A box of Bibi's multi-flavor beans, Kyle gave one to Ron, ate one himself, and the rest went into Ginny's hands. perform

The little girl held the box and thought for a while, then trotted over to Kyle, asking him to help her pick it out, at least to pick out the dragon dung smell.

Kyle expressed his understanding of Ginny's request and then decisively refused.

Young people always want to try something different.

Besides, what’s the advertisement for Bibi’s multi-flavor beans? Every bite is a new adventure. This is the biggest feature of multi-flavor beans.

Without the surprise, would they still be called Bibi Multi-flavored Beans? No, that's called jelly beans.

So it's really not that he's lazy, it's all for Ginny's good.

After playing in the open space for a while, Mrs. Weasley's familiar voice finally came from the direction of the Burrow, announcing that dinner was ready.

Everyone, who was already hungry and had their chests pressed against their backs, dropped the wooden sticks in their hands and began to walk back together.

Kyle walked in front, followed closely by Ron. But before he had even taken two steps, he was squeezed away by the twins who suddenly rushed over.

Ron was caught off guard and almost fell into the goblin hole next to him. This made him very angry. He looked at Fred and George angrily, with a look on his face that if he didn't apologize, he would rush over and bite them. The way they look.

Ron may be serious, but unfortunately he is destined to get no results, because Ferrell and George's attention has been on Kyle from beginning to end, and they have not even glanced at Ron. Naturally, they don't know what he thinks. of.

In addition, even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care. It wasn't the first time they had bullied their younger brother since they were young, and they knew the process well.

Even though Ron looked furious now, as long as he didn't want to be beaten, he wouldn't take the initiative to attack. Then wait a few days, and a little saved snacks can solve the problem perfectly.

At that time, we will be brothers and sisters again, and we will be close to Meimei's family.

So the most important thing now is to solve Kyle's problem.

What happened to the group in Diagon Alley last time was regarded by the twins as the biggest stain in their lives. They have always wanted to get back their place, but Kyle has not been out in the past few days, giving them no chance to take revenge.

But if he took the initiative to come to the door, it would seem a little too deliberate, and it would easily arouse Kyle's suspicion. So Fred and George had to temporarily suppress their desire for revenge. They needed a suitable opportunity.

For example, now.

Because there were more Chris and Kyle, it was a bit crowded to have dinner in the room, so Mrs. Weasley set up the dining table in the yard.

After Kyle came to his usual seat as a habit, Fred suddenly gave a look, then quickly walked to the side and sat down.

Although George didn't know what his plan was, relying on the amazing tacit understanding between the two, he immediately sat on the other side of Kyle.

"Huh?" Kyle was a little surprised when he saw this scene. This was the first time he saw the twins sitting apart.

Then, Kyle raised his eyebrows slightly: "The person who came here is not evil."

The twins had made it so obvious. If he hadn't noticed something strange yet, he would have been too slow.

But because he didn't know what medicine they were selling in the gourd, Kyle didn't act rashly and continued to help Mrs. Weasley put the plates as if nothing was wrong.

Soft and crispy buns, soft and glutinous baked potatoes, fragrant and oily roast chicken, golden fried chicken nuggets, tender and juicy veal steak...

Although they are all old friends, they are certainly rich in terms of size.

Of course, Kyle didn't expect to eat anything else here, he just hoped that the house elves at Hogwarts could give him some surprises.

Don’t expect Chinese food, just French food, even pasta or pizza.

After the last plate was brought to the table, everyone took their seats and dinner officially began.

Kyle was extremely careful, fearing that he might accidentally eat something strange.

He didn't want to die in public.

Under Kyle's vigilance, nothing happened.

The twins were as usual, eating and telling jokes to everyone's delight, without any abnormal behavior.

Until halfway through dinner, when the table is most lively.

After Fred finished telling a joke about the Slytherin greaser, he seemed to suddenly think of something and turned around and said: "Hey, George, Kyle is going to Hogwarts tomorrow, should we give him some What about help? For example, tell him some precautions when sorting into a hospital, after all, it is very dangerous."

George understood instantly, pretended to think for a while (actually he was trying to swallow the steak in his mouth), and then cooperated: "I don't think this is necessary Fred, we have to believe in Kyle, he is very powerful." It's just an adult troll, so Kyle can definitely defeat it and pass the sorting smoothly."

"I think you are right, George." Fred nodded seriously and said: "And as proud as Mr. Keljoba, he will definitely not look down on our suggestions. He is not even willing to call us senior."

Fred's plan was very simple. Before Kyle entered school, he would use the matter of sorting to scare him. It would be great if it could make him sleepless for a night.

And given the current occasion, it was perfect that not only would this prank not be stopped, but it would even be supported from the sidelines.

Fred looked at Kyle proudly, he had avenged Diagon Alley.

As Fred expected, their conversation instantly aroused the interest of the adults nearby, and they all joined in.

Freshman Branch has always been a repertoire of graduating wizards in the British wizarding world. They never tire of using this same topic to deceive young wizards generation after generation.

This time it seemed to be Kyle's turn.

"Dear, don't believe them." Mrs. Weasley was the first to express her position. After first scolding the twins "severely", she then looked at Kyle and said, "It's not that scary. It just has to go through a group of people." It’s just a test from the ghost, it’s not dangerous at all.”

"Molly, how could you lie to a child?" Mr. Weasley was not far behind. He tried his best to keep a straight face and glared at his wife: "Kyle is a great child. We can tell him the truth and believe him. It will definitely be possible to tame a hippogriff alone.”

"Hypogriff? Not a fire dragon?"

Chris was stunned for a moment, and then said categorically to Kyle: "Son, I believe dad is right, it must be the Fire Dragon. And according to my guess, this year it should be the Hungarian Horntail."

"Oh I got it."

"Well, yes, I can."

"I believe you, Dad."

Kyle is like a nodding machine, echoing everyone after they say it, and making a corresponding expression at the right time.

Mrs. Weasley was lucky.

Mr. Weasley was determined.

My father was hesitant.

Poor wizarding world, what kind of entertainment can they have? It's nothing more than Quidditch, tricking kids and the like. It's just a bit of fun for people, so just cooperate if you can. It's just a play, it's not that difficult.

Now everyone is satisfied, which is great.

The people at the table were enjoying themselves and did not notice at all the two helpless figures trembling in the corner of the table.

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