[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

"I'm telling you~" Amy looked more and more confused, just trying to keep herself up to talk to them. "If someone... especially me! If I say 'I like both' to you, it must not be because I like you, but because I like to have both of you at the same time... I just want to enjoy that kind of life! I think that is very A selfish act! So I... will never say such a thing! And I will never admit it! I will definitely... absolutely... just because I haven't chosen yet... I haven't chosen well..."

He spoke so firmly and his tone was so crazy, but tears were already flowing from his eyes.

She even looked up at the people on the left and right with her teary eyes, and prayed: "What should I do? I can't choose myself, can you help me?"

George gently wiped the tears on her face and asked softly: "What do you want us to do?"

"You... go and make other girlfriends... okay?" Amy said hesitantly: "You... you will definitely be able to find a girlfriend easily! When the time comes... I'll try to see if I can give up... "

Fred couldn't help but sneered: "Miss Amy, do you know what you are talking about? Are you going to... give up on both of us?"

"Because it's too difficult to choose~~" Amy also had a look of pain on her face, frowning and tapping her feet, as if she was being coquettish: "It's better to choose one of you than to find another man from the entire Hogwarts." My friend, it’s 10,000 times harder! If it weren’t for the fact that I had no other choice, I wouldn’t have come up with this bad idea.”

With a helpless smile on his face, George pinched her face gently and said, "You also know it's a bad idea, right?"

Fred also laughed angrily: "Because you can't choose one of the two, do you have to give up both of them? Miss Amy, you are escaping!"

"Then...I can't think of any other way!" Amy frowned, almost crying again: "If it doesn't work, just follow what Angelina said, she picked one and left one for me! "

George also felt very funny: "You agreed?"

Amy shook her head: "No!" But when they looked relieved, she looked up at them and said, "If you think this is a good idea, I won't accept it. Anyway, you two All of them are pretty good, I can choose any one I want!"

"I don't care!" Fred forced her head onto his shoulder and said, "You just agreed to be my girlfriend, and you will be my girlfriend from now on!"

George didn't show any weakness, he also took Amy's head and pressed it on his shoulders, saying: "She also agreed to me being her boyfriend! She attended the dance with me and danced with me! "

Fred snatched Amy back to him again, and while stroking her hair, he said, "I danced with her too! And I almost kissed her on the mouth!"

George pulled Amy over again, touched her face, stared and said, "I almost kissed her too! And our atmosphere is better, we are close to each other!"

"Don't touch my head! I'm so dizzy!" Amy let go of their arms and rubbed her temples with both hands.

George quickly took the opportunity to put his arm around her shoulders so that she could continue to lean against him, and gave Fred a rather proud look.

Fred's hand had already been around Amy's waist, and he continued to lean closer to her, and returned George's proud look in return.

George whispered to Amy softly: "Amy, do you like me more? Or do you like Fred more?"

Amy raised her head, saw George's face, and smiled foolishly: "When I face you, I feel like you more! But...when I face Fred, I feel like Fred even more! "

Fred patted her shoulder to draw her attention to him and said, "At least it would be more interesting to be with me, right?"

Amy turned to look at him and nodded: "Indeed!"

George said: "But when you go to the dance with me, you are also very happy!"

Amy looked at him and still nodded: "That's right!"

After all, isn't this back to square one? If she could tell clearly which one she liked more, who she liked to be with more, and who she was happier with, would she still be so entangled, even to the point of wanting to give up on both?

"You go and pursue other girls..." Amy leaned on George's shoulder and seemed to be talking in her sleep: "If I can't find a girlfriend...be sure to leave one for me...don't No one wants me anymore..."

Fred and George felt so angry and funny that they even rubbed her hair at the same time and said, "Miss Amy, how can you be so cute?"

To pursue other girls? Unless Amy has completely disappointed them and made it clear that she hates them and doesn't want to see them again. Or maybe another girl appears from the sky who is just as interesting as Amy.

Of course, Angelina is indeed a good choice. At least she is passionate and will be envied by many boys when she is brought to the dance. If Amy wasn't available, she would indeed be their first choice.

But Amy's attraction to them is not only about appearance, she also has endless strange ideas. It won't make them feel incomprehensible like Luna, but will bring surprises from time to time. There is never no fun with her.

This feeling is very addictive, because humans like novelty, especially these two people who like to explore new things.

"Let Amy choose, I respect her choice!" George whispered to Fred.

Fred smiled evilly again: "But if she chooses you, I will try to snatch her away!"

"Me too!" George also smiled: "But if you really can't get it back, I will give you my best wishes!"

"I think so too!" Fred nodded.

While they were saying these words, Amy had leaned on George's shoulder and remained motionless, closing her eyes and breathing evenly.

"She's asleep." George's voice was lower, and he turned his head carefully, trying to take a look at her sleeping face. Hold her gently, like holding a soft and obedient cat.

"Go to sleep!" Fred stroked her hair again, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed her hair.

"You..." George was so anxious that he almost put Amy in his arms to protect her.

Suddenly there was a "crash" sound, and two dark iron chains quickly stretched out from Amy's sleeves, one of which went straight to Fred's face like a snake.

Fred was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand around Amy's waist and quickly retreated to the side. The chain finally stopped when he leaned against the corner of the box and could no longer retreat.

This was the second time Fred and George saw these two black chains. The last time was in the Leaky Cauldron, in Amy's room.

The iron chain was as thick as two fingers. It was pitch black but lacked the reflection that iron should have, and only radiated a cold air. On the head of the chain, there is also a black crossbow arrowhead, covered with layers of barbs. At this time, the chain was standing in mid-air, with the arrow pointed at Fred's face, as if it was going to pierce him hard.