[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Just as Fred finished speaking, Amy opened her eyes gently and saw his face and the complicated emotions in his eyes at a glance.

"What's wrong with you?" Amy opened her mouth with concern: "What happened?"

Fred only slightly raised the corners of his lips at her and asked, "Sweetheart, who am I?"

Amy replied without thinking: "Fred!"

Fred nodded and said, "Shout a few more times!"

"Why?" Amy didn't understand.

George was originally holding one of her hands, but now he put that hand directly on his chest and asked her the same: "Sweetheart, who am I?"

Amy turned her head, still feeling confused, but answered with certainty: "George!"

"Shout a few more times!" George said the same thing.

Amy was completely confused: "What happened to you all of a sudden?"

Fred seemed unwilling to answer, or was afraid that what he said would be too unpleasant. So he looked at George and motioned for him to speak.

George was indeed better at talking to people than Fred. He sighed and asked, "Amy, what did you dream about just now?"

"I..." Amy lowered her head, as if she didn't want to say anything.

Fred touched her hair and smiled: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Amy was relieved. She had never imagined how to tell them that her dreams were all about Cedric.

Her own feelings are in a mess, and she can't tell Fred and George. I seem to have Cedric in my heart again, but I still want to continue to have an affair with you...

Bah, shameless!

She had scolded herself many times, and she felt more and more that she was really not a good person. Before she even thought about which piece of meat to scoop into her bowl, she was already thinking about the food in the other pot.

Suddenly I heard Molly shouting from a distance: "Children, it's time to eat!"

Ginny and Ron were already walking to the Burrow, and George also said to Amy: "Let's go eat first!"

Amy nodded, trying her best to relax a little. With her body relaxed and her mind clear, she could think about these things more clearly. But even though I had taken a nap for five minutes just now, I was still groggy and yawning nonstop.

George never let go of her hand. As he walked, he asked her: "Is it okay if you didn't rest last night?"

Amy shook her head: "Not just last night..."

She hasn't had a good rest since Cedric's accident before the holiday.

Fred put his finger on her forehead and became confused: "You're not sick or have a fever, why are you so sleepy?"

And what happened just now? You were still standing chatting, but suddenly you sat down and fell asleep instantly? Is this normal?

Amy still shook her head: "I don't know." As she said that, she yawned again.

Passing by the garden, Charcoal Ball caught a gnome there and was using his paws to pull its big potato-like head. The goblin huddled on the ground, trembling with fear.

Fred couldn't help but look amused: "Is this thing still scared?"

George also smiled and said: "These goblins have never been afraid of us, but they are actually afraid of charcoal balls?"

Amy was also very curious: "Charcoal Balls, what did you do to them?"

Tan Qiu raised his head and said "meow" to Amy a few times, and then he made the matter clear.

Amy said to Fred and George: "Charcoal Ball said it didn't do anything! It just saw the goblin and lay down behind it, and then the goblin didn't dare to move."

Although he didn't understand the principle, Fred smiled happily: "I think charcoal balls can come to help us clean up the goblins every year!"

George also pointed to the goblins lining up to escape in other places, and laughed loudly: "I have never seen them in such a mess. But...it's really strange!"

Molly had been waiting for them to come over. When she saw Fred and George holding Amy's hands, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, and then continued to smile kindly.

"Amy, what you just made is so interesting, Arthur is still playing with it." Molly said, coming up and hugging Amy. Also during the hug, forcing Fred and George to let go of their hands.

"I'm... I'm sorry." Amy thought that what she made attracted Arthur's attention too much and prevented him from helping Molly prepare lunch, which caused conflicts between the couple, so she quickly apologized. .

Molly immediately squinted her eyes and smiled, and said, "You're such a cute girl! Come in and eat, there's something you like! It's already been prepared!"

"What do I like?" Amy looked puzzled. She walked in and took a look at the shabby dining table, and was immediately shocked.

Forget about fried eggs and fried sausages, forget about sandwiches, what’s with that big plate of beef stew with potatoes?

Molly first whispered to Fred and George: "I don't have any objection if you want to fall in love together. This is your freedom! But you have to think clearly that the third person's name cannot be written on the marriage certificate! You'd better tell them in advance Be prepared and don’t make it out of control! Also, you’d better make sure you don’t just want to play with her!”

Before they could say anything, Molly was already chattering to Amy: "In order to make this dish, Fred and George got up at four o'clock in the morning for the first time and made a total of eight pots of stew. This is the first time. Nine pots! A total of five kilograms of beef and ten kilograms of potatoes were used, and now more than half of them are eaten by the pigs. If these pigs don't work hard to grow twenty kilograms, they will be sorry for the beef and potatoes!"

Amy suddenly turned to look at them, her heart pounding.

Fred was touching his nose, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I didn't know cooking was so difficult."

George also scratched his face: "We only have ready-made ingredients such as potatoes and beef, so we can only try to make this. We can't make wonton buns or anything else because we don't have flour at home."

Amy couldn't hold it back for a moment, ran back and threw herself in front of them, opened her arms and hugged them hard.

She hadn't been in such a smooth mood for more than ten days, and she was sighing in her heart, how could these two people be so cute?

Molly shook her head helplessly, sighed: "Young man..." and turned around and went in.

Amy raised her head, smiled at Fred and George, and asked them, "What are you trying to do to please me so much?"

Fred couldn't help but smirk again and held her hand again: "Of course I have an intention!" After saying that, he moved his face closer and pointed at the corner of his lips.

It was impossible for Amy not to understand this hint until now, but she didn't mind, and stood up on tiptoes very simply and pecked him lightly on the face.

Fred himself didn't think it was that easy. He was shocked and said silently: "If I had known, I would have pointed to my lips."

George was also stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly moved his face closer and said, "Amy, and me!"

Amy still stood on tiptoes and kissed her happily.

Before they could react, Amy stood among them, turned around and faced the same direction as them, hooked one arm with one hand, and discussed with them happily: "I suddenly thought of a good idea! Aren't you Do you want to open a shop? I'll pay to partner with you, okay? I'll just pay... five thousand galleons, how about it?"

"Five thousand???" Everyone present at the Weasley family was shocked.

Amy was also stunned and asked: "Isn't this... not enough?"

"No, no, no, no..." They quickly shook their heads.

Fred and George glanced at each other, and then took Amy upstairs to their room.

"Boss lady, I think we can discuss the partnership now!" Fred said.

"Boss lady, we will listen to whatever you say!" George said.

"So good?" Amy pretended to be doubtful, but still smiled.

Ron saw them going upstairs and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, don't you want to eat any more? Can these beef stews with potatoes be mine?"

Ginny simply hated the iron. "Besides eating, can you think of anything else?"

Molly shook her head at their backs and sighed: "It's really not a worry."

Arthur was still playing with the two big eggshells, and he was relatively calm: "I think we should respect their choice." After that, he said to the three people who had just stepped up a few steps: "Don't talk too much." After lunch, we have to go to Grimmauld Place!"

"Okay!" Fred and George said a little disappointed, and then took Amy back to the dining table.