HP Dual Masters and I had a blast in Hogwarts.

Chapter 214 Preparations for the Start of School

"Senior Ayers, he's so handsome!" As expected, boys are most handsome when they're serious; Hermione and Ginny's eyes lit up.

Not only did the girls' eyes light up when they saw it, but even the guys they were trying to woo were staring intently at it.

"That's really impressive," Ron said, expressing his deep admiration.

"Come on, you guys give it a try." I was just playing around and didn't take it seriously.

Then a few interested people tried their hand at it, but none of them had a shot as beautiful as mine on the tee.

“Ayers, teach me, I want to be like you.” Clever George came over to me, who was sitting with my legs crossed, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

"You really know how to find people." I smiled and put down my coffee cup, placing the newspaper on the table as well.

They led George back to the pool table in the middle of the room.

I picked out a club that suited George from the club rack and handed it to him.

“This cue stick is more suitable for you, you should try it,” I said.

George took the club, tried it out a few times, and felt pretty good.

“Next, I’ll teach you how to hold the club.” I walked over to him, took his hand, and placed the club on his fingers.

"Grip the club with your thumb and forefinger, and rest your other fingers lightly on it. Don't apply pressure," I said, adjusting his finger position as I spoke.

He gripped the club as I instructed and then tried to hit the ball.

"Huh, why did it still miss?" George looked at me curiously.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few more practice sessions," I reassured him.

I walked to the pool table, set up the balls, and then demonstrated the stroke to him.

"When you hit the ball, you need to pay attention to the power and angle, and keep your eyes on the ball." I demonstrated the posture to him step by step.

He nodded, and then struck the ball again as I instructed.

"Yay! That was great this time, I hit it!" He waved his fist excitedly.

"Keep it up!" I encouraged him.

Under my guidance, he gradually mastered the technique of hitting the ball and was able to accurately pocket it.

"You're learning really fast! How about you guys?" I praised George for his good learning, then looked at the others who were listening to our conversation.

“We’ve learned most of it,” Fred said, looking up.

"There are still some things I don't quite understand, Ayers, could you teach me?" The clever Cedric was different; how could he miss this opportunity for physical contact with me?

“I don’t think I’ve learned it either.” Percy was following suit, and he shared the same thought as Cedric.

They looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Looking at the two of them, I knew they had everything they needed to know, so I smiled and guided them through the movements one by one.

“Ayers, I need your guidance too.” Fred finally realized what was going on, and he immediately came over to ask me for one-on-one instruction.

The rest are Oliver, who is usually reluctant to speak, the shy Harry, and Ron, who just can't figure things out.

I know all of this. The person you're trying to woo can enjoy a "sticking" service, and even if they're not the person you're trying to woo, they can still provide guidance from the sidelines.

Fortunately, the only two ladies here didn't feel comfortable being among a group of men, so they had already left the room to explore elsewhere.

Anyway, there are plenty of servants in this house, so there's no need to worry about their safety.

We played until we washed up and went to bed at night.

I slowly pushed open the bathroom door, and a wave of hot air rushed towards me.

Bare-chested, water droplets slid down his muscular chest, outlining his perfect muscle lines.

With broad shoulders and strong, powerful arms, he exudes masculine beauty.

Her hair was wet and fell casually over her forehead, adding a touch of untamed charm.

His face was handsome and deep-set, and his eyes were bright as stars, exuding confidence and charm.

He has a strong jawline and a slightly upturned mouth with a charming smile.

I walked out of the bathroom with steady steps, each step exuding a unique aura.

My waist is toned and strong, and my abs are clearly defined, showing that I have good body management.

Its legs are muscular and have smooth lines, reminiscent of the agile posture of a cheetah.

The skin was slightly red from being soaked in hot water, giving it a healthy glow.

The water droplets on his body sparkled under the light, making him look like a god straight out of mythology.

Sitting on the single sofa in the room, I picked up a towel and dried my hair and body.

Their movements were elegant and composed, as if they were performing an art piece.

My focused and determined gaze revealed my self-confidence and love for life.

Finally, I put on a loose bathrobe, tied a belt around my waist, and looked even more dashing and unrestrained.

I walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and gazed at the night view outside.

I am waiting for my destined one tonight.

With a knock, I walked to the door with a smile, slowly turned the lock, and opened the door.

"It's so late, is there something you need?" I asked with a smile, looking at the two people at the door.

“Ayers, we’d like to sleep with you tonight,” Fred said with a smile, also wearing a bathrobe.

“Ayers, you won’t refuse, will you?” George smiled at me, also wearing the same pajamas.

"Are you two sure? I might do something too. Are you sure you want to come in?" I leaned against the door.

“We had already made up our minds when we came to you,” the twins said in unison.

Then the two of them ran together to the big bed in my room and lay down.

"Stand guard at the door, and if anyone comes, just say I'm asleep," I said to the air outside the door.

“Yes, young master.” A servant emerged from the shadows and stood guard at the door.

I closed and locked the door, and then silently cast another water barrier.

"Tell me, why did you come looking for me so suddenly?" Instead of lying down on the bed to find the two of them, I sat down in the only single chair and crossed my legs.

“Ayers, we want the gift you gave us too.” George got off the bed, walked in front of me, and straddled my lap.

"Ha, why are you all paying attention to each other?" I chuckled, supporting George's slender waist as he sat on my lap.

“We wouldn’t care so much about other gifts.” Fred got off the bed, walked around the chair, came behind me, wrapped his arms around my neck, and rested his head on my shoulder.

"Then both of you should extend your left hands." I smiled and asked them to extend their left hands, so that they could each wrap their arms around me.

I held their hands on either side, and red magic enveloped their palms.

The two rings, one on the left and one on the right, resemble two dazzling stars, shining with a mysterious and fiery light.

Their shapes are all phoenix wings, with smooth and beautiful lines, as if they are swaying gently in the breeze.

The ring's surface is set with tiny rubies, resembling the eyes of a phoenix, sparkling with a lively light.

These rubies are bright and rich in color, like burning flames, radiating endless passion and vitality.

But both halves of these rings are engraved with my real name, proving that they are all mine. It's a contract, a contract representing my lover.

On the inside of the ring, there are also engraved mysterious runes of the Phoenix Clan, which contain powerful energy and blessings.

When the wearer puts the two half rings together, the runes resonate with each other, releasing powerful energy to protect the wearer from evil.

These half-and-half rings are not only a symbol of the phoenix clan, but also a testament to love.

"That's nice, but it looks a bit like you two are wearing wedding rings." I smiled and held their left hands, one on each side.

"And what about you, Ayers? Why didn't you bring anything with you?" Fred finally asked the question that none of his other targets had asked.

"If I wear a ring too, how many would I be wearing?" I said with a smile. "Besides, each of your rings has my name on it, and each ring has a contractual effect. When one of you no longer needs the ring, it will only punish me unilaterally."

“No, we certainly won’t take off this ring.” George really hadn’t expected that the ring would be a punishment.

"Don't worry, we've all bound you to us." Fred hadn't expected the ring to have such a punishment.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. If anyone does hurt anyone, it'll be myself." I'm already a scumbag, and I've seduced so many people. If I were to let them down, I should really punish myself.

George pressed his finger down on what I was about to say.

“Ayers, the night is long, why don’t we go to bed?” Fred said with a smile.

“I also think the night is long, we can talk slowly.” I picked up George with one arm and stood up, and Fred, who was wrapped around my neck, was also pulled up with me. I also put my other arm around him.

Carefully avoiding Fred bumping into the chair, I carried them both to my custom-made king-size bed.

The night is long. (I'm not allowed to write too much, those who know, know. I'm afraid it won't pass the review.)

In the morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains onto the bed, creating a beautiful and warm scene of waking up with my loved one.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw that they were still fast asleep beside me, their faces beaming with happy smiles.

I gently stroked their faces, feeling their warmth and breath.

Their hair, scattered messily on the pillow, looked exceptionally charming.

I got up quietly, not wanting to wake them.

I walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and let the sunlight stream into the room. The sunlight shone on them, making their bodies sparkle, as if they were angels descended to earth.

I returned to the bedside, looked at their sleeping faces, and felt a surge of happiness and contentment.

I know they are the most important people in my life, and I am willing to give everything for them.

I gently kissed their foreheads, then lay down between them, feeling their body temperature and heartbeats.

I closed my eyes, savoring the tranquility and happiness of this moment.

"Ayers, what time is it?" Fred asked, still half asleep with his eyes closed.

"Didn't we agree to go to Diagon Alley to buy books today?" George was still half asleep.

"So you two need to get up." I just remembered, I really do need to go to Diagon Alley today. Seeing that the two people on my left and right are still asleep, I can only get up and get ready for them one by one.

He picked up the dazed Fred in a princess carry and carried him to the bathroom. After washing him clean, he took out a set of clean everyday clothes from his backpack and dressed him. Then he carried him to the recliner and covered him with a blanket. Fred didn't open his eyes the whole time.

After getting Fred ready, it was George's turn. The same routine was repeated: after getting George ready, I held him up and used a wandless spell to "cleanse" his bed, then put the cleaned-up George back in bed. Then I went to get the blankets, picked up Fred, put him back in bed, and went to the bathroom to get myself ready.

But as he left, he didn't see that Fred and George, even in their sleep, had satisfied smiles on their faces.

After getting ready and coming out, each person gets a morning kiss to wake them up.

"Ayers~" Now Fred was really awake, opening his eyes to look at his lover in front of him.

"Get up. It's not that I don't want you to keep sleeping, but we've already made plans to go to Diagon Alley to buy books today, so you need to get up." Seeing that Fred was already up, I went to the other side and kissed George awake as well.

"You've taken care of everything!" George said, yawning.

"Yes, put on your shoes and let's go have breakfast first, then we'll set off together." He took the shoes and handed them to them, telling them to put them on themselves. He couldn't put them on for them anymore; they needed to sober up.

Fortunately, both of them were able to put on their shoes by themselves, they were just a little slow.

"Let's go." Holding one in my arms in front and carrying another on my back, I felt like I was leading two large sons.

When we arrived at the restaurant, everyone was having breakfast.

"Good morning, Ayers." Everyone greeted me.

"Good morning," I replied with a smile.

"Ayers, your chef makes such delicious breakfast." Ron held a large meat bun in his hand and a bowl of spicy soup in his hand.

"Eat whatever you like." I placed Fred and George on the chairs on either side of me, and then Butler Chen placed the breakfast he was carrying in front of us.

"Thank you." I took the breakfast that Butler Chen handed me with both hands.

"Thank you, Butler Chen." Fred finally came to his full senses, took the breakfast that Butler Chen handed him, and began to eat.

"Thank you." George replied in kind, taking the breakfast that Butler Chen handed him and starting to eat.

"Young Master, Young Master George, Young Master Fred, please enjoy your meal." Butler Chen was the only one who noticed the slight red marks on Young Master George and Young Master Fred's necks. He truly admired his young master, who was still full of energy even with two of them at once. However, as a butler, he couldn't say much; he just kept it to himself.

"Senior Ayers, are we going to Diagon Alley soon?" Hermione asked again, confirming our itinerary for the day.

“Yes, the owl has already sent us the supplies we need to buy for school. School starts in a few days, so we need to go to Diagon Alley to buy the supplies.” I raised my hand, and Butler Chen handed our letters to everyone, except for Percy and Fred, who had already graduated and would no longer receive these letters.