Chapter 61 Merry Christmas (Please Read On)

Chapter 61 Happy Christmas (please read~)

The changes in the castle made the little wizards curious.

The upperclassmen were the first to notice the fact behind this change.

High-level black magic creatures rarely have obvious weaknesses. There are very few that are afraid of ordinary creatures, and the only ones that are firmly restrained by the rooster are the basilisk.

As the most well-known "artificial" dark magic creature, there will be some related questions in the newts exam.

They couldn't help but feel lucky for the two people lying in the school doctor's office.

Fortunately, he didn't look directly into the eyes of the basilisk and saved his life, but was only petrified.

After knowing what the monster in the secret room is.

This did not make the little wizards feel relieved. Instead, they became more and more uneasy. They talked to their families, hoping to get some comfort or protection from magic props.

Every night at dinner, you can see a large number of owls grabbing red howling letters and throwing them into Dumbledore's face.

Too bad no one could hear the content of the shouting letter.

The principal's magic was so great that the roar only fell into his ears.

Pure-blood wizards are the most unscrupulous, or in other words, the young wizards of Slytherin College are becoming more and more arrogant.

Rumors of the secret room are known.

When the heir opens the Chamber of Secrets, he will purge the castle and drive out all those who should not be here - half-blood and Muggle wizards headed by Hufflepuff and assisted by Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

Unlike other houses, they blatantly supported the "heir" who stole the scroll from their lounge, and hoped that he could secretly contact Slytherin House.

Slytherin will give him the greatest support.

How could the other three colleges listen to such words.

The conflict intensified.

Every dinner time, several fights broke out in the auditorium.

The scores of the four colleges were deducted again and again, constantly hovering between the increased points returning to zero and the increased points returning to zero.

There was only one person at Hogwarts who was truly happy.

That's Lockhart.

He has even written part of the manuscript and can't wait to read it to the little wizards in class.

"In July 1992, Lockhart, who had just returned from a trip to Morges, could not imagine that he would receive a letter from the greatest white wizard of the century. Although they had been friends for many years, this was the first time Lockhart Seeing Albus using such a pleading tone..."

He felt that he had written well.

The response among the Little Wizards was also very strong.

Often after he recited it for ten minutes, he would receive thirty-five minutes of praise. As long as he added enough points, the praise would come even more enthusiastically.

Several other deans seemed to have been impressed by his personal charm during this long relationship and no longer hindered his preference for certain "talented" young wizards. They even hinted that he could go a little further.

November is gradually passing, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

As soon as December dawned, a blanket of heavy snow fell, covering the entire castle.

Professors gather students' intentions to stay on campus during the Christmas break.

Not many people want to stay.

Even though the basilisk did not appear again in more than a month, it was not caught.

Almost all the little wizards filled in their names on the leaving column. Only the Weasley family stayed in Gryffindor. Percy wanted to send Ginny back, but he couldn't persuade her.

Hermione also wanted to stay, but Harry persuaded her to leave.

Those who have parents should spend the holidays with them.

Ron listened, grabbing Harry's sleeve and refusing to let go.

Harry still received many gifts.

Dumbledore's is a note about the Patronus Charm. To change the form of the Patronus requires an extremely advanced level, and to transform into a physical body - this is already very good for ordinary wizards, but on this path It can only be said that we have just stepped into the threshold.

Snape brought Harry's mother's second notebook, which was carefully wrapped in a sponge and placed neatly beside his pillow, unlike the other gifts piled on the floor.

It looked like it was sent by a house elf.

Professor McGonagall sent him two transfiguration notebooks from his father, and he hurriedly flipped through them. The last page of the second one involved some Animagus theories.

This surprised him.

Is my father also learning this kind of magic?

Professor Sprout sent two herbalism notebooks and politely suggested that she would be willing to confine Harry twice a week if he could spare the time.

Lockhart sent a whole photo album, thicker than his fist, filled with his photos, and each photo also had his gaudy signature.

Harry was grateful for the fuel.

Mrs. Weasley listened to Harry's suggestion and knitted him a gold and red dress, with a handsome lion lying on a big "H" on the chest.

Ron was envious.

His sweater is green, with just a big letter "R" on the chest.

"Mom is so partial." Ron's tone was sour, and he kept looking at the sweater that Harry was wearing, making a sharp contrast with the sweater in his own hands.

"After all, you are her child." Harry teased the lion who would yawn when he poked it. "And I am an orphan without a father and mother. Of course she will take more care of me."

"Harry, that's not what I meant." Ron stammered, clutching the sweater in his hand.

Harry nodded: "I know, I'm just afraid that you may misunderstand. People who are loved usually have a hard time feeling that they are loved. Your mother loves you very much."

Mrs. Weasley sent a special letter before Christmas asking for his physical data.

I didn't ask Ron, nor did I ask my other children.

But the sweaters they knitted were very suitable for them.

Ron opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Sometimes it was really hard for him to follow Harry's train of thought.

Harry continued to count the gifts.

The photo album sent by the Dursleys was a photo of Aunt Petunia and his mother, which would not be moved, from the age of six or seven to nineteen.

Dudley sent a thank-you letter. The weight loss potion was very effective. He had lost weight to the level of a normal person. There were also several game cartridges in the letter, all of which were highly recommended by him and very interesting - but he might not have thought that there were no game consoles in Hogwarts.

Until noon.

Ron watched Harry count the gifts eagerly, and then they walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the hall.

In addition to the professors, there were less than twenty students left in Hogwarts, six from Gryffindor, four from Slytherin, and three from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

They sat at a long table to eat.

The young wizards were also allowed to drink. Dumbledore pulled Harry and drank three bottles of vodka under Snape's eyes that wanted to skin them alive.

"Hogwarts~ Hogwarts~" They sang the school song with the Sorting Hat in a medieval tune.

George and Fred soon joined in.

The Hufflepuff senior transformed into a drum set to accompany them.

Ravenclaw watched from the side - although it was hard to call it "art".

The Slytherins left in a hurry after dinner.

They didn't want to celebrate Christmas with this group of people.

The cheerful atmosphere enveloped everything and everyone in the hall except Snape.

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