Chapter 345 The Weasley Brothers’ Failed Prank
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Welcome." Mrs. Weasley hurried out of the kitchen, wiped her big hands on her apron, and gave Soul and Hermione a warm hug.
"Hello, Mrs. Weasley, I've taken the liberty of visiting."
"You're welcome, just treat this place as your home." Mrs. Weasley laughed heartily, "Are you hungry? I just made a batch of pumpkin pies. Do you want some juice?"
Su Er's nose already smelled the fragrant sweet fragrance of pumpkin, and his stomach growled.
"Oh, then have some." Su Er scratched his head sheepishly.
"This is just for you." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, turned to the two brothers standing next to them, and said angrily,
"George, Fred, why don't you two hurry up and take Soul and Hermione to sit at the table? I seem to have taught you how to entertain guests?"
"Oh, I know, Mom." Fred said helplessly, "Just give us some face in front of our friends."
"If you behave well and don't do some messy things..." Mrs. Weasley said sternly, "Look at your OWLS test scores, they are simply embarrassing! If you have Percy, it will save me a little bit of trouble!" "
"In our family, Percy and Bill are enough to support the facade. Let us do something of our own." George muttered.
"Your own business?" Mrs. Weasley snorted, "You mean the messy order forms in your room? I've warned you many times, and I won't allow you to do this!"
Fred and George shook their heads and said nothing.
"Stop talking about Fred and George, go get food for the guests, Mom." One of the red-haired boys sitting on the sofa came over, took Mrs. Weasley's shoulder and turned her towards the kitchen, and then He grinned and extended his hand to Sur and the others.
"Hello, this is Charlie Weasley."
"Hello, I am Soul, and she is Hermione." Soul quickly held the extended hand, feeling many calluses and blisters on his fingertips. I heard from Ron that Charlie graduated in the year they first entered school. , after graduation, I went to Romania to raise dragons.
I heard that the Cannons once came to school and asked Charlie if he wanted to join their team after graduation.
He is similar in stature to Fred and George, fatter than Percy and Ron, ah, a little stronger, with a broad, honest, weather-beaten face, and his face is densely covered with tanned skin. Black freckles.
Well, of course, the other exposed skin also shows a healthy wheat color. After all, the place in Romania is very hot. The exposed arm muscles are very strong, and there is a long and shiny hair on the arm that has been burned by the flames. scar.
"Hello." Charlie let go of his hand, nodded to Hermione, and showed a kind smile.
"Sitting on the sofa over there is Bill, the eldest son of our family, who is now working as a Curse Breaker at Gringotts." Charlie pointed to the sofa. The boy on the sofa stood up. He was tall and thin. But he was very handsome. He smiled and nodded towards Suer and the others.
Suer quickly responded with a smile.
"Hermione." Ginny also came forward and shouted lively, and the two girls quickly joined together, "I will take you to see where you live. Mom has prepared a bed for you in my room. "
Hermione happily agreed, glanced at Soul, and went upstairs with Ginny.
"We originally told mother to prepare a room for you and Hermione, so that you two can live together." Fred stepped away from Mrs. Weasley's blow and nudged Soul with his shoulder with a smirk.
"Unfortunately, mother thinks we are talking nonsense." George sighed.
"We asked her to collect evidence. Everyone in the castle knows that you and Hermione are a couple." Fred added.
"By the way, I almost forgot, our family has a rule."
"What rules?" Suer blinked.
George reached out and handed over a well-wrapped candy, "Guests who come to our home for the first time need to eat a candy to show our welcome to the guest. We hope the guest will have a sweet time in our home."
Sule took the candy and looked up at George. He acted seriously as if what he said was true. Fred nodded in agreement, but an irrepressible arc at the corner of his mouth betrayed him.
And Charlie, Charlie’s eyes were strange, as if he wanted to stop, but also wanted to see what would happen next.
Oh, and Ron, who was sitting at the table, was looking at Suer without blinking, his eyes overflowing with anticipation.
Suer, who had a fairly good relationship with Fred George, immediately realized that the two brothers were not holding anything back.
"Okay, I will eat it." Soul nodded without changing his expression, and then put the candy into his pocket, "Wait until I ask Mrs. Weasley if this candy is a serious candy before eating it."
George was anxious, "No, no need to ask mom, you can just eat your piece now."
"Stop talking, George, the smart Su Er has already discovered that something is wrong." Fred stopped Su Er's shoulder with a smile.
"How dare you pull a prank on me?" Suer slapped Fred's arm off angrily, "Don't forget, that bottle of eight eyes before the end of the semester..."
Before he finished speaking, Fred anxiously covered Soul's mouth and whispered in his ear,
"We were wrong, Soul, don't say it, no one here knows about this, please, our funds have been confiscated by mother."
"You don't know what we went through this summer. We lost a lot of experimental materials and all orders..."
"Duang!" A plate full of pumpkin pies was smashed on the table by Mrs. Weasley, and the sound was heard simultaneously. "George, Fred, what are you talking about to Soul? I'm warning you. , if you do magic tricks with Weasley again----"
"No, Mum." George shouted, "We were just discussing things at school with Soul. You know, Soul is an excellent little wizard and Professor Flitwick's favorite student. We were just discussing with him. How to use a magic spell."
"Is this really true?" Mrs. Weasley looked at Soul.
Soul felt Fred blinking wildly and nodded helplessly, "Yes, Mrs. Weasley, we are discussing the armor spell taught by Professor Black..."
"Oh?" Mrs. Weasley glanced at the two brothers suspiciously and snorted softly,
"It's best this way. If you could spend all your energy on playing with weird stuff on your studies, your OLS test scores wouldn't be so bad... Speaking of which, your father would be your fault for all this. If it weren't for He randomly modified those Muggle things..."
"Mom!" Fred immediately put his hands on Soul's shoulders and pushed him towards the table.
"Sulta is thirsty and hungry now, and we had better get our distinguished guest to the table now to enjoy some delicious pumpkin pie."
"Dear Ronnie, what are you still doing sitting there? Hurry up and pour a glass of ice-cold juice for our distinguished guests. We want to make our guests feel at home!"
Ron: I only eat melons, why did the fire burn me?besides!Don't call me Ronnie!
"Hello, Mrs. Weasley, I've taken the liberty of visiting."
"You're welcome, just treat this place as your home." Mrs. Weasley laughed heartily, "Are you hungry? I just made a batch of pumpkin pies. Do you want some juice?"
Su Er's nose already smelled the fragrant sweet fragrance of pumpkin, and his stomach growled.
"Oh, then have some." Su Er scratched his head sheepishly.
"This is just for you." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, turned to the two brothers standing next to them, and said angrily,
"George, Fred, why don't you two hurry up and take Soul and Hermione to sit at the table? I seem to have taught you how to entertain guests?"
"Oh, I know, Mom." Fred said helplessly, "Just give us some face in front of our friends."
"If you behave well and don't do some messy things..." Mrs. Weasley said sternly, "Look at your OWLS test scores, they are simply embarrassing! If you have Percy, it will save me a little bit of trouble!" "
"In our family, Percy and Bill are enough to support the facade. Let us do something of our own." George muttered.
"Your own business?" Mrs. Weasley snorted, "You mean the messy order forms in your room? I've warned you many times, and I won't allow you to do this!"
Fred and George shook their heads and said nothing.
"Stop talking about Fred and George, go get food for the guests, Mom." One of the red-haired boys sitting on the sofa came over, took Mrs. Weasley's shoulder and turned her towards the kitchen, and then He grinned and extended his hand to Sur and the others.
"Hello, this is Charlie Weasley."
"Hello, I am Soul, and she is Hermione." Soul quickly held the extended hand, feeling many calluses and blisters on his fingertips. I heard from Ron that Charlie graduated in the year they first entered school. , after graduation, I went to Romania to raise dragons.
I heard that the Cannons once came to school and asked Charlie if he wanted to join their team after graduation.
He is similar in stature to Fred and George, fatter than Percy and Ron, ah, a little stronger, with a broad, honest, weather-beaten face, and his face is densely covered with tanned skin. Black freckles.
Well, of course, the other exposed skin also shows a healthy wheat color. After all, the place in Romania is very hot. The exposed arm muscles are very strong, and there is a long and shiny hair on the arm that has been burned by the flames. scar.
"Hello." Charlie let go of his hand, nodded to Hermione, and showed a kind smile.
"Sitting on the sofa over there is Bill, the eldest son of our family, who is now working as a Curse Breaker at Gringotts." Charlie pointed to the sofa. The boy on the sofa stood up. He was tall and thin. But he was very handsome. He smiled and nodded towards Suer and the others.
Suer quickly responded with a smile.
"Hermione." Ginny also came forward and shouted lively, and the two girls quickly joined together, "I will take you to see where you live. Mom has prepared a bed for you in my room. "
Hermione happily agreed, glanced at Soul, and went upstairs with Ginny.
"We originally told mother to prepare a room for you and Hermione, so that you two can live together." Fred stepped away from Mrs. Weasley's blow and nudged Soul with his shoulder with a smirk.
"Unfortunately, mother thinks we are talking nonsense." George sighed.
"We asked her to collect evidence. Everyone in the castle knows that you and Hermione are a couple." Fred added.
"By the way, I almost forgot, our family has a rule."
"What rules?" Suer blinked.
George reached out and handed over a well-wrapped candy, "Guests who come to our home for the first time need to eat a candy to show our welcome to the guest. We hope the guest will have a sweet time in our home."
Sule took the candy and looked up at George. He acted seriously as if what he said was true. Fred nodded in agreement, but an irrepressible arc at the corner of his mouth betrayed him.
And Charlie, Charlie’s eyes were strange, as if he wanted to stop, but also wanted to see what would happen next.
Oh, and Ron, who was sitting at the table, was looking at Suer without blinking, his eyes overflowing with anticipation.
Suer, who had a fairly good relationship with Fred George, immediately realized that the two brothers were not holding anything back.
"Okay, I will eat it." Soul nodded without changing his expression, and then put the candy into his pocket, "Wait until I ask Mrs. Weasley if this candy is a serious candy before eating it."
George was anxious, "No, no need to ask mom, you can just eat your piece now."
"Stop talking, George, the smart Su Er has already discovered that something is wrong." Fred stopped Su Er's shoulder with a smile.
"How dare you pull a prank on me?" Suer slapped Fred's arm off angrily, "Don't forget, that bottle of eight eyes before the end of the semester..."
Before he finished speaking, Fred anxiously covered Soul's mouth and whispered in his ear,
"We were wrong, Soul, don't say it, no one here knows about this, please, our funds have been confiscated by mother."
"You don't know what we went through this summer. We lost a lot of experimental materials and all orders..."
"Duang!" A plate full of pumpkin pies was smashed on the table by Mrs. Weasley, and the sound was heard simultaneously. "George, Fred, what are you talking about to Soul? I'm warning you. , if you do magic tricks with Weasley again----"
"No, Mum." George shouted, "We were just discussing things at school with Soul. You know, Soul is an excellent little wizard and Professor Flitwick's favorite student. We were just discussing with him. How to use a magic spell."
"Is this really true?" Mrs. Weasley looked at Soul.
Soul felt Fred blinking wildly and nodded helplessly, "Yes, Mrs. Weasley, we are discussing the armor spell taught by Professor Black..."
"Oh?" Mrs. Weasley glanced at the two brothers suspiciously and snorted softly,
"It's best this way. If you could spend all your energy on playing with weird stuff on your studies, your OLS test scores wouldn't be so bad... Speaking of which, your father would be your fault for all this. If it weren't for He randomly modified those Muggle things..."
"Mom!" Fred immediately put his hands on Soul's shoulders and pushed him towards the table.
"Sulta is thirsty and hungry now, and we had better get our distinguished guest to the table now to enjoy some delicious pumpkin pie."
"Dear Ronnie, what are you still doing sitting there? Hurry up and pour a glass of ice-cold juice for our distinguished guests. We want to make our guests feel at home!"
Ron: I only eat melons, why did the fire burn me?besides!Don't call me Ronnie!
