Chapter 474 Weak Twins

Although the twins kept comforting their mother, Mrs. Weasley's crying did not stop. The wailing sound quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the kitchen.

"What happened?"

Lupine ran into the room first, followed closely by Sirius, Tonks, and the children. Moody dragged his heavy steps and fell to the last one.

Upon entering the room, Ron and Ginny immediately ran to Mrs. Weasley and joined their twin brother in comforting their mother. Although Ron and Ginny didn't know what was going on.

"What's going on?" Lupine looked at Ada.

Only Ada could answer the question now, Mrs. Weasley kept crying and the twins comforted her.

"Boggart, Professor Lupin." Ada said.

Ada said as she glanced at the Weasley children. Everyone immediately understood what happened in the living room just now. This holiday, although Mrs. Weasley said nothing, everyone could see her worry.

"Molly, don't be like that," Lupine said sadly, walking towards her, "that's just a stupid boggart."

Mrs. Weasley lay on Fred's shoulder, crying heartbrokenly. She sobbed and said: "I always see them dead...dead! Always look...see! Dream...dream..."

If you don't say that your daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, you still have to look at Ginny at this time.

Seeing her mother so sad, her brothers' comfort was ineffective, and her father didn't come back. Ginny, the youngest, fell into Mrs. Weasley's arms.

Feeling her little daughter's dependence, Mrs. Weasley cheered up a lot and forced a smile.

"I'm just too worried," she said, tears rolling down from her eyes again, "Half the family is in the Order of the Phoenix, I'm just too worried...Percy doesn't talk to us anymore, I If something happens to Arthur, there won't even be a chance to reconcile with him... Ron and Ginny are so young, who will take care of them?"

"Molly, be strong." Lupine said, "This time is different. We have a favorable start and we are in a better situation. Even if something happens to you and Arthur, do you think we will What to do, make Ron and Ginny hungry?"

Mrs. Weasley smiled shakily.

"The day I came, I actually went to see Percy." Ada suddenly said, "Although he still hasn't figured it out and what he said is very irritating. But he still misses you very much in his heart."

Everyone in the room looked at Ada. No one knew that she had persuaded Percy, not even Fred and George.

"It'll be okay, Molly, you're silly to worry." Sirius said, "Percy will come back, and he will change his mind. As for us, we just need to defeat the darkness."

Moody also said in a rough voice: "You won't forget what Dumbledore said, will you? We also have Drizzt this time. You have watched her grow up. You should know that she is a powerful person." brat!"

Hearing this, Sirius also pointed to his shoulder and said exaggeratedly: "That's it, a scar that's one foot long, one foot long!"

"Bah!" Ada also said with a smile, "Fred and George and I have changed the medicine for you, and the scar is one inch long!"

Of course, the scar couldn't be as exaggerated as a foot long, but it wasn't only an inch, either.

Mrs. Weasley finally burst into laughter, amused by Sirius and Ada's singing.

"I'm so stupid." She whispered and wiped her eyes, "Don't tell Arthur, I don't want him to know that I'm so stupid."

Then Mrs. Weasley warned the children not to tell their father. Especially for the twins, Mrs. Weasley said it several times, almost pulling their ears.

Seeing Mrs. Weasley regaining her composure, the people in the living room dispersed. Some people went back to drink, while others went back to their rooms to rest. Mrs. Weasley also wanted to go back to her room to rest, but her little cotton-padded baby Ginny was clamoring to sleep with her mother.

There was no other way, so Mrs. Weasley had to take her little daughter with her.

The twins returned to their room upstairs in silence, Ada following behind them. She could tell that Fred and George were worried.

There was no light in the room, and the three people just sat quietly in the room, each in a corner. They can't see each other's movements clearly, nor can they see each other's expressions clearly.

Ada kept flashing in front of her eyes the scene of Boggarts taking turns turning the corpses of everyone in the Weasley family. She had also experienced Mrs. Weasley's worries and worries.

"I didn't know until today that the person I always thought I had grown up was actually still a child." A voice came from the darkness. It was not clear whether it was Fred or George. The twin brothers were so similar.

"Yeah, Fred. We started to feel complacent after making some money. We felt like we were men when we could cast spells outside of school." George said, "We're still far from it!"

A few minutes ago, they were haggling with Mundungus in the kitchen over a bag of poisonous tentacle seeds; a few minutes later, they saw their mother crying over her "corpse."

This sudden change of scene made the two brothers' hearts feel like sharp knives.

Although not a real corpse, real death, Fred and George felt the weight of death.

"Fortunately, you finally realized this." Ada said softly, "Do you two know that the way you wave your wands looks like baboons waving sticks? You are two not very smart baboons."

The room, where the air was somewhat solemn, suddenly burst into light laughter, and there was the sound of one of the twins slapping the bed.

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard from you! Haha..."

"Next time someone says you have no sense of humor, I will tell him about it! Haha..."

Fred and George kept laughing, rolling around and slapping themselves around. But Ada's words were not funny. The twins just wanted to laugh and cheer themselves up again.

They are men, they are adults. They should use laughter to tell themselves to be strong, not to be weak, and to take good care of their mothers and younger brothers and sisters like men.

Sometimes, growth is an extremely slow process, full of waiting and suffering; sometimes, growth is also very rapid, maybe only a few minutes, maybe only one thing that happens in front of you is needed as an opportunity.

Fred and George thought they had grown up long ago because they knew a lot of things and because they made a lot of money. But when they saw Mrs. Weasley crying helplessly tonight, they realized that they were just children who claimed to be sensible.

From the moment they realize this, they are truly on the road to growing up.

This road may be long or short. The only thing they have in common is that it is not an easy road and is full of dangers and sufferings.

Fred and George were certainly not the only ones to feel this way that night, but also Harry, who was tossing and turning in bed at the moment.

With a few coughs, the twins stopped laughing. One of the two brothers said: "Ada, can we really make it through? How many of these people tonight can make it to the end?"

The room was too dark, like an impenetrable thick fog or low-hanging dark clouds.

Ada lightly snapped her fingers, and her fingertips lit up with soft fluorescence. This weak light is far from enough to pierce the darkness, but it brings a ray of warmth and a ray of hope to people's hearts.

Through this light, Ada saw a line of moisture on Fred and George's faces.

Maybe Ada saw it wrong, maybe the twins had really cried just now. It doesn't matter, it's okay, everyone has their moments of weakness. Those who have never cried for a long night are not worthy of their life.

"No matter how long the night is, day will eventually come." Ada comforted softly.

"That makes sense." George reached out and wiped it on his face, "Did you come up with it?"

"No." Ada said, and the fluorescent light left her fingertips and circled to the center of the room, "Shakespeare's Macbeth."

Fred rubbed his cheeks hard and asked, "Shakespeare? Who is that?"

"A Muggle who has been dead for centuries."