DNF Meets Harry Potter

?　　 "Let’s say this when you succeed!"

　　 Harry twitched the corners of his mouth slightly. He thought that Carl was mostly pranking the two guys before they were going to watch their jokes. How could Dumbledore's specially set age line be easily fooled by a bottle of ageing agent.

　　 "Watch it, little Harry, just one drop." George rubbed his hands in excitement, "We only need to be a few months old."

　　 "If any one of the three of us wins, we will evenly divide the money." Lee Jordan grinned, following George.

　　 "It's difficult to guarantee that this thing will work..." Hermione warned, "I think Professor Dumbledore must have thought of this trick too."

　　The excited three people ignored her, only dreaming of winning the Hongda scene of the Triwizard Tournament.

　　 "Are you ready?" Fred asked the other two, rubbing his hands, shaking excitedly, "Come on, I'll go first! You guys have to look forward to it!"

　　 Harry stared straight at him, looking extremely curious.

　　 Fred pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, wrote the words "Fred Weasley-Hogwarts", and walked straight to the edge of the line.

　　 Standing on the edge of the age line, he moved his ankle a little, like an athlete preparing to participate in a national diving competition.

　　 After finishing the warm-up exercise, under the gaze of everyone, he took a deep breath, grabbed the parchment in his palm and stepped in without hesitation.

　　 At that moment, Harry opened his mouth in surprise. He even thought that Fred had succeeded. The ageing agent could really crack the magic that Dumbledore left behind.

　　 George must think so too, because when Fred made the scream of victory, he couldn't control the excitement and jumped in.

　　 But in another instant, a strange hissing sound rang from the edge of the golden thread,

The twins were violently thrown out of the gold coil as if caught by an invisible big hand, and fell heavily on the cold and hard floor a few meters away from the circle, making two loud bangs, even more unfortunately two At the same time, he grew a long white beard.

　　 The people in the entire auditorium were startled when they saw this weird scene, and then they laughed instantly. After they stood up and looked at each other, they also laughed.

　　 "Hey! George! I think you should look in the mirror now, you have a beard, haha!"

　　 Fred laughed and stretched out his hand and grabbed George’s beard, um~...it feels so good, it should be real...

　　 "It hurts! Take your paws away! Isn't it the same for yourself?!"

　　 After the pain, Fred slapped George's hand away angrily, then separated his legs, and an old tree was wrapped around him.

　　 "Want to fight with me?"

　　 "I want to tear off your ears!"

　　 "Damn it, the ageing agent doesn't work!"

　　 The two had a pleasant fall in front of the Goblet of Fire.

　　 "I think I warned you already!"

　　 A low, uncontrollable voice rang from behind everyone, and everyone turned around to see Professor Dumbledore coming in from outside.

　　 Hearing this sound, the two immediately stopped fighting, then helped each other to get up and patted the dust on their bodies. Both of them bowed their heads with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Dumbledore.

　　 And Dumbledore seemed to have expected them to do such a job in the underworld. He didn't mean to blame them at all. Instead, he looked at Fred and George's beards with interest and smiled:

　　 "I suggest you two go to Mrs. Pomfrey now, because Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Mr. Summers of Hufflepuff have already tried it surreptitiously last night...

　　 But I have to say, I think their beards are not as good-looking as yours. According to this size, they may be one or two inches longer than mine~..."

After listening to Dumbledore’s ridicule, Lee Jordan, who originally wanted to use ageing agents with them in an attempt to confuse him, laughed out of his stomach and laughed. Fortunately, he was so good that he could not keep up. There might be one more person who was tortured by Madam Pomfrey in the school hospital now.

　　 "Didn't you say that the power of potions is infinite? Come on, the delicious potion of "mouth" from Madam Pomfrey is waiting for you!"

　　 Lee Jordan put on George and Fred's shoulders, laughed out of breath, almost unable to walk, and finally had to let George help him.

　　 "Ah! Aging agent hurts me!" In the corridor, George touched his white beard and wailed.

　　 "This is what you two asked for...Ahahaha!" Lee Jordan couldn't stop laughing with his hands on the wall.

　　 "You coward!" Fred groaned in his heart, raised his foot and aimed at Lee Jordan's **** and kicked him.

Unexpectedly, Lee Jordan lost his balance and almost fell on his back. He staggered forward for several steps, and there was just a corner in front of him. He was about to hit a book with his head down. Little wizard.

　　 Judging from his height, the little wizard must be at least a head shorter than him. If he hits him, he might cry for a long time.

　　 But he had already lost control of his body at this time and couldn't stop, so he could only pray in his heart that the honey candy he had on his body would keep this little wizard from crying for so long later.

　　 With this mentality, he saw that the little wizard slowly raised his head, revealing a familiar face, and then slapped his chest with a palm.

　　……

　　 "Fuck! What the **** is this?! Dude, look at the palm!"

　　 Just walked around a corner, and as soon as Karl looked up, he saw someone bumping into him. Before he could react, he raised his hand and slammed it across.

　　 With only a bang, Lee Jordan threw a perfect arc in the air and then fell heavily on the floor.

　　 The dull sound of landing and the howling screams of ghosts and wolves are intertwined, and just listening is enough.

　　 "Hoo... Praise the great Beyana God-Lord Niwu!"

　　 Carl retracted his palm and exhaled deeply. After calming down, he walked up quickly. He wanted to see who was running wild in the corridor. With his small physique, he would have to cry for a long time without a shield...

　　 "Lee! You...what's wrong with you!"

　　 "You must never die!"

　　 The Weasley brothers looked at Lee Jordan, who was lying on the ground, breathing in pain and laughed. The white beards on his face were all glued together. I asked you to ridicule the old man just now... deserve it!

　　 "You...you two give me...wait...me...me and...you never end!"

　　 Lee Jordan climbed up from the hard floor with difficulty, clutching his butt, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.