[HP] Sheep with soy sauce

Early Sunday morning, Ray leaned on his chin and looked out the window.Grandmother Amanda, as always, slumped in a soft armchair, weaving woolen fabrics that seemed to never be finished, while Oliver rarely sat at the dining table, writing homework.

"Oh." Rui sighed, "It would be great if I could go out and play."

"Oh, don't say that, Rie." Oliver looked up from the thick "Making and Using a Thousand Potions", "It's not that I haven't taken you out, but you never play with us .”

"If you must count the crazy, barbaric, and rude activities of Quidditch as a game, then I'm afraid I am indeed a child who doesn't fit in." Rey sighed pretentiously, "I really I can't bear to see Oliver being knocked into a tree trunk by Green..."

"Hey, that was an accident!!" Oliver sucked the nib of the quill angrily, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must teach that bastard Green a lesson next time - he actually made him embarrass himself in front of his sister!

Rui didn't care about her brother's justification. She climbed down from the window sill, waved a wand and directed a plate of grapes to peel herself, and then put a toothpick on it and sent it to Amanda's grandmother.

"Thank you, my sweetheart." Grandma Amanda tied a grape tremblingly, "The peel is a bit thick, dear. Well, if you push harder, you can make grape juice. But for a little girl who hasn't gone to school yet For wizards, it's already great."

"Thank you, Amanda." Rey was still a little unhappy, and after kissing Amanda's grandmother, she went upstairs slowly.

"What's the matter with her?" Oliver walked over to eat the grapes. "She doesn't look so happy."

"Little girls' minds are always changing, Oliver." Grandma Amanda looked at the wall clock above the fireplace in the living room and smiled inscrutablely.

Half a minute later, there was a sudden sound from the fireplace.Immediately afterwards, a burst of dust rose, and two figures emerged from the fireplace.

"Fred?! Ah, Mr. Weasley!" Oliver stood up in surprise, "This is..."

"Long time no see, little Arthur." Grandma Amanda stood up slowly, "Still on time, yes. You look a little prematurely bald, oh, I hope those Muggle things don't make you very tired. "

"Are you all right, Aunt Amanda? Is this Oliver? Well, actually, uh, the Muggle stuff looks fine. Like, some people started using electric fireplaces—electric, Muggle The energy used, you know..." Arthur Weasley was a little cautious at first, but when the word Muggle items was mentioned, he immediately became a little familiar.Grandma Amanda led him to sit on the sofa.

——Did you have a good holiday?

Fred—Oliver was sure it was Fred—mouthed him.

—I think so if Professor Snape is going to forget his 13-inch paper.

Oliver shrugged, mouthing the same.

— Arthur he can't stop talking about Muggle items, it's a headache.Oh, by the way, why didn't you see Ray?

Fred blinked furiously.

— Ray?So you came today to see her?But why are you alone?

—Actually, I can’t explain it alone…

"Oliver, I met a... oh! Merlin!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the stairs, and everyone's attention was drawn to the little girl who screamed.Her soft, light-brown hair fell to her shoulders, and her bright brown eyes on her baby-fat little face were full of surprise.Seeing Fred lift his head up and make a face at her, her already large eyes widened even further.

"Ah, this is Rae, isn't it?" Mr. Weasley smiled at her friendlyly, "Hello, Rae, I'm Arthur Weasley, Fred and George's father, I I think they already told me..."

"Yes, Mr. Weasley, good day. I'm Ray Wood. I've passed my 11th birthday this year. I'm being rude but... ah!" She spoke excitedly and quickly, and finally couldn't help screaming again With a groan, he bowed to Mr. Weasley and slipped up the stairs.Immediately afterwards, there was an echo of the door slamming heavily in the stairwell.

"Uh... she's not usually so shy." Oliver felt his face burning hot, as if the cauldron was blown on his face in Potions class. "Today may be... without warning... oh, what do I need to say..."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Weasley just smiled, "It reminds me of my little daughter Ginny, she sometimes treats a sudden visitor like this... Occasionally. Well, Fred, you can put Is your mouth closed? You can lay a dragon egg like this."

"Okay Dad, I just didn't expect that Rui..." He swallowed the last half of the sentence, Oliver gave him a strange look, and didn't say anything.

"Indeed, a little witch," Grandma Amanda waved her wand lightly, and a plate of snacks and a tea set appeared on the low table.She directed the teapot to pour out the black tea by herself, and then made sugar cubes and ice cubes. "I'm often controlled by my own sensitive thoughts, so...boy, would you like ice cubes? An old man like me doesn't object to drinking hot tea in this kind of weather, but neither Oliver nor Rui likes it."

Under Mr. Weasley's gaze, Fred behaved very rarely, thanked him politely, took the hot tea and declined the ice cubes, and ended up burning his tongue after taking a sip.Amanda's grandmother just watched the deflated Fred have to swallow the hot black tea calmly. Only Merlin knew that Oliver, who had seen the whole process, had been holding back his laughter and going crazy.

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps came from the stairwell.Rey reappeared in front of everyone wearing a set of Muggle clothes, and her round little face was full of excitement and excitement at the moment.

"I'm really sorry for scaring you, Mr. Weasley." Rye gasped, "Grandmother Amanda didn't agree—but you're here, so I'm a little, a little surprised."

"Indeed, when Aunt Amanda wrote her letter, she also mentioned that no grown-ups could bring you here, so here I am." Mr. Weasley smiled.

Rui Yi immediately rushed to Amanda's grandmother: "Oh, grandma! I thought you didn't want me to go!"

"I didn't say that, baby." Grandma Amanda stroked Rey's hair. "It's a good thing to get in touch with other wizarding families, I always think so."

"Then can I go with you too?" Oliver asked tentatively, and Amanda's grandmother replied ethereally: "I seem to have heard that your Potions class homework will not be completed..."

"Okay, I compromise." Oliver raised his hands in surrender, then stared at Fred and whispered: "Don't feed her weird things!"

"Of course." Fred shrugged indifferently, "We don't attack little girls."

"Are you ready, Rui, if you are ready, we can leave now." Mr. Weasley stood up, "I will send Rui back before seven o'clock in the evening, and I will visit you again another day."

"Okay." Grandma Amanda kissed the little girl's cheek, "Have fun baby, grandma is waiting for you to come back and tell us what you have seen today."

Rae said goodbye to Grandmother Amanda, made a face at Oliver, and followed Mr. Weasley to the fireplace. "Hold Rui's hand." He told Fred, and Fred immediately held Rui's hand. He looked at the small hand in his hand with interest: "Ray?"

"Hmm! You're George, right?" Rui asked in a low voice, suppressing his excitement.Before the words were finished, Mr. Weasley had already sprinkled the Floo powder.When the feeling of dizziness hit, Rui Yi could only hear the annoyed voice of the red-haired boy next to him: "Hey... I'm Fred!"

The Weasley twins found an interesting thing: the Wood family's Rey lamb, like their mother, couldn't tell who was Fred and who was George.

"Superman is a gyrfalcon." Ree was telling the twins and their little brother and sister about her big bird. An egg. Papa gave him to me, and I hatched him."

"Hatched?" Ginny was still a little kid, but she was about the same height as Ray. "How did you do it? Did you put it under your body?"

"Like this?" Fred imitated the behavior of a hen, fluttering his hands imitating wings, and George cooed for help.Ron laughed, and fell on his back under the bed.

"No, George! I just wrapped him in the quilt and spent ten days with him. Then he pecked me awake one morning - Dad said he didn't think I'd actually hatch him. "Rui said to Fred very seriously.

"Hey Rae, I'm Fred." Fred swore he'd rarely been so honest about who he was.

"I am George." George still had a tacit understanding with the twin brothers at the moment.

Rey looked at them with bewildered brown eyes for a while, then turned and asked Ron, who had just climbed out of bed, "Oh, what's the difference?"

Fred and George quickly sat back and forth and stretched out their four hands and four legs. This sudden change made Ron think he saw a spider again, and fell under the bed again with a scream.

Ginny smiled and said that Ron was so stupid that it took all his strength to pull Ron up: "Actually, we don't know how to really tell them apart."

"...they're just as nasty!" Ron complained in disgrace. Fred and George immediately stretched out their arms and legs again, and Ron covered his face with an exclamation. "Hey, little Ronnie." George laughed. "Are you afraid of all creatures with legs?"

Ginny curled her lips like a kid: "Sometimes I also think that Ron is right." She glanced at the twins who pinned Ron to the ground to tickle, and sighed helplessly: "At least for now, do you think so?" .”

"Fred, George, bring your younger siblings and your children down, lunch is ready!" Mrs. Weasley called out to her two mischievous sons on the first floor.Ginny blinked happily: "Mom heard that Daddy will pick you up today, and has prepared a lot of delicious things. I saw her cleaning a basket of cranberries yesterday..."

"Oh, mom's cranberry cake—"

“A delicious taste like no other in the world——”

"Sincerely produced by the Weasley family." The twins who had teased Ron had already stood at the door at some point, and they made the same invitation gesture: "Miss Ray Wood, welcome to the Weasley family dinner."

Ray couldn't help but laugh too.

Mrs Weasley was a warm and hospitable lady who always had a smile on her face.She prepared many local delicacies for Ray and made a ten-inch cranberry cake.The thick and bright cranberry jam looks very good, the mellow cream and the fragrant cake base made Rui, who was already full and round, couldn't help but eat another big piece.

"Mrs. Weasley, thank you so much." Rey stood up on the chair with difficulty, "The cake you made is delicious, and the cranberry sauce is also great. I've never eaten so much— Oh, mother will be sad to hear me say that."

Mrs. Weasley was laughing so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "It's really good to like it. Thanks to the comic book you sent these two troublemakers - their father told them that only after finishing their homework or doing a good job at home You can only watch it when you stay - this summer vacation, I have less to worry about."

"Dad wasn't there to watch over us—"

"Actually he just wanted to take the book and read it for himself—"

"You hypocrite!"

The twins complained, only to have Mrs. Weasley cover their faces with a rag.

The three little bean dices at the dining table laughed happily together, and for some reason, they grew furry ears one after another. Ron also grew several beards on his little face after spending a piece of cream.

"Fred! You must have put something in my jam yesterday!!"

"Merlin! I'm George! I left nothing!"

"You still dare to run?! The coat is flying!!"

"Fred this way!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"Ow—"