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In the teacher's office, Weasley calmed down his temper a little after seeing a lot of professors.

Soon, with the help of Leona and Merlin, the Weasley twins put on the equipment, and the spell began to work normally.

The real farewell never happened outside the pavilion or along the ancient road, but one day he suddenly discovered that he had stayed in the past and never came back.

After George started running the equipment, an incomprehensible sentence suddenly popped into his mind, and then the picture of the future was gradually displayed in front of everyone.

"The picture is very clear. It seems to have finally worked." Merlin said with a sigh of relief.

In the picture, George, who is slightly older than he is now, is walking on the road in Diagon Alley with an expressionless face, as if he has something heavy in his heart.

"It couldn't be that our trick shop has closed down!" Fred said to George nervously.

"Probably not" George also became nervous.

At this moment, the screen moved slowly, and everyone saw the other half of Future George's face, with one ear missing.

For a moment, neither George nor Fred spoke anymore. They seemed to feel an unspeakable sadness.

Ringing the bell, future George arrived at the door of Weasley's Trick Shop, took a deep breath, put a smile on his face, then reached out and opened the door of Weasley's Trick Shop and walked in.

After entering the door, what George saw was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror. George's friends and family all suggested moving it, but George never made up his mind.

"Good morning, Fred."

George stood in front of the mirror, tried his best to put on a "bright" smile, and said loudly, "Today is our birthday, remember? I have prepared a lot of fireworks, which will be very tiring for one person to set off."

"You're going to help me, right? No one knows better than us when it comes to setting off fireworks."

After finishing speaking, George faced the mirror and did not move for a long time, as if waiting for the other self in the mirror to say something.

After a long time, he seemed to have accepted his fate. George picked up a piece of cloth next to the mirror and hung it carefully on the mirror. "Fred, I'm sorry, I have to go open the store. Let's talk later."

After covering the mirror, George took a deep breath, walked to the calendar in the store, reached out and pulled off a page, and then threw it into the trash can next to it.

The calendar clearly shows "today", April 1st, April Fool's Day, and the birthdays of the Weasley twins.

Tick ​​tock, the hands on the clock with the photos of the Weasley twins turned left and right together, inseparable, as if they had never left.

Ding bell~

The doorbell rang.

George smiled and turned around, "Welcome, how can I help you?"

Mature and elegant Hermione walked in.

"It's you, Hermione, Ron is no longer here today." George's smile faded a bit and he said.

"I know, I'm here to find you. Shall we go back to Hogwarts together? Go back and take a look?" Hermione said softly, "Harry and the others are waiting for us to go there."

"No, you go ahead. Is the Ministry of Magic so relaxed now?" George shook his head and said. In front of close people, he seemed to let go of some pretense.

"I asked for leave. Even I need to take a break sometimes, don't I?" Hermione said and started walking in the store, "Why don't you see the latest products? Didn't you update?"

"I've run out of ideas in my notebook." George's hands were shaking a little. He had lost the ability to find joy. Prank products without joy have no soul.

"Then why don't you go back with me and look for inspiration?" Hermione then invited.

"No, he and I have discussed it together. If Weasley's Playhouse opens, it will never be closed for a day." George picked up the rag and wiped every place bit by bit just like he used to clean the toilet. of dust and dirt.

"George! You have to come out! You can't live in the past forever!" Hermione said, staring at George closely.

"You have the wrong person, I am not George, I am." George looked at the empty side beside him, "Forget it, I am George, Hermione. After entering the Ministry of Magic, you are more majestic than before. "

Hermione opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. Yes, no one would mistake Fred and George anymore, and Mrs. Weasley no longer had to worry about distinguishing her sons.

"We sincerely hope you can come out, really." Hermione took a few steps back, "I'm going to Hogwarts first, and we will wait for you there."

After George watched Hermione leave Weasley's Wise Shop step by step, he suddenly became a little decadent and leaned back in his chair, "There have been no new products for three months, Fred. I never thought that. One day I won’t know how to play a prank.”

As he muttered, George took out his wand and tapped it in the air a few times to call on the gods for protection.

Nothing happened, the perfect spell from gestures to voice was not released successfully. As we all know, magpies should appear in pairs.

"Fred!!!"

In the teacher's office, George took off his helmet, threw it to the side, and then jumped directly on his brother. He quickly took off the helmet on Fred's head and touched it up and down with his hands, as if to confirm that Fred was Not really alive.

"George, it's great that your ears are fine." Fred looked at George with tears in his eyes and said softly.

In the office, no one spoke except for George and Fred's voices, and no one asked them to return to the experiment.

Magna covered her face with her robe and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Snape closed his eyes and leaned against the wall without saying a word.

Leona was silent, and after looking at each other with Merlin, she slowly said, "Let's end the experiment here. Let's find another method."

"No!" George suddenly stood up after hearing this. He seemed to have grown up a lot. "I believe that kind of future will never happen again, so keep going!"

George held Fred's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"That's right, and it's always inappropriate to be alone on your birthday. I also think that I should go and accompany him, and scold him at the same time. He can't even play pranks or anything else." Fred took a deep breath. He said in a serious tone.

Merlin's shadow nodded. This future was a timeline he found and read after eliminating all the influence of the People's Union. However, the People's Union has actually appeared in this world, and this expected future has been completely changed. .

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