The Emerald at Hogwarts

Chapter 474 The Weak Twins
Although the twins had been comforting their mother, Mrs. Weasley's crying did not stop.The wailing sound quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the kitchen.

"What happened?"

Lupine was the first to run into the room, followed by Sirius, Tonks, and the children.Moody plodded and fell to the last one.

Once in the room, Ron and Ginny immediately ran to Mrs Weasley, joining their twin brother to comfort their mother.Although Ron and Ginny didn't know what was going on.

"What's going on?" Lupine looked at Ada.

Now only Ada can answer the question, with Mrs Weasley crying and the twins comforting her.

"Boggart, Professor Lupine." Ada said.

As Ada spoke, she glanced at the Weasley children.Everyone immediately understood what had just happened in the living room.This holiday, although Mrs. Weasley said nothing, everyone could see that she was worried.

"Molly, come on," Lupine said gloomily, walking towards her. "That's just a stupid Boggart."

Mrs. Weasley lay on Fred's shoulder, weeping heartbroken.She sobbed: "I always see them dead... dead! Always see...see! Do...dream and dream..."

Otherwise, the daughter is a caring little padded jacket, and it depends on Ginny at this time.

Seeing that her mother was so sad, her brothers' comfort was useless, and her father didn't come back, the youngest Ginny threw her head into Mrs. Weasley's arms.

Feeling the dependence of her youngest daughter, Mrs. Weasley cheered up a lot and barely smiled.

"I'm just too worried," she said, tears rolling down from her eyes again, "half the family is in the Order of the Phoenix, I'm just too worried...Percy doesn't talk to us anymore, I If something happens to Arthur, there is no chance of reconciliation with him... Ron and Ginny are so young, who will take care of them?"

"Be strong, Molly," said Lupine. "It's different this time. We've got off to a good start, and we're in a better position. Even if something happened to you and Arthur, you thought we'd What to do, make Ron and Ginny hungry?"

Mrs. Weasley smiled tremblingly.

"The day I came, I actually went to see Percy." Ada said suddenly, "Although he still didn't figure it out, and what he said was very annoying. But he still misses you very much."

Everyone in the room looked at Ada. No one knew she had gone to persuade Percy, not even Fred and George.

"It'll be all right, Molly, you're foolish to worry," said Sirius. "Percy will come back, and he'll change his mind. As for us, we just need to beat the darkness."

Moody also said in a rough voice: "You will not forget what Dumbledore said, right? We still have Drizzt this time. You watched her grow up. You should know that she is a powerful woman." brat!"

Hearing this, Sirius also pointed to his shoulder and exaggeratedly said: "That's right, the scar is one foot long, one foot long!"

"Bah!" Ada also said with a smile, "Fred, George and I have changed your medicine, and the scar is only an inch long!"

Of course the scar couldn't be a foot long, but it couldn't be an inch either.

Mrs. Weasley finally broke through her tears and smiled, amused by Sirius and Ida's chorus.

"I'm so stupid," she whispered, wiping her eyes. "Don't tell Arthur, I don't want him to know how stupid I am."

Then, Mrs. Weasley told the children not to tell their father.Especially for the twins, Mrs. Weasley repeated it so many times that she almost pulled their ears.

Seeing that Mrs. Weasley regained his strength, the people in the living room dispersed, some went back to drink, and some went back to the room to rest.Mrs. Weasley also wanted to go back to her room to rest, but her little padded jacket Ginny was clamoring to sleep with her mother.

No way, Mrs. Weasley had to bring her little daughter.

The twins returned to the upstairs room in silence, and Ida followed them, and she could see that Fred and George had something on their minds.

There was no light in the room, and the three of them just sat quietly in the room, each in a corner.Can't see each other's movements clearly, and can't see each other's expressions clearly.

Ada kept flashing the scene of Boggart conjuring the corpses of everyone in the Weasley family in turn. Mrs. Weasley's worries and worries, she had also had.

"I didn't know until today that what I thought I had grown up was actually a child." A voice came from the darkness, and it was unclear whether it was Fred or George. These twin brothers were so alike.

"Yeah, Fred. We start to feel complacent when we make some money and think we're men when we can cast spells outside of school," said George. "Not so far!"

A few minutes before, they were haggling with Mundungus in the kitchen over a bag of poisonous tentacle seeds; a few minutes later, they saw their mother crying over her "dead body."

This sudden change of scene caused the hearts of the two brothers to be pierced like a sharp knife.

Although not a real corpse, real death, Fred and George felt the weight of death.

"Luckily, you finally realized this." Ada said softly. "Do you two know that the way you swing your wands is very similar to a baboon wielding a stick, or two baboons who are not very smart."

There was light laughter immediately in the somewhat solemn room, and the sound of one of the twins beating the bed.

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard from you! Haha..."

"Next time someone says you have no sense of humor, I'll tell him about it! Haha..."

Fred and George kept laughing, rolling and slapping around laughing.But Ada's words weren't funny, the twins just wanted to laugh, to cheer themselves up with laughter.

They are men, they are of age.They should use laughter to tell themselves to be strong and not to be weak, and to take good care of their mothers and younger brothers and sisters like men.

Sometimes, growing up is an extremely slow process, full of waiting and suffering; sometimes, growing up is also very fast, maybe it only takes a few minutes, maybe it only needs one thing that happens in front of you as an opportunity.

Fred and George thought they were grown up long ago, because they knew a lot of things, and because they made a lot of money.But when they saw Mrs. Weasley crying helplessly tonight, they realized that they were just a child who claimed to be sensible.

From the minute they realized it, they were truly on the road to growing up.

This road may be long or short, but the only thing in common is that this road is not easy to walk, full of hardships and hardships.

Fred and George were definitely not the only ones who felt this way that night, and so did Harry, who was tossing and turning on the bed at the moment.

With a few coughs, the twins stopped their laughter.One of the two brothers said: "Ada, can we really survive? How many of these people tonight can make it to the end?"

It was too dark in the room, like a dense fog that cannot be pierced, like a low-hanging black cloud.

Ada snapped her fingers lightly, and her fingertips lit up with soft fluorescent lights.This faint light is far from enough to pierce the darkness, but it brings a ray of warmth and hope to people's hearts.

Through the light, Ada saw a line of wetness on Fred's and George's faces.

Maybe Ada was wrong, maybe the twins had just really cried.It's okay, it's okay, everyone has weak moments.Those who have never cried long nights are not enough to speak of life.

"No matter how long the night is, the day will eventually come." Ada comforted softly.

"There is some truth to what you said." George stretched out his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, "You figured it out?"

"No." Ada said, the fluorescent light detached from her fingertips, and flew to the center of the room in a circle, "Shakespeare's Macbeth."

Fred rubbed his cheeks vigorously and asked, "Shakespeare? Who is that?"

"A Muggle who's been dead for centuries."

(End of this chapter)