Harry did not answer. He merely frowned and fell into thought.
As though he had finally made up his mind, his expression grew increasingly tragic. Just like Ginny, who had left earlier, he ran off without a word.
As if something had occurred to him, George shouted after Harry, "Harry! You're running the wrong way! Ginny didn't go that way! She really didn't go to the Hospital Wing!"
Hearing that, Harry stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.
But as a Seeker, his reflexes and balance were naturally excellent. He quickly regained his footing and ran away even faster.
Watching Harry's retreating figure, George sighed wistfully. "At least in that regard, they really are alike. No wonder they got together."
Fred sighed as well, his brows knitted tightly together. "Then we're in a tricky spot! How are we supposed to save Harry? And our new plan..."
As if he had thought of something, George's eyes lit up. "How about asking Wizet later? Maybe he can give us some advice?"
"I think that'll be difficult..." Fred rubbed his brow. "He's a Chaser. His judgment has always been first-rate."
"I reckon he'd say..." He cleared his throat and imitated Wizet's tone. "I don't know either. I felt like I should do it, so I did."
"That really does sound like him!" George said, torn between laughter and tears. "That's exactly the sort of answer Wizet would give."
"Maybe he'd say this too..." George also imitated Wizet's tone. "Mostly, I'm just lucky. I still have a lot to learn."
"Exactly!" Fred clapped his hands and could not help laughing. "Wizet says things like that all the time! You nailed his tone! Looks like you've been observing him very carefully!"
"Maybe I've been observing too carefully. He almost disappeared completely this time, and I'm