Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

After a bustling day, Hogsmeade was quiet, and three little wizards appeared at the door of Duke Candy.

Sule happily walked out of the store with a few bags printed with the Candy Duke logo in his hand. Fred and George followed behind. You looked at me and I looked at you, with expressions that were hard to describe.

No wonder I have to go back to Hogsmeade. This kind of exotic food is really not suitable to buy when there are little wizards everywhere in Hogsmeade.

"We made the right decision to give the Marauder's Map to Soul." Fred whispered.

"Indeed." George nodded with deep understanding.

A little further on was Zuko's Joke Shop. Fortunately, it was still open. George and Fred rushed in and quickly selected the products.

"One Galleon and six silver Sickles." Zuko looked at the Weasley brothers with a smile.

Fred dug into his pockets and his expression froze. George reacted quickly, pulled Fred and whispered.

"Fred, I think we have enough to last until next Hogsmeade week, what do you think?"

Fred looked at the joke products on the table and hesitated a little, but he was too short of money to do anything about it.

"Then what do we leave behind?" He and George murmured, and Suer, who had been following the two of them, listened to the conversation very clearly.

"Here is the money. Please pack it for me, boss." Suer smiled and took out a gold Galleons and six silver Sickles and lined them up on the table.

"Sul, this..." Fred opened his mouth, but the boss Zuko had already collected the money at the counter, quickly packed the goods and handed them over.

"Let's go." Suer carried the things and walked out of Zuko's Joke Shop. Fred and George looked at each other behind Suer and had no choice but to follow Suer out.

"Let's give you the money." Fred dug into his pocket, "I have eight silver coins and sixteen copper Knuts here. George, how many more do you have?"

"Only 2 Silver Sickles."

"No need." Sule stuffed the bag into the arms of George who was closest to him, "How about treating it as an early Christmas gift to you?"

"No, it's too expensive." George hurriedly hugged the product bag and shook his head.

"Yeah, what Christmas gift costs a galleone?" Fred also shook his head.

"I know you bought it back for research. If you think it's not appropriate, just think of me as funding your research. It would be great if you share the results with me." Suer waved his hand. ,

"What's more, the value of the Marauder's Map is much higher than one galleon. Didn't you just give it to me as promised?"

Fred and George looked at each other. Neither of them were hypocritical.

"You will be our best friend from now on." Fred put the change he took out back into his pocket.

"We are friends in the first place, aren't we?" Suer said with a smile.

"Of course, Fred, this is your fault. Master Bones has always been a friend." George looked serious.

"Oh, it was my fault. I should apologize to Master Bones." With that said, Fred bowed to Soul in a funny way.

"Since you sincerely apologize, then I will forgive you." Suer also responded seriously.

"Thank you for your generosity. If we succeed in the future, the merit medal will be half of yours." George also bent down.

"Now, the generous Master Bones is going back to the castle."

The three of them staged a small theater in Hogsmeade. In the end, Soul couldn't hold back his laughter and Fred and George also laughed happily after looking at each other.

Laughter echoed far down the quiet streets of Hogsmeade.

"Of course, did you forget to buy anything before going back to the castle?"

"What?" Suer looked at Fred, a little confused.

"Of course - wine, of course you can't live without them when you come to Hogsmeade. Aren't you here to buy this?" George answered.

"I'm just here to buy some candies." Soul shook his head blankly, "Besides, the Three Broomsticks won't sell alcohol to underage wizards, right? Except butterbeer."

"Of course not at the Three Broomsticks." Fred shook his head in a pretentious manner, "We have a more suitable place."

"The Pig's Head Bar is at the end of this street." George said, "We have bought it many times, and we pay as much as we want. It's just that the price is a little more expensive than the Three Broomsticks, but the advantage is that the waiters there are not I don’t care what you buy the wine for.”

"We came here yesterday to buy a fire cocktail. We found out that Hagrid likes this the most, so the pocket money is not enough." Fred sighed.

"But as long as we can get the Acromantula's location out of Hagrid's mouth, we can earn back exponentially," George said.

"Of course." Sur nodded, "A pint of Acromantula venom is worth a hundred galleons."

"It must succeed, Fred." George's eyes flashed with gold.

"Must! George." Fred nodded fiercely.

"Don't forget to take me with you. Let's go together. Spider legs are a delicacy." Su Er recalled the last school year, and the umami taste seemed to still be beating on his taste buds.

Fred and George seemed to have seen Jin Gallon waving to them. At this time, a gust of cold wind mixed with a little moist raindrops woke up the three of them who were giggling under the street lamp.

Fred shivered hard,

"Let's go buy some hot butterbeer first. George and I will pay for it this time."

……

When the three of them returned to the castle with their things, it was already the curfew time. The whole castle was quiet and there was no unnecessary sound. Only the wind blew and the windows rattled.

There was a soft rustling sound behind the statue of the one-eyed hunchbacked old woman in the middle of the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Thul, open the Marauder's Map and see where Filch is." Fred's voice sounded.

"Okay... hiccup..." Suer took out the parchment from his arms with misty eyes, "hiccup... I solemnly swear... hiccup... I will not do bad things."

The spell was recited correctly, but the parchment showed no response.

"What's going on?" Suer looked at George holding the lighting spell blankly. "Is it broken?"

"You forgot your wand..." George said speechlessly, "You better do it, Fred."

After a few minutes, the parchment rolled up of its own accord in a terminating spell.

"No problem, Filch is staying in his office." Fred said, "Now is a good time to go back to the dormitory."

"Can you do it alone? Do you want me and George to take you back together?" As he spoke, Fred looked at Suer with worry.

"Hiccup... no... no problem." Suer stuffed the parchment handed over by Fred into his arms, waved his hands carelessly, picked up the candy, and walked out of the exit with a wobbly step.

Fred and George looked at each other.

"I can only hope that Merlin can protect him."