HP: Slytherin disguise

"I've asked Fred and George to write their 100,000-word self-reflection letter."

"I'll definitely be able to hand it in on the first day of school."

"The two of them broke several quills, hahaha!"

Mr. Weasley tried to get Decorah to ignore what Percy had just done.

Directly mention the homework completion progress of the penalty.

Decorah pursed her lips and said: "Well... I arranged a little too much..."

"I am friends with them, there is no other intention..."

"I just want them to practice their handwriting more."

"The words they wrote are ugly..."

Decorah tried to save himself from punishing both of them with a 100,000-word confession.

Mentioned by Mr. Weasley.

Really embarrassing.

Mr. Weasley seemed to notice that Decorah was a little restless, and Mr. Weasley became anxious.

He just wanted to divert Decorah's attention.

Although it did move.

But the attention was on him!

His damn mouth sucks.

"Oh oh oh, I know!!"

"The handwriting they wrote is really ugly and should have been corrected!"

"This is a good opportunity!"

"When we go back, I will ask them to rewrite it! And make sure that each one is three-dimensional and correct!"

"Hahaha, seriously!"

"You are a good teacher!"

Mr. Weasley speaks quickly and speaks clearly.

Percy was stunned.

rewrite?

If he remembered correctly, under the supervision of his mother, the two of them wrote it for two days and two nights, and they just finished it early this morning.

Now I am lying in bed too tired to get up.

that…

He had already thought about the time when Mr. Weasley would instruct the two of them to rewrite it after returning, and the fonts should be correct and neat.

How confused and desperate Fred and George were.

But on second thought, Percy felt that these two deserved it.

It should be treated well.

So he nodded and said: "Yes, I read the self-criticism written by them. The handwriting was scrawled and I stared at it all together."

“I can’t even see what’s written!”

"Besides, there are a lot of repetitive jokes!"

In order to allow Fred and George to write a 100,000-word self-reflection letter a few days before the start of school, Percy also spoke out the bad things about these two people without mercy.

"repeat?!"

Decorah frowned, and instantly thought of the 10,000-word after-class speech handed in by the third grader last semester.

After his eyes recovered, he took several pictures.

Most of them are repetitive.

It's like copy and paste.

Several people each pooled together a thousand words, and then copied each other's words!

But later, he was in a hurry to practice apparation, so he didn't pay attention.

Think about it now.

After school starts, he will have to make these people pay a heavy price!

Thinking about it, Decorah's gloomy face showed a stern look.

Mr. Weasley and Percy looked at each other.

They all saw the expression on Decorah's face and the fierce eyes.

and so…

Decorah hates students who cut corners and repeat their writing?

"Ah hahaha, it's so lawless!"

"I have to ask them to write it again when I go back, and I will read it again with my wife."

"Make sure there are none"

“Cut corners!”

"Paragraph repeats!"

Mr. Weasley's voice was loud and firm.

Decorah didn't notice any of this.

He raised his head and smiled: "It's not that bad, there are still three days until school starts."

"Let them have fun."

Mr. Weasley and Percy didn't believe him.

After all, they saw Decorah's sinister expression just now.

I wish I could strangle to death those who cut corners.

Decorah felt a little strange.

Why were these two so motivated to get Fred and George to rewrite?

However, this is exactly what he wants!

Let these two people make fun of him every day!

Now, he wants to make fun of these two people!

With a smile on his face, Decorah's eyes lit up.

really!

Decorah hated people like this.

Mr. Weasley and Percy were even more certain that Decorah was a student who hated cutting corners and repeating paragraphs!

"How long will it take to arrive? Mr. Weasley!"

Decorah felt that the journey was a bit long and boring.

"It will take a while."

"About thirty minutes!"

Mr. Weasley looked at the road ahead and made an estimate.

Nodding, Decorah began to peel the candy and eat it.

"Do you want to eat? Mr. Weasley!"

He stretched out his hand and handed over a peeled gummy candy.

Mr. Weasley glanced in the rearview mirror.

Decorah in the back seat had a smile on her face, very innocent, and her gray-blue eyes seemed to be shining.

"Thank you!"

For a moment, Mr. Weasley couldn't refuse.

He immediately took the gummy with one hand, put it in his mouth, and continued driving.

Percy looked confused.

When did his father know how to eat while driving?

My father has always been meticulous in driving for so many years, so why did he make an exception today.

Is that candy delicious?

But he remembered that the candy had been at home for more than a month.

No one wants to eat it.

Mrs. Weasley was afraid that no one would eat it and it would spoil, so she would force him to give him a handful before going out.

Even he didn't want to eat it.

I plan to share it with the children of my colleagues in the Ministry of Magic.

"Percy?"

"Would you like to try one too? It tastes good!"

at this time.

He heard Decorah's clear voice.

Percy turned back, a serious expression on his face.

He looked at Decorah first...

Ok…

Percy finally knows why Mr. Weasley eats candy.

Really can't refuse!

Decorah's shining eyes are really irresistible!

"Thank you, Decorah."

Percy took the jellybean and popped it into his mouth.

He suddenly discovered that the taste of sugar was actually not that bad, it was quite delicious...

Is it really so delicious...

Now, it was Decorah's turn to be confused.

He ate two.

The taste is simply indescribable!

It's full of inferior taste, and it's also so sweet that it makes you feel sick for a long time after eating one.

To make sure it wasn't something wrong with his sense of taste.

Decorah specially handed one to both of them.

But it seems.

Both of them seemed to eat it with gusto, and they didn’t find the candy unpalatable at all!

Could it be that his sense of taste was really wrong?

Decorah peeled off another one with a suspicious face, put it in his mouth and savored it.

vomit--

It still tastes like inferior quality.

Decorah almost threw up.

Fortunately, he swallowed the candy quickly.

Since there was still nearly thirty minutes to go, Decorah took the initiative to talk to Percy.

Chatted with him about working in the Ministry of Magic.

Percy was boastful about it.

Very interested, he told Decola which department he worked in and what he needed to do every day.

And got to know so and so.

Decorah listened very carefully, these were things that no one else knew.

It's quite confidential.

Thinking of the mission of those Alliance party members to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic, Decorah felt that she could help.

He had to fight for a useful position at the Ministry of Magic!

And have rights!

If it were an ordinary position, he would rather not have it!

It depends on what position Fudge plans to arrange for him.

Decorah felt that when she saw Fudge later, she needed to be more affectionate.

'Please'!