Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

They are good cooks.

Some kitchen magic is at your fingertips.

Otherwise, the kitchens at Hogwarts wouldn't be full of house-elves.

(This is with the help of Ms. Hufflepuff, but also their own talents.)

In addition, elves can share their sights with each other.

This makes every house-elf aware of some of Ms. Hufflepuff's delicacies.

This is also an important reason for their culinary excellence.

As soon as he came downstairs, Braun saw his aunt, Molly J. Weasley was busy in the kitchen, while Ginny, who had just called him, was on the side to help.

The rest of the Weasley family sat in pairs at the dining table and on the couch.

See Braun down.

Molly S. Weasley greeted cordially:

"Honey, come down quickly. Breakfast was about to be made. ”

"Oh, good aunt."

Agreed, and went downstairs and sat down at the dining table.

George sat beside Braun and handed over a wrapped full toffee:

"Hey, Braun. Here you go. ”

Fred continued:

"That's a good thing."

"Yes, yes, it tastes good."

George said again.

Looking at the appearance of the two brothers, Braun knew that the two brothers did not hold back any good farts.

“ Braun！”

Ronald saw his brother fooling Braun into eating candy and desperately wanted to stop it.

As soon as he stepped forward, Fred covered his mouth.

"Braun, eat quickly!"

George was a little eager.

You can't let Ronald break things.

I'm still waiting to see Braun's joke.

Braun rolled his eyes.

He said with a smile:

"George, is there any ingredient in the candy?"

George said quietly:

"How is that possible? We're your cousins! And I'm not George I'm Fred. ”

Fred, who was covering Ronald's mouth on the side, also hurriedly said:

"That's right, we won't pit you just ordinary candy. Finally, I'm George. ”

"Okay, give me a taste."

Braun didn't participate in their boring guess who I am.

Instead, he took the candy from George's hand.

Ronald kept waving his hand to stop it.

Braun is also a good friend, how can he watch him being teased by his brother?

But unfortunately, as soon as his hands waved, Fred held them down.

"Eat quickly!"

George watched Braun keep staring at the candy without moving his mouth and was a little anxious.

He couldn't wait to see Braun finish his candy.

This is his and Fred's latest work.

Braun pretended:

"George, do you see if there is a bug on this sugar?"

"Impossible."

"You come closer."

George leaned in and stared at the candy in Braun's hand.

"Nope? You read it wrong. ”

"You really see this."

Braun said, pointing to a black dot.

"No..."

George wasn't done yet.

Braun shoved the toffee in his hand into his open mouth.

The candy works quickly.

Before George could spit it out.

The tongue begins to grow and grow visibly to the naked eye.

Finally, I saw a pink tongue hanging outside.

"Oh! George what's wrong with you? ”

Braun asked funny.

"No, no! Is there something wrong with that sugar?

You even want to trick your dear cousin? ”

Braun blocked George from speaking.

I didn't know who to shoot at the anger I wanted to make.

After all, this matter was originally intended to trick Braun.

But people were not fooled.

Instead, he let himself eat the sugar.

"Merlin's beard! George what's wrong with you? ”

Mrs. Weasley asked in surprise when she spotted George, who was holding his tongue, carrying the food.

"Womo is, sneer Wenti (I'm fine, a little problem. ）”

George said with a big tongue.

At this moment, Ronald has also broken free from Fred's shackles.

Triumphantly complained:

"Mom, just now George and Fred wanted to trick Braun into eating the whole candy they made, but I didn't expect Braun to be fooled but George ate it!"

Mrs. Weasley's face instantly darkened.

"George! Fred!

Why can't you be honest?

You're out of pocket money for this month!

And also! Don't give me any more weird things about you in the future! ”

"Mom!"

At this moment George's tongue has been restored.

Eager to explain.

But Mrs. Weasley didn't want to hear her uncompromising son explain:

"Hear no George! And you Fred. ”

Seeing his mother angry.

George and Fred were also afraid to speak.

I could only nod my head in agreement.

"Promise me!"

"Okay, Mom. We promise. ”

PS The data is bleak. Cheekily.

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