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LoveFredW said:
'Fifth year's OWL year,' đã đưa ý kiến George. 'So?' 'So you've got your exams coming up, haven't you? They'll be keeping your noses so hard to that đá mài, máy mài they'll be rubbed raw,' đã đưa ý kiến Fred with satisfaction. 'Half our năm had minor breakdowns coming up to OWLs,' đã đưa ý kiến George happily. 'Tears and tantrums… Patricia Stimpson kept coming over faint…' 'Kenneth Towler came out in boils, d' bạn remember?' đã đưa ý kiến Fred reminiscently. 'That's 'cause bạn put Bulbadox powder in his pyjamas,' đã đưa ý kiến George? 'Oh, yeah,' đã đưa ý kiến Fred, grinning. 'I'd forgotten… hard to keep track sometimes, isn't it?' 'Prefect?' he [Fred] said, staring incredulously at the letter. 'Prefect?' … 'No way,' đã đưa ý kiến George in a hushed voice. 'There's been a mistake,' đã đưa ý kiến Fred… 'Yeah,' đã đưa ý kiến Fred slowly. 'Yeah, you've [Harry} caused too much trouble, mate. Well, at least one of you's got their priorities right.' He strode over to Harry and clapped him on the back while giving Ron a scathing look. 'I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That's everyone in the family!' 'What are Fred and I, next-door neighbours?' đã đưa ý kiến George indignantly… 'We're going to have to watch our step, George,' đã đưa ý kiến Fred, pretending to tremble, 'with these two on our case…' 'Yeah, it looks like our law-breaking days are finally over,' đã đưa ý kiến George, shaking his head.
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