"Does anyone else want a cookie?"

George shouted and walked forward, his voice resembling that of the round-faced woman pushing a cart on the Hogwarts Express.

Fred was beside him, holding up his hands to protect the silver tray in George's hand.

The tray was full of a plate of fragrant custard biscuits that were about to fall over at any moment.

It's a tower of happiness that a sweet-toothed person dreams of.

As George and Fred got closer, Rig and the others smelled the tantalizing sweetness.

Rig was obviously full, and he couldn't help but lick his lips when he smelled the smell.

Every few steps, George would be pulled and the little wizards passing by would take a few pieces from his tray.

Unfortunately, no one actually puts cookies in their mouths.

George and Fred are notorious.

Gryffindor's little wizards have been mostly pranked by them, whether they are new to the first year or an old senior who is about to graduate.

They often sneak up on and deceive the old seniors, without a single bit of Wood.

The red-haired twins didn't seem to have fear or humility in their heads.

Fortunately, their pranks generally follow certain rules and bottom lines, and until now, no wizard has really been angry with them.

Most people think it's quite funny after they get angry.

Don't hate the twins (Gryffindor and Hufflepuff only).

There are also first-year wizards who don't know the twins and are about to put them in their mouths when they take cookies, and they will be stopped by their friends immediately.

"Don't eat, don't eat, this is what George and Fred did."

Similar words come to mind in every corner of the Gryffindor table, where the person holding the biscuit wants to eat it but does not dare to eat it.

Even if they hadn't been eviled, they had heard the legend of the Twins.

Filch often cursed the red-haired twins in the corner of Hogwarts Castle for making him uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Ron, who has been bullied by the twins for a long time, smelled the fragrance and passed.

Ron sniffed and said, "That's right, that's what it smells like." ”

He stood up and floated forward like a ghost following George's path.

Rig looked at Ron and remembered the Tom cat he had seen in his previous life pouting his ass and walking forward.

George enthusiastically showed Ron the plate, "Take more, take more!" ”

Ron stretched out his hand, retracted it hesitantly, and after sniffing it, he finally made up his mind.

He was not polite at all, he directly took four small biscuits from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, and turned his head to Rig and shouted, "Don't eat, come and get two." ”

Seeing Ron stuff his mouth full of biscuits with a nonchalant expression, Neville couldn't help himself, and put the small biscuits that were dripping from his mouth and tasted them carefully.

The rich milky aroma complements the heaviness of the butter, and when you taste it carefully, there is a hint of lemon.

"This is the best cookie I've ever had!" Neville shouted in surprise.

Without leaving a trace, George slowly turned the plate and turned it toward Ron, who was facing him.

"Just say, your good brother, how can we harm you." George looked heartbroken, "You still doubt us. ”

Fred also covered his face and whined and faked crying, his sparkling eyes peeking through the gaps in his fingers.

"More?" Fred asked, wiping away his non-existent tears.

Rig and the others came to Ron's side.

Rig pursed his lips tightly, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Ron and Neville were fine after eating, and Neville was still strongly recommending that the little wizard who didn't have a cookie should get a few pieces to try.

The other little wizards who took the biscuits couldn't help it, and the strong man choked his wrists and stuffed the biscuits into his mouth.

The aroma of the biscuits filled the mouth, baked just right, melting in the mouth like cheese, and the little wizards squinted happily.

Ron munched on the biscuit in his mouth as he explained to Rig, "This is my mother's secret recipe, George must have made it too." ”

Ron picked up a couple of cookies and handed them to Rig and Harry and Hermione.

Rig was about to put it in his mouth when he saw Fred next to George wink at him.

Rig quickly snatched the cookies from Harry and Hermione's hands.

Ron looked puzzled and took a few more cookies and put them in his mouth, and muttered, "What to rob, isn't there still one?" ”

Before Ron could finish chewing the cookies in his mouth, George snapped the tray on the table.

Together with Fred, he bowed in every direction.

Their big move attracted the attention of all the young wizards in the auditorium, and the professors who were eating in the teacher's chair also watched with interest.

Professor Flitwick made a bet with Professor Sprout that the two bad boys must be doing something again.

"Weasley brand canary biscuits will be sold at Wenrenju from tomorrow, welcome to buy! A bag of canary biscuits, a big opening reward, only 4 silver sico. The price will increase next week, so don't miss it when you pass by! ”

The twins said in unison.

As they spoke, Ron's eyes widened and he felt a wave of heat welling up from his body.

"You're ...... Again"

Ron's roar echoed through the air before he could finish.

Ron turned into a round canary with a loud "bang".

The canary looks a bit like a sparrow, with yellow-green feathers with dark stripes.

Designed by George and Fred, Ron's feathers sparkle in the light like a large light bulb.

“5！” George counted down loudly.

“4！” Fred immediately after, and it was a show they had choreographed.

"3-" The little wizards around them also began to shout after George.

From time to time, there were excited cheers and the sound of slapping the table.

The little wizards were howling here, and Professor Snape above frowned uncomfortably and looked down.

Professor Flitwick said happily, "Just let them play, it's going to be the end of the semester soon." Don't frown, relax, relax. ”

Hogwarts doesn't really have much entertainment, and there is a Quidditch match every two or three weeks at most.

In addition to ball games, the little wizards go for a walk next to the Black Lake or play chess in the lounge.

It's so rare to see such a buzz.

“2！！！” In addition to Gryffindor, the little wizards of the other houses also began to shout.

“1！” George waved the Gryffindor scarf in his hand.

Under the fluttering scarf is Ron, who has changed back from a canary.

"What's the trick?" Ron continued in a daze.

He only felt that the world was revolving around him, how could there be stars in front of him?

The little wizards who were still in the auditorium laughed and watched Ron sit on the ground.

His hair was still the same as the canary biscuit.

It's like a bird's nest.

Very successful performance, only one person was not happy.

The next day, Nigel sent a letter that penetrated through the back of the paper.

"The cookies were sold out in 10 minutes.

Restock or send someone over

:-D

Nigel, who didn't go out to the literati house for a day.