[HP] The only way to tell twins apart

Fred touched his nose, and he turned to look at George.George stood beside Angelina, took out a gift from his pocket and handed it to her. Angelina smiled brightly at him.

Fred was a little annoyed.He put the paper bag in his hand into Lee Jordan's arms, then walked to the bar, counted the number of people, and said to the bar owner: "Excuse me, can you give us... 26 bottles of butter beer?"

"Thank you." Fred said, passing the beer to everyone, "Everyone contribute some money, I don't have the money to buy so much beer..."

Wendy was also given a glass, and she held her own bottle of drink with some hesitation. She usually drank from a glass, and had never tried butter beer in a bottle.

Fred stood leaning against the counter, leaning against the counter, with his right arm resting on the countertop, his left hand holding butterbeer, and his long legs crossed leisurely.

He was standing diagonally across from Wendy. While drinking, he held his head up while drinking, but looked down at Wendy—she was listening to Hermione very seriously, her posture was well-behaved, her legs were close together, and her hands were closed. Holding the bottle.

The topic of their discussion had jumped from Cedric's death last term to Harry's deeds.

Wendy's expression became vivid following everyone's narration, her eyes kept blinking rapidly, her mouth opened little by little, and she frowned and nodded when she heard Michael Corner talking about crossing the fire dragon.

Fred looked at Wendy, unwittingly finished a bottle of butterbeer and put the empty bottle on the counter.He really wanted to stand next to Wendy, but she sat with her good friend, so she had to cross her arms in front of her stomach.

Hermione has successfully shifted the topic to how often Defense Against the Dark Arts takes and where, the former is easy to say, but the meeting place is more difficult to find.Hermione finally said: "When we confirm the time and place of the first meeting, we will send a message to inform everyone."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of parchment and a quill from her schoolbag, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I want everyone to write down their names, so that we can know who is here today. .I also think," she paused, "that we should also keep our secrets about what we're going to do. So once you sign, you're agreeing not to tell Umbridge or anyone else about us. anyone."

Wendy tugged at Alma, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to sign?"

Alma tilted her head and thought for a while: "I am willing."

"I am also very happy." Wendy said with a smile.

Mr. Wright has been nervous this year. He is a businessman, and what he is most afraid of is that social instability will affect his business.So when he hears or smells something dangerous, he will always find a way to avoid the risk.He has discussed reducing the number of stores with his son, and also wants to transfer a large amount of assets to other banks.So Wendy also wants to arm herself. After all, the opportunity to learn from Harry Potter is not always available, and Umbridge has to do it secretly.

It's exciting to think about.

The list was passed to Fred, who signed his name freely, took a few steps, stood beside Wendy, and handed the parchment to her: "Do you want to join?"

Wendy looked up at Fred, took the parchment, and signed her name readily: "Of course." Her expression was very proud.

Alma also signed her own name, and she passed the list to the next person, then turned to look at Fred with a mysterious look: "Is your brother dating that girl?" She secretly Pointing to George and Angelina, "Is he...?"

"George." Wendy answered.

Alma suddenly realized, she smiled happily: "I will be able to tell you apart in the future... If your girlfriend is also looking for twins, you may still not be able to tell you apart."

Wendy looked at Fred and imagined it—the identical Fred and George stood together with the identical girlfriend, and each gave birth to an identical pair of twins.

Kind of scary.

In the end, Alma made a concluding statement: "I will make it clear in the future. The one who has a girlfriend is George, and the one who doesn't have a girlfriend is Fred." several times.

But both Wendy and Fred heard it.

So Fred received Wendy's sympathetic look.He glanced at George unhappily, then lowered his gaze, and glanced at Wendy who was looking up at him.

Wendy has a baby face with baby fat, a pair of big and round blue eyes, making such an expression, it is very innocent, innocent and innocent.Fred finally couldn't hold back, reached out and pressed her head, pulling her eyes away from him.

Wendy was hit on the head, but Fred didn't hold back his hand, and paused her head again.Wendy immediately reached out to grab Fred's hand, but he avoided it lightly, wrapping his hands around his head.

She looked up and shot Fred a look.

After this gathering, it didn't take long to see Umbridge's new announcement - disbanding all student organizations, associations, teams and clubs.

Seeing this notice, Wendy and Alma discussed for a long time whether someone had informed them. It happened too coincidentally, as if deliberately preventing them from forming a "study group", and they doubted the secrecy again. In the end, I was still worried about whether Harry and the others would cancel such an event.

But unexpectedly, they soon ushered in the first activity of the defense team.

It was Fred who came to inform them, and as soon as Alma was informed, she went to Zacharias immediately.

Wendy and Fred were standing at the door of the Hufflepuff dormitory, chatting in front of the pile of barrels.

"Is someone leaking secrets between us?" Wendy asked worriedly, "I always feel like Umbridge knows something."

"It wasn't one of us who leaked the secret." As he said that, he leaned slightly, leaned close to Wendy's ear, and whispered, "The parchment we signed has been cursed, and the whistleblower will be punished very conspicuously. "

Wendy blinked, and she could see curiosity and a little naughtiness in her eyes. She didn't care about the distance between them, but turned her face to Fred's ear and asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me what it is?"

The air of her words was so warm that it traveled from Fred's earholes to his back, and it was hot and itchy, making him want to shiver.

He paused for a long time, until Wendy took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them, before he regained his sanity: "You have pimples or freckles on your face?"

"I don't think girls would take such a risk to inform." Wendy said sadly, "The person who cast the spell must be a girl."

It had to be Hermione Granger.Wendy added something in her heart.Female academic bully, really scary.

"Don't you think the meeting place sounds familiar to you?" Fred said again, and he read the address again. "Eighth floor, troll club beats silly Barnabas tapestry."

The author has something to say: Some readers asked what the heroine looks like

This is the only girl with a three-dimensional prototype among the heroines I have written (/w) The model I saw on Weibo before, it is too ideal, I will make up for Wendy

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Call it cute^O^/This look can be said to be Brienia, but Nia needs to be softer