Chapter 587： troublesome twins

The Easter holiday passed day by day, Felix appeared in the courtroom with a solemn atmosphere every day, watching the unfamiliar dark wizards go to trial every day, and an acquaintance appeared as if he had won the lottery.

Of course, those acquaintances generally didn't end well, because they were Death Eaters and basically ended up being sentenced to life in prison.

The foreign observers sitting across from him were not entirely statues. They provided a lot of identification information, and Scrimgeour didn't seem to be tired, and always took the trouble to use illegal acts that had nothing to do with the case as background information before the formal judgment. Read it aloud.

At this point, Felix began to wander.

Warren hasn't come along for the past few days, and he went back to Ron Weasley to settle accounts. Felix was quite surprised. When did Ron develop the hobbies of his two brothers? But that telescope really has no actual harm, it's just a shock, um, a shock.

And there is - according to Felix's research, the effect of this thing should be to print a dark circle on the face, which looks like a punch. But put it on Warren, and the effect is that the black fluff around the eyes becomes a mush, softly sticking to the skin...

Felix laughed happily.

He even wrote about it in a letter to Grindelwald, "Having the opportunity to introduce you to..."

Of course, these are just episodes. He used quite a lot of space to describe how the times were different, "After all, you have been isolated from the world for too long, it is understandable." And part of his own plan: "When the war is over, I will pick a suitable opportunity to raise questions, there is a 'future world' 'The various products of the company are based, and they can somewhat understand the level of Muggle technology. At that time, they will realize the seriousness of the problem."

In view of the bad attitude the old man showed in his letters in the past, Felix deliberately used his experience for comparison many times.

"...In this way, they will attach great importance to my opinion and will not be labeled as a heretic..."

Judging from the reply, Grindelwald was very excited, and he cut through several pieces of parchment, of course—it could also be a disease of old age.

What's more, Dumbledore's disguised tired appearance was discovered by sharp-eyed reporters the next day. When someone interviewed him about this issue, he used 'It's too late to play boules' as an excuse to vaguely pass, After that day, his face improved a lot, so there was no trend of discussion - in the eyes of the public, Dumbledore can indeed do such a thing.

But for some 'people with a heart', his inconsistencies seem to be overshadowed.

At the end of the fifth day of the trial, when Felix habitually walked around the Malfoy Manor, he was keenly aware that someone had come. He followed the trail to the garden and saw the originally gorgeous and exquisite fountain pool melted into a pool of foul-smelling sewage. He had a number in his mind.

Voldemort had been here before, but he was disappointed.

The days that followed were generally good, except for the night of the fifteenth.

Without warning, the Weasley twins held a fireworks show on the grounds, and they took out twenty different fireworks over the castle at one time. At that time, Felix, Warren, Sirius, and Flitwick were playing cards together when a loud noise suddenly came from outside, and Flitwick, who was seriously thinking about how to play the cards, fell off his chair.

"Summoning the Bombshell to play - omg! What's going on here?"

Flitwick got up from the ground, and it seemed that a fire dragon flew past the window just now?

Felix looked out the window silently, a familiar wheel-shaped fireworks flew from the balcony, he recalled a little, this thing should have appeared in the eyeballs of some green skull above Hogwarts not long ago sub.

Excited shouts came from below the castle.

They came to the balcony and looked down. There was a circle of people under the castle. In the middle of the crowd, Fred was holding a very exaggerated rocket-shaped fireworks. George raised his wand and cautiously approached. "It's dangerous, we haven't tried it a few times—" He told everyone to spread out.

Based on past experience, everyone obediently followed suit and retreated dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

"This thing won't explode, will it?" Hermione looked worried.

"Don't worry, they know it." Ron happily.

A small orange flame emerged from the tip of George's wand and approached the fireworks. "Be careful not to burn my hand—" Fred cried, as George's eyes were clearly looking away, and he followed his gaze and raised his head to meet the eyes of Professor Hepp and Professor Black.

Fred grinned guiltily, "Bang!" The huge explosion swelled up layers of air waves and thick smoke, and the two rolled out in embarrassment.

"Failed?" George sat on the ground in disappointment.

"I don't think so." Fred, who was lying on the ground, looked up at the sky, raised an arm like a flag, and the choked and coughed audience followed the directions and looked at the sky.

The huge fireworks shot straight into the sky, and it was almost impossible to see in the darkness, only a glowing tail could be seen vaguely. After more than ten seconds, the black velvet-like curtain suddenly exploded with brilliant colors. There were countless bright and shining stars. These stars fell from the sky like a meteor shower, and then settled in mid-air, forming a colorful pattern.

Felix on the balcony was expressionless, but the movement of his hands revealed his mood. He stared at the huge bust made of fireworks in the air - the person with a similar face to him smiled brightly, and he did not forget to raise his head up. thumb.

There was a muffled gasp from below.

"Oh, gosh, gosh—" Hermione was speechless in shock. The people nearby watched in amazement at this spectacular scene.

There were three or five fireworks in the shape of exploding snails crawling on the ground, and there was a fireworks in the shape of a broomstick dragging a long banner, indomitably spelling out letters: I wish Professor Haipu——

"boom!"

Felix held up his wand and let it blast through the air. Not far from here, Dumbledore pushed open the window of the office, the blue eyes under the semi-circular lenses curved into an arc, looked at the portrait hanging above his head with interest, and then lowered his head to look at the lively venue.

Even Fox stuck his head out and watched with interest the fireworks in the shape of a dragon that spewed red and green sparks while spinning in circles in mid-air.

Dumbledore also waved at Felix through the window.

At this time, Professor McGonagall trotted over from the castle and looked at this messy scene with a shocked expression.

I don't know how the twins got along with Professor McGonagall. She didn't deal with all kinds of fireworks flying around the venue. She seemed to acquiesce to all of this, and then returned to the castle by grabbing Fred and George's ears one by one.

"It's actually pretty." Sirius smiled when Felix turned his head.

He calculated revenge - Felix had to pull him to test a shape-shifting magic the night before Valentine's Day, and then apologetically told him that the spell had not been lifted for the time being, "Change my nose back!" Sirius roared with a pig nose, and as a result he had to wear a large mask when he met Amelia, and refused to take it off.

When Felix saw the twins again, it was in Professor McGonagall's office. The two of them quietly bowed their heads for training, their eyelids drooping, looking dejected. But when they saw Felix walk in, they immediately raised their heads in surprise and winked at him.

That seems to mean asking: Still satisfied, Professor?

"Breaking school rules and intimidating students—" Professor McGonagall said angrily.

"They're having a good time!" Fred cried aggrievedly, and the lively background sound outside seemed to confirm his words.

Professor McGonagall's chest bulged. "Professor joking—"

"We want to surprise the professor for his birthday!" George shouted.

"Yeah." Fred kept nodding. They have a wealth of experience in violating school rules, and they can negotiate even confinement.

"Minerva," Felix whispered. Professor McGonagall frowned. "They have to be punished." "I totally agree." Felix, who put his hands on the twins' shoulders, laughed, and then noticed that the professor was getting more and more higher.

No, they are getting shorter and shorter.

By the end, Felix bent over like a big fiend, with a terrifying smile, clutching a shrunken twin in one hand.

"Oh, Felix!" exclaimed Professor McGonagall in surprise. "We never advocate corporal punishment of life—"

"Don't worry, it's not corporal punishment." Felix took the opportunity to shake the two little people who were only one foot tall, making them dizzy. He raised his hands and said intimidatingly, "Listen, you have always wanted to leave unforgettable memories before graduation? Just enough to satisfy you."

"Teach, professor—" the reduced Fred said dryly, "Do you think the scene is not big enough, we can refer to your opinion—"

Felix laughed angrily and stuffed them into the big pocket of his robe. The two struggled hard, "Ouch - it's too dark in there!" Press back.

"I will educate them well, don't worry, it's all routine punishment." He said to the stunned Professor McGonagall.

On the way back, Felix deliberately climbed up and down, his pockets dangling back and forth, and it took him twice as long to get back to the office. When he opened the door, he could still see part of his bust like a firework from the window - that thumbs up, Felix was annoyed.

"You guys are busy, you've finished your homework?" He grabbed the confused two people from his pockets and stuffed them into two empty ink bottles.

"It's done." One of them dazed.

"Very good." Felix said maliciously, "I hear that your club is doing well, and there are many people joining?"

Fred, who had just pulled his **** out of the ink bottle, didn't realize the danger was approaching, and said slowly, "Yeah, great results." George gave him a hard push, and he sat back again.

"Ouch—" Fred waved his arms.

"'Swear to guard the school rules'? Sounds good, but you have to take the lead." Felix mumbled and turned to leave.

"What is the professor going to do?" George asked uneasily.

"Who knows? Don't you think today's show was a success? It's part of the show, including now—" Fred happily.

Warren jumped to the table from the other side, watching them and shaking his head.

"Why do I think Warren is pity us?" George.

"Bang, bang."

Two quills that were taller than they were smashed on the table, and George was startled. When he looked up, he saw a dozen quilt-like pieces of parchment flying over, and they hurriedly jumped away.

"You will be punished for copying the school rules." Felix's distant voice: "You can't change it until you finish copying it."

As it turns out, he was wrong. The twins' thoughts were completely different from normal people's. Their first reaction was not frustration, but looked at each other excitedly, "I wanted to do this for a long time!"

"It's settled, Professor!"

Looking at their expressions, it seems that it is not punishment, but some kind of preferential treatment.

For the rest of the time, the two trudged eagerly across the parchment, commenting on each other's 'work' as they wrote.

"Your 'w' is so ugly."

"Why not look at the letter 'o'? How standard, your letter seems to be malnourished—"

"Hu!"

Felix stretched out his finger and cast a whispering spell near them, and the office finally fell silent—if not the excited shouts and the swoosh of fireworks outside.

He still didn't use magic to wipe the fireworks off his head.

...

Ignoring the twins who were playing and copying sentences, Felix sat on the armchair of the sofa, twirling a wisp of dark magic in his hand, and scrutinized it carefully.

This wisp of magic power alone exudes a strong ominous aura.

This is the magic that he extracted from Lucius' Dark Mark and belonged to Voldemort.

The more Felix studied, the more he felt that this magic power was too extreme. He even wondered if Voldemort could still use those positive, positive spells. But when he thought about his recent research on the Patronus Charm, he wasn't so sure.

While thinking about it, there was a hurried knock on the door.

Felix waved his hand, the door opened automatically, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione rushed in. He was not surprised, maybe he was begging for the twins. But what he didn't expect was that Draco was still standing behind them.

After he also came in, Felix was just about to speak when the fifth person walked in. It was Luna with a dazed expression. She seemed to have lost her way. After seeing Harry and the others, she came after him on a whim. Ginny, Neville, then Daphne and the Astoria sisters crowded into the office, followed by Cedric and Cho Chang.

Felix was completely confused, how did these people get together?

The people who had just entered were also a little dumbfounded. They stared at the twins who were scrambling together on a stack of parchment on the desk. Because of the whispering spell, they didn't realize what was going on.

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