HP: I’m working on redemption at Hogwarts

The Burrow…

"George! Fred! Your gift!"

Mrs. Weasley tried to yell at the two people who were bored in the bedroom, but there was no movement from them.

"Ron, you can give your brother the gift later!"

Mrs. Weasley was too busy with other things to bother with the two troublemakers, so she simply told Ron a few words and left.

"Mom, but..."

Little Ron didn't finish his words, but judging from his twisted expression, it was clear that he didn't want to provoke his two brothers who loved playing pranks.

"Squeak..."

Ron slowly pushed open George Fred's bedroom door. Just as he was about to speak, he was covered by colorful ribbons that were inexplicably dropped from the sky.

"Pfft...cough!"

I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but all these colorful ribbons are densely stuck to Ron’s body, and they can’t be pulled off no matter how hard they are pulled. Little Ron looks like a big walking Easter egg.

"Hahahaha! Yeah!"

Fred and George high-fived in unison, and both pointed at Ron and laughed in a playful manner.

"Ron, you can stand with the Christmas tree tonight...it must be a perfect match!"

George's face was full of sarcasm, his eyes were almost squinted, and he was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Your gift!!!"

Ron angrily threw the package to the ground, and punched the air a few times angrily. He didn't dare to confront his two brothers, and was about to leave in a sulk.

"Oh, wait a minute!"

At this time, George had already opened the gift box, and inside was the beautifully packaged magpie tail feather quill given to them by Qiu Zhang.

Fred immediately stepped forward with joy, took the quill and admired it carefully. He was extremely happy when he saw his name engraved on it almost stroke by stroke.

"Look, Qiu Zhang carved it for me so seriously, not as perfunctory as yours..."

George didn't answer, he just held the quill that belonged to him and touched the spot where his name was engraved with his fingers, stroking it back and forth. His expression was rare tenderness and satisfaction.

"What do you know……"

George knew at a glance that Fred's careful handwriting must be a test subject. At a glance, his own handwriting was the most comfortable one, similar to Qiu Zhang's familiar handwriting.

"Well, can I go?"

Little Ron spoke cautiously, pacing back and forth as if he would run away as soon as the Weasley twins agreed.

"Wait, this bottle of ink is for you!"

George silently hid the note with the magic ink next to the ink, and handed this very high-end and beautiful ink bottle to Ron.

Ron shook his head without thinking. He must be afraid that his two brothers would play another prank on him.

"Ron, how can you miss your brother like this? Besides, this was sent by my friend. He didn't do anything. It's just that we really don't need ink so we wanted to give it to our baby brother for calligraphy practice. This Is it not good?"

Fred pretended to have an innocent expression and looked at little Ron sincerely. Next to him, George also had an expression that believed in me.

Little Ron finally hesitantly took the ink bottle and ran away without looking back.

Seeing little Ron accept the bottle of ink, George and Fred looked at each other and smiled, very curious about the magical effect of the magic ink mentioned by Qiu Zhang.

Christmas Eve…

"Ron, George, Fred, come downstairs quickly, everyone else is waiting for you!"

Mrs. Weasley shouted impatiently, and the table was already filled with sumptuous food.

"Mom! Ahhh!"

Little Ron ran down crying, shouting for his mother. George and Fred, who came down with Ron, saw with sharp eyes that little Ron's little fingers had swollen and enlarged and looked extremely scary.

"George, Fred! What did you do to your brother again?"

As soon as Mrs. Weasley looked at Ron's hands, she guessed that it was Fred and Fred's fault, and she was about to scold the Weasley twins with anger on her face.

George and Fred looked at each other and ran to Ron's room upstairs in tacit agreement. The two took the ink back and observed it carefully, thinking that Ron's big and fat hands looked like they had been soaked in water for several months.

"Hey...why does this prank look so familiar to me?"

George immediately realized something after hearing Fred's words.

"Fat Tongue Toffee!"

George took out Qiu Zhang's note with magic ink on it, carefully soaked it in the ink and then picked it out with a clip. A line of words suddenly appeared on the note.

"Treat others in their own way!"

Looking at this line of words, George seemed to be able to imagine the proud and cute expression on Qiu Zhang's face when he was making this bottle of ink...