Everyday Players at Hogwarts

In the corner of the Ravenclaw common room, Ron poked Harry.

What? Harry rolled his eyes.

This guy, just made peace.

What does he want to do again?

Look over there, why are Fred and George here? Harry turned his head and looked in the direction Ron pointed.

Why is Ginny unhappy? Harry blurted out, and then thought to himself, can't you accompany me on Christmas?

Hey, I'm talking about my two brothers.

What's so strange about Ginny being a Ravenclaw here. Ron looked at Harry suspiciously.

He began to think carefully. During the days when they didn't talk, and even earlier, when they were eating, Ginny seemed to have always been near Harry and had eye contact.

Fred and George are Ginny's brothers. What's strange about coming here? They are both very smart.

Are you a good brother?

Ginny is angry! Seeing that Ron's expression was getting more and more wrong, Harry quickly accused Ron of being unreliable as a brother.

Fred and George probably did some prank again, and Ginny couldn't stand it. Ron looked like he was used to it.

On the other side, we left first, and Wood was probably looking for us.

As soon as he saw Slytherin training, he was like drinking a vitality tonic potion.

Then we were in trouble.

We were also dragged to train together.

My cloak was not dry. Fred and George walked towards the entrance while talking, and then ran away without looking back.

Ginny looked very angry, and Ron's attention was obviously attracted by their departure.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and sat back heavily, curling up in the sofa.

He looked at the fireplace, the crackling sound of burning wood was particularly clear at this moment, and then Ron's breathing, his eyelids drooped... He rode on the back of an owl, flying in the sky full of snow, until he flew to an old house on the mountain that was completely covered with ice and snow.

The cold wind blew on Harry's face as they flew lower and lower, finally flying in through a dark, broken window on the top floor.

Now they were flying along a dark corridor, and at the end of the corridor there was a door... They flew into the door, and it was a dark room with sealed windows... Harry was no longer on the owl's back... He watched it fly into a chair with its back to him... There were two black shadows next to the chair... They looked very similar... But they were of different genders, probably brother and sister... They were both very scared... They all lowered their heads, sobbed softly... They were still trembling slightly... But it could be seen that they were all hunched over, with pale, doughy faces and a pair of small green eyes.

Oh, a little friend from Hogwarts has sent me a letter. A cold, sharp and piercing voice came from the chair.

Amycus, Alecto, why don't you say anything? Are you just happy that I got new news?

Master! The man on the ground, who should be Amycus (it is more like a man's name), shouted, Master, I... I am just too happy... I am very sorry...

Alecto, what about you? The cold voice said, what are you afraid of? Afraid that my temporary body will not be able to hold on and then target you?

Master, if... that is really the case, it should be my... my honor. The woman on the ground suppressed her fear and showed an ugly smile. Very good, you all must understand that your master, I am not a person who does not care about the lives of servants.

The owner of this body, Walton McNeill, was too stupid to mistakenly think that I was in a bad state and dared to resist me. A cold laugh came from the chair.

Master, calm down!

My sister and I have always been your most loyal servants. The brother and sister crawling on the ground trembled again and said.

Lucius, Travers, Nott, old Goyle, old Crabbe, young Avery... What familiar names, but they all betrayed... and fell to the other me and Dumbledore.

Alecto? What about you? Who are you more loyal to?

The greatest wizard Voldemort, your master, or a fifth-year Hogwarts student Tom Riddle? A tall figure appeared from behind the chair.

The woman on the ground, Alecto, seemed to be stunned, and her giant-like head seemed unable to think about which master she was more loyal to.

Oh, you hesitated? The cold voice said again, and the tip of a wand emerged from the sleeve of the tall figure.

Master... don't... please... the woman reacted.

The man next to her, who should be her brother, did not dare to speak, but just trembled and closed his green eyes.

Heart-wrenching! The cold voice said.

The woman screamed in pain, as if every nerve in her was on fire.

Screams filled Harry's ears, and the scar on his forehead burned with pain, and he cried out too... Voldemort would hear it, would find him there...

Harry! Harry! Harry opened his eyes.

He lay on the carpet in the common room, covering his face with his hands.

The scar still burned with pain, and it made him cry.

The pain was real.

Everyone in the common room stood up and gathered around, Ginny was anxious to squeeze in, as were Neville, Michael, Terry, Anthony and other students in his grade.

Ron knelt beside him, looking terrified.

Are you okay? Ron said.

What happened to you? Ginny threw herself into his arms with a sobbing voice.

He was floating in the air, his mind was blank, and the burning pain seemed to disappear.

She was the only real thing in the world, Ginny, the feeling she gave him. He put one hand on her back and stroked her long, lightly scented hair with the other. They were suddenly pulled apart roughly.

Hey! Ginny is my sister! It's Ron!

He looked annoyed now, as if he had been hit on the head, but there was a little concern on his face.

His eyes kept looking at his scar and Ginny.

Ginny's face was as red as her hair.

But she looked at Harry with a burning gaze, and the curious eyes around her didn't seem to scare her at all.

Harry looked at Ron, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Ron's head moved slightly, and Harry knew that meant: OK, if you must.

Harry couldn't help grinning, he took Ginny's hand and pointed to the exit of the lounge.

He seemed to mean to take a long walk around the campus until the afternoon class started.

Everyone around smiled and stepped aside, and they all put aside their worries.

They all thought that this was a disguise to make Ron accept that he was with Ginny.