Their conversation ended at Snape's request, and Lawrence noticed that Snape was unusual, and that he seemed to be far more protective of Harry than the usual teacher-student relationship, and that Snape was by no means friendly to Harry, and that no one at Hogwarts was unaware of it,

Lawrence thought as he walked up the stairwell, but when he reached the second floor, he was blocked by a group of people.

Led by the ill-intentioned twin brothers, Ginny was standing on George's left, her hands on her waist like his mother, and Ron was on Fred's right, and he could see that he had a lot of questions to ask, and he was very excited, and Hermione could be seen standing behind them through the gap between the twins' shoulders,

Crook Hill swished, passing through the feet of a group of people, and came to Lawrence's feet, pulling the thread of his jeans.

"Tut-tut." Fred looked Lawrence up and down as if he were seeing him for the first time,

"Tut-tut." George shook his head on the sidelines,

The inaction of the two brothers caused Ginny to make a nasal voice of displeasure, and Crookshank, having had enough, stepped on Lawrence, and seemed bored, and jumped silently from the crack under the handrail of the staircase to the first floor,

"Are you going to answer the question obediently, or are you going to break through with your wand?" Fred seemed to accept his fate, he said tough words, but his rolling eyes and mischievous expression betrayed his true thoughts,

"If you pull out your wand, we're not welcome." George added that he and Fred had the exact same expressions, and it was clear that if Lawrence pulled out his wand, he would definitely flash to the side with Fred.

"We'll do our best to resist."

"And shouting for help."

"So what do you want to know?" Lawrence had no choice but to spread his hands,

"We're too lazy to ask if you're recovering your memory." George followed his example and spread his hands helplessly,

"Let's start with something simple, what's the thirteenth Hydro?" Fred cleared his throat and asked,

"The Agilros family is an ancient magical family in Greece, this family is famous in Europe for its alchemy, and the founder of the family is called Hedro. Aguiros," Lawrence said, "there is a Greek tradition that parents will use their parents' names for their children." (Note 1)

"So there might be a lot of people in my generation called Hydro?" Ron exclaimed,

"It's a possibility." Lawrence replied,

"But how could a very old family be only the thirteenth Hydero?" Ginny asked keenly,

"Because it was a magical name for their family, it was discovered after the birth of the first child of the third generation of their family, and they couldn't record the new family member in any way, and finally they tried to change the name to successfully record the family member." Lawrence gasped and continued,

"The second newborn of the third generation, he was successfully recorded under the name of Hydero, who achieved alchemical achievements almost comparable to those of his ancestors, and since then, every generation of the family has given priority to the name 'Hydero' when naming their children, which has almost become a tradition. There are only thirteen members of the family named Agilros."

"Does this seem like some strange superstition? Like a rabbit's foot or a turkey's sternum?" Fred raised an eyebrow,

"Or dragon claw powder or something?" George then asked,

"In fact, the first twelve Hydro did achieve great things," Lawrence introduced, "but the thirteenth Hydro was different, he is best known for being Nicol. Lemay's last apprentice, relying on his family, has a considerable reputation on the European continent, and although he is one of several directors of the International Alchemy Society, he has no deeds in chain alchemy that are worthy of the name of his ancestors."

"But that's Nicol. Lemay's last disciple." Fred said with gusto,

"Do you think he knows how the Philosopher's Stone works?" George asked,

Lawrence touched his chin with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as Fred and George saw his expression, they knew that Lawrence must know something that was not recorded in the book.

"Wouldn't it?" George's eyes widened,

"Well, I had the pleasure of talking with Monsieur Lemay for a short time," Lawrence replied cautiously, "and it wasn't a good thing, and he said it wasn't a philosopher's stone."

"But he's probably lying, isn't he? Harry said that Professor Dumbledore would destroy the Philosopher's Stone, probably because he was afraid that Professor Dumbledore would be reluctant to destroy the Philosopher's Stone if he told the truth." Ron interjected, and could see that he was very interested in the Philosopher's Stone, "It can be conjured into gold, it can be immortal, I don't see the need to destroy it, maybe Professor Dumbledore is hiding him somewhere?"

"That Philosopher's Stone must have been destroyed," Lawrence shook his head, "Mr. and Mrs. Lemay died in front of numerous officials from the Ministries of Magic in both countries."

"And how is it made?" Ron relentlessly asked, "Is it possible to keep the production method behind?"

"Monsieur Lemay didn't mention how the Philosopher's Stone was made at the funeral." Lawrence replied,

"There may still be, you know, only a fool would inherit all his fortune through the Ministry of Magic." George shouted,

"But this Hydero. Aguiros still looks young, maybe he doesn't need to? And alchemy families are usually very rich." Fred guessed,

"You saw him through the window of the living room on the second floor, right?" Lawrence shook his head, "He does look middle-aged, but he's actually very old, older than Dumbledore, he's one hundred and thirty-two years old this year." (Note 2)

"Okay, let's ask something else." Fred waved his hand with a businesslike expression,

"More important things." George emphasized,

"Like what?" Lawrence asked, and he was sure it wasn't going to be a serious question.

"Like you and Fleur. Delacul's relationship?" Ginny couldn't bear to insert herself into the conversation between the three of them,

"I'm hers, she's mine." Lawrence replied without thinking, Fred let out a cheer, George covered his face, obviously his gold gallon was about to be out of order, Ginny let out a loud "tsk", and Ron exclaimed loudly,

"Merlin's pink briefs for a month—"

Ron's inexplicable interjection, except for Lawrence raised an eyebrow to express disapproval, no one else objected, and obviously everyone else present felt that this adjective was very appropriate,

"And the Order of the Phoenix." Fred shouted, "I'm sure Mom won't be upset."

"Professor Dumbledore is going to hold a meeting to discuss," Lawrence replied quietly, "I don't meet the criteria to join."

"But that's 'Dumbledore,'" George emphasized, "I can't think of any reason to disagree with him."

"Didn't the Ministry of Magic show us that?" Lawrence chuckled, "Smearing and spreading rumors is simple."

"Don't be stupid, that's the Order of the Phoenix." Ron disagreed, "The people here aren't as brainless as the people from the Ministry of Magic."

There was the sound of the door being opened downstairs, and the person who would return to Grimmauld Place at this time, most likely Mrs. Weasley,

"I think we should have broken up," Fred lowered his voice, "Mom wouldn't appreciate us discussing the Order of the Phoenix here."

Ginny pulled Hermione back to their room on the second floor, the rest of the boys tiptoed upstairs, Ron went back to his room on the third floor, Lawrence and the twins went to the fourth floor, Lawrence stopped in front of the door, he called the twin brothers, and then raised his wand and waved,

"Your start-up fund." Lawrence commanded the Triwizard Tournament prize bag flying out of his room, making him float in front of the twins, but the twins didn't even look at the prize bag, Lawrence and the twin brothers looked at each other for a long time before they compromised and accepted the bag.

"It doesn't work," said Fred, "that doesn't make sense to always let you solve our troubles."

"Looks like there's only one thing we can do to help." George looked distressed,

"What?" Lawrence asked curiously,

"Best man." Joe replied as a matter of course, "Who else but the two of us?"

"Wow, aren't you thinking too far?" Lawrence was speechless,

"And," Fred added, ignoring Lawrence's unanticipated expression, "your child's godfather."

"So two." "It's better to be twins," George stressed.

"Why do I need so many preconditions to accept your help?" Lawrence shook his head and smiled, and Fred and George laughed out loud, holding Lawrence's shoulders one left and one right.

"Here's your gold." George shook the money bag,

"Now it's your startup fund." Lawrence replied,

"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to need some money too." Fred replied, "So this is now 'our' startup fund."

"We're going to multiply these gold gallons several times." George said that the three of them walked into the twins' room and began to discuss preparations for opening a prank merchandise store.

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Note 1: This is the true ancient Greek tradition, but all the names of the characters in this book are purely fictional and have nothing to do with reality.

Note 2: That's why he dared to call Dumbledore 'little one'.