Lawrence suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by floating objects,

"Oh, here we go again." He closed his eyes, and could only lament menting but unable to speak,

"Oh! Oh my God, demons, demons." A woman's frightened voice,

"Don't do that, Lisa, calm down." A man's voice shouted,

Lawrence felt that his neck was strangled, making him breathless, and he unconsciously shed tears, he felt so painful,

"Let's get it done." He thought, he felt himself getting colder......

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Lawrence opened his eyes, and he found that the cold air was constantly pouring in through the bedroom window, and the twin brother's bed was neatly packed. Jordan wasn't sleeping either, Lawrence blinked suspiciously, he thought he might not have woken up yet, but fell into another dream, and with a bang, the door to the dorm room was pushed open,

"Happy Birthday! Lawrence." George shouted in his coat, and Fred jumped out from behind him, and couldn't help but smash an oversized snowball at Lawrence, who had no time to react.

"Damn it, Fred, you're ......" Lawrence struggled to get up from the small snowdrift, but Lee. Jordan took a bigger snowball and blocked his continued speech,

"Happy birthday to you again, Lawrence." Fred said,

"We want you to take it to heart, brother." George said,

"I think you'll probably have a hard time forgetting, let's have a drink." Plum. Jordan said he took out four bottles of drinks,

"Burnt whiskey, I think it's best to drink this in the cold winter." George went to the snowdrift and helped Lawrence get up, Fred closed the window and waved his wand to warm the bedroom. Jordan dispensed the drinks,

"Respectfully, fourteen-year-old Lawrence." Plum. Jordan said, and everyone raised the bottle to take a sip, and the red liquid poured into their mouths, flowing through their throats and feeling like fire.

"Respect, Lawrence awakened." Fred raised the bottle and laughed, and everyone raised the bottle to take another sip, and Lawrence gave him a roll of the eye,

"Respect, Lawrence in the snowdrifts." George winked at Lawrence and took another sip,

Lawrence smiled helplessly, took another sip, and the whole person was warm, and everyone laughed and slowly drank the wine little by little.

"Looks like it's going to be class, Hiccup." Fred burped and said a little confused,

"Demon ...... The history of law is ...... Calculate...... Forget it." George grabbed the bottle and asked, "Jordan, ...... Is there still alcohol...... Hiccup?"

"You didn't even prepare a sobering pill?" Lawrence felt a ** sleepiness hit him,

"Wine...... The wine is coming," Lee. Jordan was confused and took out another bottle, "Oden brand aged fire whisky, this was supposed to be saved for Christmas...... Hiccup."

"Hehe, good thing, let's drink it, right?" Fred smirked,

"Bang!" Plum. Jordan opened the cap of the bottle and proved with practical actions that he was also in favor of drinking,

"Drink!" George cried out lying on the carpet,

Lawrence waved his wand to conjure four teacups (Note 1)

The four of them left the history of magic behind them completely, drinking one cup after another in the dormitory, and one after the other fell crookedly on the dormitory carpet. (Note 2)

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"I think we missed the Halloween dinner?" Lawrence woke up and asked,

"Maybe?" George shook his head to make himself more sober,

"Hopefully there's something to eat, or we'll have to go to the kitchen." Fred said,

"Something seems wrong, why is it a little noisy outside?" Plum. Jordan asked,

The four of them walked out of the room to the Gryffindor common room, and were surprised to find that the Gryffindor students were enjoying a Halloween meal here. Weasley inquired about the situation,

"What? You say the mountain monsters broke into Hogwarts?" George was surprised,

"When did you learn to tell jokes, Percy?" Fred asked, "I didn't even know the mountain monster would open the door."

"I guess he might use a key, right?" Plum. Jordan pushed Fred with his elbow and laughed,

"Oh, less stupid." Percy said impatiently, then turned to Lawrence and said, "Of course not saying happy birthday to you, Lawrence."

Lawrence thanked him, and Percy continued to hand out plates to those who didn't get them. Jordan happily went to get the food,

"He's so nice to you, Lawrence." George deliberately said in an injured tone, "He always threatened us to report our every move to our mother."

"Your name is Lawrence? Weasley?" Fred said sourly,

"Actually, that's not bad, you know, my mom loves you to death." George added,

"If you two combined have half of Lawrence, that's enough to give me peace of mind!" Frey said in Mrs. Weasley's tone, "You see, we're only a quarter of yours, and who is her son?"

"Can you believe it? She wants us not to spoil you." George complained,

"Uh......" Lawrence was speechless and could only change the subject, "what are you saying Hermione is doing standing at the door of the break room?"

"I don't know." Fred said, looking at the food on the table, "I'd like to have some bacon first."

"Did you see Ron?" Percy, who had finished handing out the plates, asked casually as she passed by them,

"I don't know, oh, isn't this coming?" George pointed to the door of the common room, Percy turned to fetch the plates for them, and Harry and Ron had just appeared when they met Hermione, who was waiting near the door.

"I don't even know when they're in such a good relationship?" Fred asked,

"Who knows." Lawrence replied casually, and he began to scavenge the table for food.

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Since the Monster Incident, the newborn trio has often come to Lawrence and the twin brothers, who agree that this is Hermione's ploy to use their affection to stop them from continuing their pranks.

"Don't be stupid, does she think Ron can stop us?" While Hermione was on his way to the bathroom, Fred asked incredulously, "Use your levitation charm?"

"Oh, shut up." Ron complains that he and Harry are going to finish their homework with Lawrence's help while Hermione is away.

"When I first went to Snape's office, I heard him say to Filch that he had been bitten by the three-headed dog, and I guess Snape was trying to steal something from the three-headed dog guard." Harry whispered to Lawrence, "Hermione said Snape wouldn't do that, don't you think?"

"I think Hermione is right, Harry." Lawrence said calmly, "As much as Filch always wanted to hang students in his office, I think he could tell the story of the matter, and since he was still helping Snape, it was certainly not as simple as you heard."

"Oh, is that possible? I mean—Filch and Snape were in collusion?" Harry asked, a little frustrated, as he was retorted,

"I can't say it's not possible, Harry, but," Harry was a little happy to hear the first half, but Lawrence said again, "I think you have to trust Dumbledore."

"Even if you don't trust someone he trusts, trust him to protect magic—" Lawrence almost said, "Guarding that thing's level."

"What kind of magic is guarded?" Harry asked, puzzled,

"It's okay, I guess it's more than that," Lawrence distracted him, "your Quidditch match tomorrow is more important, oh, Hermione is back."

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"Harry...... Engaged in... What the hell?" Hagrid stared at Harry with binoculars and muttered, "I doubt his ...... Broom...... Lost..."

"Labor...... Si, do you think...... Harry......" Hermione and Ron looked at Lawrence worriedly,

Lawrence felt that their voices were like intermittent radio with bad reception, annoying whispers suddenly whispering in his ears, and he couldn't hear what it was saying, and the buzzing around them was getting louder and louder, which had never happened before,

Lawrence looked around a little dazedly, the world in his eyes seemed to be painted in strange colors, everyone was glowing slightly, some were slightly brighter,

He stared at Harry, who was almost unable to control his broomstick, and saw a black and white beam of light extending into the air from the teacher's stand, which emitted a strong light.

They were chasing each other in the air, and the ripples from their collisions always knocked Harry higher into the sky.

The whispering speed became faster and faster, and Lawrence felt his mouth move, and the mysterious incantation came out of his mouth uncontrollably,

He saw a white light rushing into the air from his body, but the power of the black light became stronger and stronger, Lawrence suddenly understood that this was a sign that the black spell was about to be completed, and even if there were two white lights, it would not be able to stop the spell from attacking Harry, but Lawrence could not control himself and could only hurry,

Suddenly, the black light was crooked and disappeared, and then, the white light distorted in the air and disappeared, and the surrounding sounds were like huge waves suddenly rushing towards Lawrence, the humming and whispering disappeared in an instant, Lawrence looked around, and the tone of the world returned to normal,

"Well done! Hermione, and you, of course, Lawrence," Ron patted Lawrence on the shoulder excitedly,

"Did you see the light just now? Ron." Lawrence rubbed his temples and asked,

"What light? Hermione said you lifted the curse on Harry's broom, and behold, she's back." Ron said happily as he watched Harry sit down on the broom again, and said to Neville, who was holding his eyes to the side, "Look, Neville."

And at this time Lee. Jordan was happily announcing the results of the game, "Gryffindor won the game by a margin of 170 to 60!"

After the game, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were going to Hagrid's hut for tea, while Lawrence and the twins were sneaking to the kitchen to bring food back to Gryffindota for the celebration.

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Author's words: A lot of things happened here today, as a prospective college graduate, you must take care of it, and there are still a few plots to break through, but that's not the point, there are some things that need to be explained, I'm just writing the end of the plot of the Philosopher's Stone, I hope the end can be beautiful.

Note 1: It's not that I made a mistake in the teacup, it's Lawrence who is drunk.

Note 2: Uh-huh! Drinking and skipping classes are bad behaviors for minors, so please don't imitate them! (It's not convincing to you!) ）