.

An opponent who couldn't use magic and was only celibate, of course, couldn't affect the whole plan, and Harry had to pull a lock of hair from his own head.

The expressions on George and Fred's faces were actually a bit regretful.

They watched as Harry's hair fell into the Polyjuice Potion, which turned into a clear, golden-yellow liquid.

"Wow—it looks good." Wendy sighed, "I'm most worried about the taste of Polyjuice Potion."

Harry felt a little embarrassed, and felt that the taste of Polyjuice Potion was definitely not the most worrying thing, but their safety tonight was the worry.

"Think we used to—" Ron raised his eyebrows, and met Hermione's eyes, "Yes, Goyle and Crabbe." He made a look of vomiting.

The six Prep Harrys lined up and took the Polyjuice Potion glasses from Moody, looking at their own and at each other.

Fred raised the glass in his hand and said cheerfully, "Cheers!"

There was a crisp sound as the glasses collided.

Harry's heart seemed to stop as well, and he watched them drink Polyjuice Potion, and he even felt himself aware of each swallowing.

Immediately afterwards, he felt six identical Harry Potters slowly appear in front of his eyes.

Wendy felt as if her body had been soaked in hot water, it was hot from skin to bone.She had been wearing a dress, and now it seemed to be on Harry, whose wide frame almost tore the dress.

Wendy turned to look at the other Harrys.

Hermione was rubbing her eyes and muttering, "Bad eyesight."

As for Fred and George, they were still exactly the same, except that Harry's figure could no longer support their clothes, and they were pointing at each other and laughing at each other.

Moody poured out a large pile of clothes.

The six of them stayed where they were, taking off their clothes—it was Harry's body now anyway, and none of them seemed uncomfortable.

"Bill, don't look at me—I'm ugly right now." Fleur saw herself through the microwave door, and she looked like Harry had stolen a woman's underwear.

Wendy put on pants first, because she only wore a dress, and even Harry's body, stripped off, felt naked.

As Fred took off his pants, he asked her, "Is it fresh?"

"Can you stop being so aboveboard?" Harry frowned.

"Don't say that, man," said George loudly. "It ain't you undressing in public."

Ron turned and looked at himself like a dog chasing its tail: "Ginny said you had a tattoo—"

"I do not have."

Moody, as they scrambled to get dressed, arranged each combination: "Harry."

"what?"

"what?"

"how?"

At least five people answered at the same time.

"I mean Harry, which one?"

"It's me!" The three replied at the same time, raising their hands.

Arthur, standing last, snapped, "George! Fred!"

Two arms immediately dropped down.

Wendy and Tonks were paired up, and they rode Thestrals to the Burrow, and Fred was taken away by Moody.

When Fred passed by Wendy, he smiled and said, "Honey, don't you want a parting kiss?"

A certain Harry made a nauseous face.

The real Harry standing next to Hagrid couldn't laugh or cry, and said loudly, "Don't disgust me, I have never seen two of myself kissing in my life."

"Then you can see it today." Fred said loudly, and he suddenly moved closer to Wendy.

"Ouch." Someone made a disgusted voice.

Wendy tilted her head back.

"Just kidding." Fred stopped his movements, "It feels like kissing Harry."

"It looks like I was kissed by Harry." Wendy complained, "It scared me to death."

"See you again and make up."

Wendy rode a Thestral, she couldn't see this kind of creature, and found that riding an invisible Thestral was the same as an unsure broomstick, which made her terrified.

She could only tell Fred by Moody, and when they got on their broomsticks, she heard Moody's voice: "See you at the Burrow in an hour—three, two, one!"

Seven groups of people flew into the sky at the same time in different directions.

Wendy felt the air blowing across her face, making her eyes a little crooked, but she didn't have time to fix her glasses. As they were flying, they were gradually surrounded.

Wendy was held tightly in Tonks' arms, and she felt the spell flying around, and she couldn't even see what the people who were chasing them looked like.She flicked her wand reflexively, regardless of whether she hit or not, she immediately made up a spell.

Tonks looked reckless, but he flexibly controlled the Thestrals, and left the encirclement without knowing it. They stopped at a strange place, and immediately transferred to the Burrow with the Portkey.

Mrs. Weasley rushed out and gave each of them a hug. She said hurriedly, "Thank goodness you made it."

"I don't know if we broke out of the encirclement, or if they realized that it was fake Harry leaving." Tonks hugged Wendy tightly, "Has Remus returned? Who else has arrived?"

"You are the second group," said Mrs. Weasley. "Now—it's Harry and Hagrid!" She saw the huge figure approaching from a distance, and rushed over immediately.

Arrived on time, missed the port key and arrived by other means, everyone suffered a little injury, but nothing worse.

"I saw someone get hit and fall," Kingsley said gruffly. "Who hasn't come back yet?"

"Fred..." Wendy said in a trembling voice, she heard Mrs. Weasley scream and was held up by Arthur and George.

"It's not a death curse," Kingsley said.

But being hit at high altitude, even if it is not a death curse, a stun spell is deadly enough.

Tonks hugged Wendy into his arms, comforting her crying, "Don't plan for the worst, Fred is such a smart person."

They went looking for Fred and Moody.

It was difficult to judge from the height where they fell, but eventually they found some traces-only two broomsticks and a broken wand were found.

It was Fred's wand, exactly like the one in George's.

Wendy's eyes have been swollen for the past two days, she can't give up hope, and her mind is full of bad news.

The fact that their bodies were not found is good news.

Eventually Fred and Moody were found in a Muggle hospital.

When they went to see Fred, he was covered in bandages and had plaster casts on his arms and legs.

"You're here at last." Fred lay on the hospital bed with a relaxed smile on his face, "I'm getting moldy, Muggle cures fractures like that - I've been waiting for you to come and put a healing spell on me , otherwise it would be too slow."

Moody was lying on the hospital bed next to him, unconscious, with the regular beeping of Muggle instruments attached to his nose and arms.

"I used a spell at the end to keep us from falling to our deaths."

"Where's my wand?"

George pulled out his wand, which had been broken in two.

"What a pity." Fred smacked his mouth, "I'm going to get a wand that's completely different from yours next time, so let's make this one a souvenir."

"Mom, don't cry. Dad, you hug mom away, my clothes are going to be soaked."

Seeing Wendy who was crying silently, Fred frowned, "Do you still owe me a kiss, little girl?"

Wendy approached Fred, she didn't even have the courage to touch him for fear of breaking him.

She leaned forward, and kissed Fred right in front of everyone.

"Well, salty." Fred licked his lips. "How? Is it true?"

"It's terrible." Wendy couldn't stop crying, "This kiss is too bad, the worst kiss ever."

But also awesome.

【THEEND】

The author has something to say: In fact, I thought it would end here from the beginning.

George didn't lose his ear, Fred didn't lose his life.

That's the end of the story, it's all good anyway

☆, the last truth

Moody's spell was lifted when everyone arrived.

"I thought Moody was really brain-dead or a vegetative, as the Muggle doctors said." Fred exclaimed, and he was able to take off the plaster cast that was in the way.

Afterwards, everyone attended the wedding of Fleur and Bill, and Wendy also met the Weasley family and accumulated experience for her wedding.

The twins have temporarily closed their shop in Diagon Alley, and of course, Defense Against the Dark Arts gadgets are still on sale, and sales are high.

The Wrights have moved out of the UK, but a few shops remain open, albeit with limited supplies.

Wendy stayed and joined the Order of the Phoenix.

Instead of going to Hogwarts, Harry, Ron and Hermione went into hiding, in order to complete Dumbledore's mission.Before they left, Wendy gave Hermione the looking glass that Fred had given her, hoping it would come in handy.

Wendy's brother's Muggle residence came in handy. Sometimes members of the Order of the Phoenix would meet here, and the twins had a radio station, and they often had programs here.

They all participated in the final battle, watching Harry personally destroy the Dark Lord.

After the war, they held a mass funeral for the wizards who died on the battlefield, including Moody, Colin, people Harry knew well, and many people he didn't know well.

Wendy didn't feel much sadness, she could only be thankful that after this cruel battle, her loved ones were still alive.

After the war, the twins reopened Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, and Wendy continued her studies in her family's shop.

A year later, they held a wedding.

Wendy and Fred, Angelina and George, hold a wedding together.

A year later, Angelina gave birth to a boy.

Two years later, Wendy gave birth to twins, a boy named Dipper and a girl named Mabel.

"I've always said I was better than George," said Fred triumphantly, "and that's the proof."

Dipper and Mabel have looked exactly the same since the day they were born.

Wendy also dressed them in the same clothes and made them look the same. Putting the two babies together was like looking in a mirror, they were exactly the same.

Much better than Fred and George though.

Mrs. Weasley was the one who had the most say. From the day Fred and George were born, she had to worry about who was who.

Wendy doesn't have such worries, after all, her twins are of different genders.

When the two children grew a little bit older, Wendy took Dipper to have their hair cut, and Mabel wanted to grow long hair.

Di Pu, who came back that day, looked at Maybo across the street, stroked his hair, and hiccupped from crying.

The next day, his hair was as long as Mabel's.

Even if Mabel's hair was long enough to be braided, Dipper's hair was exactly the same and had to be styled the same way.

Wendy took them out, as if with twin daughters.

Until the twins grow up to a certain age and have gender awareness, Dipper will not ask to be "exactly the same" as Mabel, and even ask Wendy to destroy all his long-haired photos.

Of course, Fred wouldn't let him have his way.

Fred would call Dipper deliberately: "Mabel."

"I'm Dipper!" Dipper always reacted violently.

"Huh? But I remember Dipper with braids." Fred looked surprised.

Dipper: I'm running away from home.

Mabel: Hahahahahahahahaha.

Wendy: ...You can't choose your parents and origin, bear with it,

The author has something to say: Finish the routine and ask for a final result:

☆, written at the end

I have been writing in Jinjiang for three years. I have written about Scorpius, Draco, Sirius, James, Remus, and Fred. Fat, Yanshou, Huang Sang, who can no longer be pried by the beauty, is so perfect and lonely

In fact, I also like Harry very much, but the protagonist line is too troublesome to write.Just like when I write about dismantling the official supporting role, it's not because I don't like or support the official supporting role, but I just don't think it's cool enough to write.And I write prostitution articles very purely, and I don’t want to write about plots other than emotional lines.

This is my last hp fan, thank you for your long-term love and support

I am also grateful for the existence of everyone, thank you for your waiting and companionship

I hope everyone is going well, and there will never be a waste of time (●'?'●)?

Finally, you who have been diving, won't you come out and say goodbye to me for the last time?

Anyway, I love you very much

goodbye '???`

The author has something to say: Attention, it is updated from Chapter 34, and Chapter 33 has also been added a little bit, don't be disappointed

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