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"
What
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
The
Aging
Potion
,
dung
brains
,
"
said
Fred
.
"
One
drop
each
,
"
said
George
,
rubbing
his
hands
together
with
glee
.
"
We
only
need
to
be
a
few
months
older
.
"
"
We
're
going
to
split
the
thousand
Galleons
between
the
three
of
us
if
one
of
us
wins
,
"
said
Lee
,
grinning
broadly
.
"
I
'm
not
sure
this
is
going
to
work
,
you
know
,
"
said
Hermione
warningly
.
"
I
'm
sure
Dumbledore
will
have
thought
of
this
.
"
Fred
,
George
,
and
Lee
ignored
her
.
"
Ready
?
"
Fred
said
to
the
other
two
,
quivering
with
excitement
.
"
C'mon
,
then
-
I
'll
go
first
-
"
Harry
watched
,
fascinated
,
as
Fred
pulled
a
slip
of
parchment
out
of
his
pocket
bearing
the
words
Fred
Weasley
-
Hogwarts
.
Fred
walked
right
up
to
the
edge
of
the
line
and
stood
there
,
rocking
on
his
toes
like
a
diver
preparing
for
a
fifty-foot
drop
.
Then
,
with
the
eyes
of
every
person
in
the
entrance
hall
upon
him
,
he
took
a
great
breath
and
stepped
over
the
line
.
For
a
split
second
Harry
thought
it
had
worked
-
George
certainly
thought
so
,
for
he
let
out
a
yell
of
triumph
and
leapt
after
Fred
-
but
next
moment
,
there
was
a
loud
sizzling
sound
,
and
both
twins
were
hurled
out
of
the
golden
circle
as
though
they
had
been
thrown
by
an
invisible
shot-putter
.
They
landed
painfully
,
ten
feet
away
on
the
cold
stone
floor
,
and
to
add
insult
to
injury
,
there
was
a
loud
popping
noise
,
and
both
of
them
sprouted
identical
long
white
beards
.
The
entrance
hall
rang
with
laughter
.
Even
Fred
and
George
joined
in
,
once
they
had
gotten
to
their
feet
and
taken
a
good
look
at
each
other
's
beards
.
