Unlike Halloween Eve, on the evening the Christmas holiday ended, the Great Hall would not be prepared for a welcome feast.
After Vizet and the other M members arrived at the castle gates in the Thestral Carriages, they did not head to the Great Hall right away. Instead, they were stopped by the excited Fred and George and brought to the Mystic Corridor together.
Fred and George had only just mastered the Flying Charm, so naturally they wanted to show it off properly.
The two of them grinned, each pulling two Magical Fireworks sticks from their pockets at the same time. They casually struck them against their sleeves, and the fireworks sticks lit, bursting with crackling golden sparks.
"Ready?" Fred announced loudly.
"The show begins!" George chimed in.
As soon as the words fell, the two moved in perfect unison, swinging their arms and hurling the Magical Fireworks sticks in their hands high into the air.
Combined with the Flying Charm they had now mastered, it naturally made for an extraordinary fireworks performance.
Just as the Magical Fireworks sticks reached their highest point and were about to fall, Fred and George suddenly charged forward, their bodies shooting into the sky like arrows loosed from the string, accurately catching the thrown fireworks sticks in midair.
When it came to fireworks performances, Fred and George displayed astonishing talent.
They wove their own ideas into the performance, chasing and flipping at high speed through the not especially spacious Mystic Corridor.
The Magical Fireworks sticks in their hands had now become dazzling paintbrushes, sketching all kinds of complex patterns in the air and even drawing the M logo, drawing cries of amazement from Neville and the others.
At the end of the performance, the two exchanged a tacit glance in midair and swallowed Canary