"I don't mind, anyway, as long as it's not Snape." Ron doesn't care. "What's worse, isn't it that we're going to have an ordinary wizard level exam this semester? I can't even imagine what mother's expression will be."
Ron seems a little depressed. The general wizard level examination is the most important exam in his whole magic career. If he fails to pass
Well, there will always be qualified students in many disciplines, but different grades also mean different improvement classes. For example, Professor McGonagall's improvement class is much better than another professor's improvement class, which is a recognized thing.
"In other words, normally speaking, this time should be the time to re select prefects, but Ron, are you sure it's just one... "
"Prefect?"
Harry suddenly realized. I can't believe it. Now it's time to select the Prefects. They are in the fifth grade.
Ron's expression is a little weird, in his list
"What's the matter, Ron?" Fred asked. He walked over and Ron pulled his hand out of the envelope with a little shaking
"Prefect?" Said Fred, staring at the letter in disbelief.
"Prefect?" George rushed forward, grabbed the envelope from Ron's other hand and turned it upside down. Harry saw a red and gold object fall into George's hand.
"Incredible," George whispered.
"They must have made a mistake," Fred grabbed the envelope and pointed it into the light, as if checking the watermark inside. "No sane person would make Ron a prefect."
The twins shook their heads together and looked at Harry.
"We think you must be!" Fred's voice was as if Harry had somehow tricked him.
"We think Dumbledore will choose you!" George said angrily. "You won the Goblet of fire and everything else!" Said Fred.
"I've imagined that all crazy ideas don't count in," George told Fred. "Yes," Fred said slowly, "yes, you're in too much trouble, man. Well, at least one of you has priority. "
He strode up to Harry and patted him on the back, giving Ron a stern look.
"The prefect, little Ron, became the prefect."
"Oh, mom's going crazy," George groaned. He threw the prefect badge back to Ron as if it were a dirty hand. Ron, still silent, picked up the badge, glared at it for a moment, then threw it at Harry, as if silently asking Harry to confirm its authenticity.
Harry takes the badge. A large "g" appears on the sign of Gryffindor. When Harry had just entered Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, he had seen such a badge on Percy's chest.
Just as Harry was in a daze, the door opened with a bang. Hermione rushed in with a dazzling badge in her hand. For a moment, Harry felt a little
"You -- you get --" She looked at the badge in Harry's hand and gave a little pause, but Hermione soon became happy.
"I see!" She waved the envelope on her hand and said excitedly, "me too, Harry, me too!"
"No," Harry said quickly, pushing the badge back into Ron's hand, "it was Ron who got the badge, not me."
"Yes - what?" Hermione was stunned. "You mean Ron?"
Hermione's face turned red when Ron looked at her with a challenging look.
"It says my name." Said Ron.
"I," said Hermione, looking completely confused.
"Me too! Good job, Ron! It was true - "
" unexpected, "George nodded.
"I thought That's good, Ron. He... "
"So, what do you want to say?" Ron said, a little low.
"Oh, no, I mean I mean congratulations. " Hermione said as she nodded.
The door opened wider behind Hermione, and Mrs. Weasley walked into the room with a pile of freshly cleaned gowns.
"Ginny said the book list just arrived," she looked at all the envelopes, then went to the bed and began to divide the gown into two piles. "Give me the list, and I'll give them to Mr. Dean Allan this afternoon, so that you can get them when you leave. Ron, I'm going to have to get you bigger pajamas. These are at least inches short. I can't believe you're growing so fast. What color do you like? "
"Buy him a red and yellow one to match his badge," George said with a smirk.
"What does he deserve?" Said Mrs. Weasley absentmindedly as she folded a pair of socks into Ron's pile.
"His badge," said fry quickly, prepared for the worst, "his shiny new badge."Fred's words soon reached Mrs. Weasley, who was busy folding her pajamas.
"His. Wait, Ron, aren't you? " Ron raised his badge. Mrs. Weasley screamed like Hermione.
"I can't believe it! I can't believe it! Oh, Ron, great! Prefect! Everyone in this family is! "
"So what are Fred and I, next door neighbors?" Cried George angrily.
But Mrs. Weasley pushed him away and hugged her youngest son.
"Wait to tell your father! Ron, I'm so proud of you. What exciting news is that you'll graduate as a top student like Bill and Percy. It's "Mom, don't do that, mom, you're holding on too tight," he complained as he tried to push Mrs. Weasley away.
Mrs. Weasley let go of Ron and gasped, "well, what do you want? We gave Percy an owl. Of course, you already have one
"Why What do you mean Ron didn't seem to believe his ears.
"You'll get a reward for it!" Mrs. Weasley said happily, "how about a beautiful new gown?"
"We've bought him some," Fred said with a bad heart. He seemed to regret his generosity.
"Or a new atmospheric pot, Charlie's old one is all rusty, or a new mouse, and you always like specks --"
"Mom," said Ron hopefully, "can I get a new broom?"
Mrs. Weasley's face sank slightly; brooms were expensive.
"It's not really the advanced one!" Ron hesitated to add, "just - just a little bit more than the original"
Mrs. Weasley hesitated for a moment and then laughed.
"Of course. Well, if I'm going to buy a new broom, I'd better start now. See you later, little Ronnie, a prefect! And don't forget to pack your suitcase. A prefect, I'm shaking all over
She gave Ron another kiss on the cheek, took a hard breath, and left the room in a hurry.
Fred and George exchanged a look. "You wouldn't mind if we didn't kiss you, would you, Ron?"
Said George in an artificial, eager voice. "We'll curtsey you if you like," said George.
"Oh, shut up," Ron glared at them.
"What? "Said Fred, with an evil smile on his face," lock us up? "
"I'd love to have him try," George chuckled.
"If you're not careful, he'll do it!" Said Hermione angrily. Fred and George burst out laughing, and Ron grunted, "stop it, Hermione."
"George, we really need to be careful," Fred said, pretending to be afraid. "Two guys are staring at us..."
"Yes, it seems that our days of mischief are over," George said, shaking his head. Then with a loud noise, the twin brothers disappeared.
"Those two guys!" Hermione looked up at the ceiling and said angrily that they could now hear Fred and George laughing in the room upstairs.
"Ignore them, Ron, they're just jealous!"
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