I like Aunt Rowling's Harry Potter, but I also feel deeply sorry for Fred. There are so few fanfics about Fred on the Internet, so I came up with the idea of writing one myself. Try to respect the original work as much as possible, but a small butterfly wing may cause a huge storm, so please forgive me for some inconsistencies in the plot. In principle, you are welcome to point out any huge bugs. Virgo, please bear with me~
When I closed and opened my eyes, I didn't expect that I would become a mixed-race Chinese-English baby. I didn't know what happened to my parents and whether they could survive the pain of their sudden death. I thought it was just ordinary Britain in the 1980s, but what's with the kitchen utensils flying around the house? Have I arrived in the Harry Potter world? Oh... I regret that I didn't inquire about the details of the book with my roommates, so that I didn't know anything about the world except that Snape was a good guy and the victory of the final war~~