The little girl held the box and thought for a while, then trotted over to Kyle, wanting him to help her pick out the ones that smelled like dragon dung.

Kyle expressed his understanding of Ginny's request, and then decisively rejected it.

As a young person, you always want to try something different.

Besides, what is the advertisement of Bibi Every Flavour Beans about? Every bite is a new adventure, which is the biggest feature of Every Flavour Beans.

Without the surprise, is it still called Bibi Every Flavour Beans? No, it's called jelly beans.

So it's not that he's lazy, it's all for Ginny's own good.

After playing in the open space for a while, Mrs. Weasley's familiar voice finally came from the direction of the Burrow, announcing that dinner was ready.

The people, who were already starving, threw down their sticks and started walking back in groups.

Kyle walked in front, followed closely by Ron. But before he had taken two steps, he was pushed away by the twins who suddenly rushed over.

Ron was caught off guard and almost fell into the goblin hole next to him, which made him very angry. He looked at Fred and George angrily, and his face showed that he would rush over and bite them if they didn't apologize.

Ron might be very serious, but unfortunately he was destined to get no results, because Ferrell and George's attention was on Kyle from beginning to end. They never even looked at Ron, so naturally they didn't know what he was thinking.

Besides, even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care. It's not the first time they have bullied their younger brother since they were little, and they know the process well.

Although Ron looked furious, he would not rush forward if he did not want to be beaten. Then after a few days, the saved snacks would be enough to solve the problem perfectly.

By then, the brothers will be friendly and respectful to each other, and the family will be harmonious and happy.

So the most important thing now is to solve Kyle's problem.

What happened in Diagon Alley last time was regarded by the twins as the biggest stain in their lives. They have been trying to get revenge, but Kyle has not been out for the past few days and has not given them any chance to take revenge.

But if they took the initiative to go to the door, it would seem too deliberate and easily arouse Kyle's suspicion. So Fred and George had to temporarily suppress their desire for revenge. They needed a suitable opportunity.

For example, now.

With the addition of Chris and Kyle, it was a bit crowded to have dinner in the room, so Mrs. Weasley set up the dining table in the yard.

When Kyle habitually came to his usual seat, Fred suddenly gave him a look, then quickly walked over and sat down next to him.

Although George didn't know what his plan was, he immediately sat on the other side of Kyle because of the amazing tacit understanding between the two of them.

"Huh?" Kyle was a little surprised to see this scene. This was the first time he saw the twins sitting separately.

Then, Kyle raised his eyebrows slightly: "You come with bad intentions."

The twins' behavior was so obvious, if he hadn't noticed anything was wrong, he would be very slow.

But because he had no idea what they were up to, Kyle did not act rashly and continued to help Mrs. Weasley set the table as if nothing had happened.

Soft and crispy bread, soft and glutinous baked potatoes, fragrant and greasy roast chicken, golden fried chicken nuggets, tender and juicy steaks...

Although they are all old friends, they are definitely rich in specifications.

Of course, Kyle didn't expect to eat anything else here. He just hoped that the house-elves at Hogwarts could give him some surprises.

I don't need Chinese food, French food is fine, even Italian or pizza is fine.

After the last plate was brought to the table, everyone took their seats and dinner officially began.

Kyle was extremely careful, fearing that he might eat something strange due to carelessness.

He doesn't want to die in public.

With Kyle on guard, nothing happened.

The twins were just like usual, eating and telling jokes to make everyone happy, without any abnormal behavior.

Until halfway through dinner, which was when the table was at its busiest.

After Fred finished telling a joke about the Slytherin greasy-haired monster, he seemed to suddenly think of something and turned his head and said, "Hey, George, Kyle is going to Hogwarts tomorrow. Should we give him some help? For example, tell him some precautions when sorting. After all, it is very dangerous."

George understood immediately, and after pretending to think for a while (actually he was trying hard to swallow the steak in his mouth), he cooperated: "I don't think it's necessary, Fred. We have to believe in Kyle. He is very powerful. It's just an adult troll. Kyle can definitely defeat it and pass the sorting smoothly."

"I think you're right, George." Fred nodded seriously and said, "And someone as proud as Kyle Chopper would definitely not think highly of our suggestions. He's not even willing to call us seniors."

Fred's plan was simple. He would use the matter of sorting to scare Kyle before he even entered school. It would be even better if he could make him sleepless for a night.

Moreover, given the current situation, it is perfect that this prank will not only not be stopped, but will even receive off-field support.

Fred looked at Kyle triumphantly; he had taken revenge on Diagon Alley.

…

As Fred expected, their conversation instantly attracted the interest of the adults nearby, and they joined in.

The sorting of freshmen has always been a regular program for graduating wizards in the British magical world. They never get tired of using this same topic to deceive generation after generation of young wizards.

This time it seemed to be Kyle's turn.

"Dear, don't believe them." Mrs. Weasley was the first to state her position. She "harshly" reprimanded the twins before looking at Kyle and saying, "It's not that scary. It's just a test by a group of ghosts. It's not dangerous at all."

"Molly, how could you lie to a child?" Mr. Weasley was not to be outdone. He tried to keep a straight face and glared at his wife, saying, "Kyle is a great kid. We can tell him the truth. I believe he can tame a hippogriff on his own."

"A hippogriff? Isn't that a dragon?"

Chris was slightly stunned, then said to Kyle in a decisive tone: "Son, believe me, it must be a fire dragon. And according to my guess, it should be a Hungarian Horntail this year."

…

"Oh, I see."

"Well, yes, I can."

"I believe you, Dad."

Kyle was like a nodding machine. After everyone finished speaking, he would agree with them and show corresponding expressions at the right time.

Mrs. Weasley was thankful.

Mr. Weasley was adamant.

My father was hesitant.

The wizarding world is pitiful. What entertainment do they have? It's nothing more than Quidditch, tricking children and the like. People only have so much fun. If you can cooperate, just cooperate. It's just a show. It's not a difficult thing.

Now everyone is happy, how nice.

…

Everyone at the table was having a great time, not noticing that in the corner of the table, two helpless figures were shivering.

(End of this chapter)