"Lee is definitely playing a prank..." George yawned and walked down the spiral staircase, "How could Anna come to Gryffindor's lounge?"

"Maybe Li found out that we carried him to the lounge for a night and deliberately lied to us..." Fred rubbed his eyes and walked sleepily to the lounge.

The scene in front of him made him wake up quickly.

Several little lions were surrounding the fireplace, and a short-haired little lion asked, "Ms. Fireplace, will I win if I insist on buying the Daily Prophet's lottery ticket?"

"The chances are slim," said the Lady of the Hearth, perfunctorily.

"Then how do you get rich?"

"Robbery of Gringotts—" Ms. Fireplace coughed, "I lied to you, study hard, and you will have a chance to make a lot of money every day..."

The short-haired little lion was thoughtful.

Fred and George squeezed into the crowd, "Hey, brother, what is this doing?"

"The fireplace suddenly became fine," the short-haired lion pointed to the fireplace. "It never spoke before. You can ask it questions, and it answers quite reasonable..."

A look at the twins—

Anna's face protruded from the charcoal in the fireplace.

"..." The two had subtle expressions on their faces.

"I really didn't expect it," George shook his head with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Fireplace, you've become beautiful again after a week of no see..." Fred opened his eyes and lied.

"Fred! George!" Anna greeted them happily, "You are finally here! This is another effect of Floo fans. Next time you want to find me, you can also contact me like this. It's convenient," Anna cut to the point. "You've been in the castle for a week, do you want to go out and get some air?"

Of course the twins would not refuse.

After making an appointment to meet at the old witch sculpture, Anna took out her head from the flames, "Shuh—" A bucket of water was poured on Anna's robe.

Anna was stunned.

"I thought your head was burnt!" Belinda looked at the wet Anna without any apology, "You went in for a long time and didn't make a sound, and you couldn't hear me when I called you outside!"

"Let me stand by with this stupid cauldron and worry for ten minutes, and more than one person came to ask me if I kicked you in the fire—" Belinda akimbo, "I really want to kick your ass! "

"My fault," Anna raised her hand, fortunately the robe twisted out the water, and it can be dried by shaking, "How about eating \'Sweet Duck\'?"

"\'Sweet Duck\'? The one in Hogsmeade Village?" Belinda looked at Anna suspiciously, "How to eat? Ask the owl to bring it? Maybe the sweet duck will be eaten halfway along the way, and it will come flying. An owl that croaks like a duck."

"Of course not," Anna shook her head. "Of course we have to go shopping on weekends to be motivated. We finally finished all our homework on Friday..."

"Then how do you want to go out? The prefect just said that Hogwarts does not allow junior wizards to go out at will!"

"Hogwarts is not allowed," Anna beckoned to Belinda, and this kind of violation of school rules still has to be accompanied by roommates, lest her backhand be a report, "But you are a purebred wizard, don't you think it's a mere Can Hogwarts limit the freedom of purebreds?"

"But..." Belinda followed Anna's footsteps. "You're right, but Filch was watching at the door. His eyes were glued to the door for the past two days over the weekend. How do we get out?"

"Of course, just find a secret path at random—"

The two soon reconciled with Fred and George, "Separate left and right," Anna waved her wand, and the long-nosed old witch statue with an ugly hat slowly cracked, and several people jumped in quickly and slid down the stone slide. Come down to the secret passage.

"Is there still such a road under Hogwarts?" Belinda looked at the narrow opening. "It's so crowded? You guys built it, right? Where does it lead?"

"It was built by the goblin, leading to the 'Honey Duke Candy Store' in Hogsmeade Village," George lit his wand, "Why did you follow Polina?"

"It's Belinda! What a rude Fred! You can't even remember my name!" Belinda snorted, "Of course I came after Anna begging to invite me to eat roast duck!"

I didn't beg you... Anna showed a helpless expression.

"Excuse Polina, I'm Fred," the real Fred walked behind Anna.

"You must be playing pranks again!" Belinda believed in her own judgment, "Professor Sprout lost his head because of this during the last herbal class, I won't believe you!"

Belinda is overconfident.

"We went out this time just to eat sweet duck?" This is not Anna's style. She always likes convenience and hassle-free. Just eat sweet duck and order an owl takeaway instead of going out in person. Fred guessed that there must be something else matter.

"After eating the sweet duck, I'll stop by \'Mrs. Humbe's shop\'," Fred guessed right, Anna does have other things - one of Myrtle's wishes, to meet Oliver Hong Ms. Pei, you have to find a way to tie people to the school.

"\'Mrs. Humbe's shop\'? What does that sell?"

"Beauty potion," Belinda muttered, "this proposal is not bad, the latest potion of the \'Purple Hyacinth\' series should have just hit the shelves, just stop by to check it out!"

Anna nodded. She looked at the teddy bear ring in her hand and added in her heart, \'Then she kidnapped the owner of the shop by the way. \'

"How's your brother Charlie doing recently?" Anna suddenly thought of another 'melon eater' task of hers.

"Charlie?" Fred scratched his head. "Sleep, eat, study fire dragons, that's all..."

"And Quidditch," George added. "It's monotonous, boring, and it's not exciting to play Quidditch in the air -- that's his assessment of his recent life..."

Fred added, "Charlie said that because we couldn't have broomsticks yet, and he was sitting on the chair where we had the toad eyeballs—"

"By the way~lightnovelpub.net~ The eyeball is a sheep that was taken from the potions classroom..."

"I'm going to tell Professor Snape!" Belinda akimbo.

"Then go ahead, you have to sue the teacher's accuser for everything! Just a little," George grimaced, and Belinda slapped him.

"Charlie hasn't had a girlfriend all these years?" Anna probed.

"He didn't... why are you asking this?" Fred became serious, coughed and frowned, "Cough, he doesn't like humans, don't think about it, you have no chance!"

"When he sleeps and talks in his sleep, he always says "Beauty let me see your scales", before eating magic cereal in the morning, he always calls out a few times, and then rubs Percy with his nose, saying it's an imitation of a fire dragon eat..."

Fred concluded excitedly, "No matter what you see in him, it's not as good as you think. You don't know him yet, you're just attracted by what he shows!"

"The best way to fall in love is to choose someone you know well!" He added, like me.

"?" Ana explained when Charlie Fengping was killed, "I'm not interested in Charlie, I'm just curious why Captain Quidditch doesn't have a girlfriend. He should be quite popular?"

"He has a girl he likes, but the girl he likes always thinks he likes others," George said.

"I said it once when I heard Charlie talking in his sleep. It seemed like \'Why can't you see it? I don't like her, I like you\' and other very convoluted words..."

"But it could also be that Charlie comforted the jealous fire dragon in a dream," George nodded. "Yes, that's quite possible." He seemed to think this statement was more true.

The soundproofing effect of the Burrow is too bad, right? It's so easy to hear a dream talk! Anna complained in her heart.