Fred, George and Lee Jordan have been feeling bad luck lately. Ever since the Christmas vacation, they have been encountering all kinds of bad luck.
I could never finish my vacation homework, and because I failed in my vacation homework, I was put in solitary confinement by Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, causing them to miss their dinner in the evening.
The situation of Fred and George was even worse. Because they were locked up and missed several Quidditch trainings, Charlie lost his temper and told his family about it in a letter. Mrs. Weasley wrote a letter
The letter sternly warned the two of them that if there was a next time, their poor pocket money would be deducted.
Of course, Fred and George's pocket money was already pitiful.
"Look, what I found!"
As soon as he entered the dormitory, Fred was attracted by a smell. His eyes were fixed on the steaming egg and potato pancakes on the table. He couldn't help but swallowed and took a bite of the hot pancakes on his hand.
He handed the meat pie to George beside him, and then appeared in front of the table at extraordinary speed.
All right!
The three of them were all very fast and had already surrounded the food on the table.
"Where's Albert?" Lee Jordan asked in a low voice.
"Probably... taking a shower!" Fred said uncertainly.
"Is this a late-night snack he specially prepared for us?" George took a bite of the meat pie, raised it to compare it with the steaming egg and potato pancakes on the table, and decisively threw the meat pie aside.
"It must be like this."
The three of them looked at each other, and they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and quickly destroyed it before Albert came back!
Compared with meat pie, hot egg and potato pancakes can arouse their appetite more. Smelling this aroma makes them feel hungrier.
So, the three people quickly scraped the food cleanly.
Then……
When Albert came back from the shower, he saw Fred, George and Lee Jordan whose lips were swollen into sausages. He couldn't help laughing for a while.
"What's wrong with you!" Albert asked pretending to be shocked, his face still trembling slightly because he was suppressing laughter.
"We just ate the food on the table..." Fred's tone was resentful and vague.
"Then it became like this!" George pointed to his lips, feeling that his whole life was dark.
"I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming." Lee Jordan looked very sad. He had been really unlucky recently.
"You are not dreaming. Ahem, go find Madam Pomfrey first. She will definitely be able to cure your lips." Albert suppressed his laughter, coughed lightly, and took the three of them there.
school clinic.
Fortunately it was already dark now, otherwise I would have attracted a lot of attention.
Madam Pomfrey was obviously dissatisfied with being disturbed during her rest time, but for the sake of the three people's swollen lips, she prepared some potions for them... Well, it only took less than thirty seconds, and Pomfrey prepared some potions for them.
Mrs. Frey helped the three of them remove their sausage lips, and then asked them to leave the campus hospital.
Of course, she used anti-swelling agents.
"Did you put anything weird in that egg hash browns?"
As soon as they returned to the dormitory, Fred and the others interrogated Albert.
No matter how you look at it, you feel that this guy is teasing the three of them. After all, Albert prepared the food, so he is naturally the most suspicious.
"Ahem, that's the supper I just brought from the kitchen to share with you. Who asked you to eat it first, and you ate all the supper." Albert couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the three of them.
, with a look of gloating on his face, "Fortunately, you ate first, otherwise I would be in trouble with you."
At this moment, the faces of the three people suddenly turned red, but they quickly recovered.
its not right!
Albert must have expected that they would eat secretly, and then...
Well, come to think of it, it's really something he would do.
Oh, damn it, I fell into Albert’s trick!
However, the egg and potato pancakes were too little, and I wasn’t even full yet!
"Tell me honestly, how did you do it?" George's eyes flashed with excitement.
"You didn't tell us such a fun thing!" Fred also wanted to know how Albert got them inexplicably. Did he really add something to the food?
wrong!
When they were eating egg and potato pancakes, they didn’t feel anything was wrong!
But all three of them were sure that this was definitely Albert's trick.
"Ahem, okay. I just put some seasoning on it. I didn't expect it to have such an effect." Albert took out a small bottle of seasoning from his pocket and placed it in front of the three of them.
"What is this?" Lee Jordan asked first.
"Added seasoning," Albert said. This thing was actually an experiment he came up with in Snape's Potions class last time.
Since the love potion can be added to chocolate, the swelling potion is also no problem. During the potions class, some of the improved swelling potion was left, so Albert diluted it and mixed it into the seasonings to make the thing in front of him.
Of course, the amount of swelling medicine was actually very small, otherwise Fred wouldn't have discovered that his lips were swollen like sausages after he finished eating.
"But the seasoning is pretty good." Fred recalled the egg and potato pancakes he had just eaten, and suddenly something very interesting happened.
"You said..."
"No, if you want to die, don't drag me into the water with you." Albert simply refused without waiting for Fred to speak.
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Fred couldn't help complaining.
"If all the students in the school are like this, do you think you can escape?" Albert glared at Fred angrily.
"This thing has a swelling agent added, right?" George had figured out what was going on and couldn't help but admire Albert's method.
"The effect of the swelling potion is much stronger than this." Li Jordan reminded.
"This is made after dilution, and the effect is greatly weakened!" Albert did not deny this.
"By the way, when did you make it?" George became even more curious.
"While you were in solitary confinement," Albert snorted, "Who told you to spread rumors? Don't think I don't know it was you."
"That's Fred's fault." George simply passed the blame to his twin brother.
"I swear on the Galleons in my pocket that I have nothing to do with this." Fred immediately swore to prove his innocence.
"Don't be stupid, you don't have Galleons in your pocket."
"That's what Li Qiaodan said."
"Hey, don't drag me into the water, I didn't say anything!" Lee Jordan couldn't help but protest.
The three began to argue with each other.
Albert glared at them, put away the condiment bottles, and prepared to stuff them into his cabinet. He knew exactly what these three bastards were planning.
"No, lend it to me!" Fred let out a heartbreaking scream. He was originally planning to use that thing to tease some annoying guys.
"Make it yourself." Albert curled his lips and said, "The swelling potion is not difficult to prepare."
"We are going to give things to Peeves!" Fred said without thinking. "Peeves will definitely be happy to see other people suffer misfortune."
"Be careful not to get yourself into a trap." Albert snorted lightly and threw the method to Fred, asking them to improve it themselves.