Chapter 66: Art is Explosion
Compared to the distracted Slytherins, the atmosphere on the Gryffindor side was much more cheerful, and their laughter grew even louder after watching Rosier storm out of the auditorium.
"George, is this the Nimbus 2000?"
After the Slytherins had all left, a boy with dark skin and long hair couldn't wait to get to the twins, urging, "What are we waiting for? Show us!"
His words were immediately echoed by others.
"Yeah, open it up and show us."
"By Merlin's beard! This has to be the best broomstick ever. Even the professional teams probably don't have Nimbus 2000s."
But despite the crowd's urging, Fred and George didn't seem in any hurry to open the package.
George glanced sideways with a look of disgust and said, "Hey, Lee Jordan, I'm Fred. Don't you recognize us yet?"
"Sorry, Fred, can I see—"
"No, I'm Fred."
Next to him, the real Fred hooked an arm around George's shoulder and said, "Seriously? You fell for such a simple trick? I'm starting to question whether you're really our best friend."