Chapter 174： The 'terrifying' gift of the Weasley twins

There was a brief moment of silence in the bathroom, and then Harry's somewhat annoyed voice rang out.

"My mother taught me very well! My father was a great person too! Professor Snape, besides potions, my mother taught me not to judge others behind their backs!"

Snape's voice grew even colder. "Excuse me, I got one thing wrong - you didn't inherit any good from your mother at all."

Sean immediately stepped on the ground with his boots, and he made a loud noise, as if a group of people were walking through here together.

He had a hunch that if Harry and Snape quarreled like this, something bad might happen.

The two people in the bathroom heard the movement that Sean made outside, and they stopped talking immediately. Snape let go of Harry expressionlessly, who had just pressed his shoulder against the cold wall.

Harry's chest was still heaving violently, and he looked at Snape with unabashed disgust.

Snape's expression remained the same, however, his hands that were not seen in his black robe were trembling slightly.

Outside the bathroom, Sean still stomped on the ground hard. After confirming that there was no other movement in the bathroom, he walked away with big strides.

The space regained its calm, and after a while, Harry and Snape with gloomy faces walked out separately, and then left in different directions.

Sean, who continued to walk towards the broom, didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. It was better for them to resolve the grievances and grievances of Snape's generation.

And considering Snape's character, he had better pretend he didn't know anything.

Sean walked through the stone corridor with ease, and after passing through a thick curtain, he came to a wooden door.

Because this broom room is relatively remote, even Filch only comes to check it once a month, so this place has become a small base for the Weasley twins-the two often discuss here how to improve the big shit.

Sean, who has an excellent relationship with the twins, naturally knows this place.

He gently pushed open the wooden door, where the two red-haired Weasleys were discussing something with their butts pouted.

Maybe it's too focused, maybe it's because Sean's movements are very small, and the two didn't even notice that there was another person in the broom room.

"George, are you sure this idea works?" Fred scratched his hair in annoyance.

"Don't worry, I'll be sure, it's a grand show! Look at this little cutie, how charming it is!" George held a glass jar in his hand with colorful little particles.

Fred blew the messy bangs on his forehead: "Does this really work?"

"Of course," said George excitedly, "I didn't know there was such a good thing in the Muggle world before, hey, Fred, think about it! Tens of thousands of enchanted sea babies, what a Brilliant idea, and we'll leave a big mark in Hogwarts history!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his pouted **** shook uncontrollably: "Just think, when we pour this stuff down the drain in every bathroom, they'll swell up so fast, and finally, as soon as you turn on the faucet, There will be countless swelled ocean babies. As long as they pick it up and look, the words 'Congratulations to Sean on his thirteenth birthday' will appear! Merlin's beard, hooho, I can imagine Sean in advance. expression."

Fred also laughed: "George, you're right, Sean would have widened his eyes and looked at us with his classic graceful and gentle smile - but how did he keep that smile on? Now, this is another topic... oh, I can imagine his helpless and surprised tone."

He imitated Sean's warm tone: "Hey guys, thanks for the gifts, but the whole castle is blocked - of course, everyone knows it's my birthday, it's special gift."

"Hehehe." The two snickered as if they were thieves.

At this moment, a voice that was as warm as water rang out: "Hey guys, I have to thank you for your kindness, but I think it's better to use the excuse of celebrating my birthday and then start a prank that blows the castle. May I ask the master's opinion?"

"Oh!" The Weasley twins were startled, and they turned around in a panic, Fred's hand already in the bag.

It was filled with smoke bombs and dung eggs all year round, which they used to prank or escape Filch's pursuit.

Sean winked at the two of them.

"Oh, Sean, when did you come," Fred and George laughed dryly.

Sean leaned casually against the wall: "I happened to be passing by and heard a plan - you two laughed too loudly."

"It's all your fault, Fred, we've been found out now," George complained.

"Ha! You are obviously laughing too loudly."

The two brothers blamed each other.

Sean shook his head helplessly: "Hey guys, please forgive me for being 'incomprehensible,' but I have to persuade you to drop that plan."

He naturally knows Ocean Baby, the 'power' of this gadget is beyond imagination, but any child who has played with this thing has a high probability of blocking his own sewer - and then gets beaten or something.

A sea baby enchanted by the Weasleys? Sean couldn't even imagine it.

I'm afraid the basilisk will have to be squeezed out of the water pipe, right?

George and Fred looked at him together, and they said a little unwillingly: "Hey, Sean, don't dampen our enthusiasm, think about it, this will be the most memorable thirteenth birthday - our two birthdays. That will only receive a box of snacks."

"Oh, then I'd rather have a box of snacks - and you guys are just trying to play a prank, don't use my name, guys, I don't want to see a bunch of **** popping out of the toilet when I go to the toilet~www .novelhall.com ~ it says 'Congratulations to Sean on his thirteenth birthday'..."

"That makes some sense, then it's a little disgusting." Fred nodded in approval.

"But that's cool too, isn't it?" George blinked.

"Let me go……"

In the dilapidated broomroom, it took Sean a little effort to convince the Weasley twins to drop the plan. The two of them looked a little regretful, and George muttered: "It was discovered by you in advance... Besides, it seems that we haven't prepared a gift yet."

Sean smiled: "Don't worry, just give me a hug when the time comes—provided you two have to take the big **** out of your pockets."

The twins looked at each other, then put their heads together to discuss. Then, they winked mysteriously at Sean,

"Happy birthday, Sean."

Fred exaggeratedly pulled something out of his cloak and handed it over.

It was a large square of parchment.