Chapter 235: Christmas

Heavy snow fell on the castle and the ground. The light blue carriage of Booth Barton looked like a big frost squash in winter, and the frosted gingerbread house next to it was the Hagrid cabin; on the side of the ship Demstrong A layer of ice has formed, which becomes smooth and translucent, and a layer of hoarfrost is also stained on the sail. The house elves in the kitchen below are so busy that they have prepared a variety of hot stews and sweet puddings.
Christmas is finally here, which means that the ball will start tonight.
"Delivery, man!" At this moment in the corner of Hogwarts Castle, the Weasley brothers found Malfoy, dragging behind them a large box painted with colorful graffiti patterns. "
"It should work well." Fred patted the box in front of him and said confidently.
"It's just that I still don't know why you need so many invisible clothes. Even if you want to use them in the game, one is enough. Do you still need to find us to buy them?" George was still a little puzzled.
"By the way, we made two of the masks you want, just give them a gift, but they will look very ugly when you put them on your face. You need to be prepared."
"Meow... meow..." A sudden cat meow made the brothers shudder involuntarily.
A skinny cat with gray fur was hanging its claws on the guardrail of the spiral staircase, and the pair of bulb-like drum eyes were staring at them.
"Mrs. Loris? Oh my god, we have to go quickly, Filch may be nearby." Fred said panicly.
"You are asking for blessings, it's too late to go back now" George ran back and reminded Malfoy.
"What are these." Sure enough, the gatekeeper-Filch soon walked from a spiral staircase to Malfoy and asked seriously
"Several pieces of clothing. Don't believe it?" Malfoy said as he prepared to open the box, which was stopped by Filch's hand.
"It's not an example." Filch coughed, "Far away from those two troublesome guys," he warned.
"Okay, sir." Malfoy said politely.
Malfoy may now be the best person in this school to be with this gatekeeper.
A few minutes later, the big box was placed in Malfoy's bedroom.
His table was filled with gifts from other people, many of which were delivered by owls this morning. As for the Lucius couples, they handed over the gifts to him in advance so that they could save some effort.
"Draco, don't you can't help but secretly open the gift, it won't be opened until Christmas." When he said goodbye, Narcissa reminded her by covering Malfoy's cheek with her hands, like Malfoy was still a childish child. Yes, I can’t help but be tempted by gifts.
Because there is still a long time before the second project is held, the Lucius couple will come to Hogwarts to watch the game at the beginning of the second project.
As for Pansy, he also gave him a black well-made tie.
Malfoy tried on a black velvet turtleneck robe prepared by Narcissa for him in the bedroom. It looked quite fit in front of the mirror. It is worth mentioning that this is the first year that Narcissa started from the first grade. One of the must-have items in his luggage, updated one a year, but the Hogwarts ball was too few, and the preparations for the first three years were wasted. This year it came in handy.
At the same time, he was also mentally prepared to be laughed at by others. Luna's dress, which can be said to have reached the level of "showy and edible", appeared at the ball, and it would definitely be like a bombshell, which caused a sensation.
After thinking for a while, Malfoy decided to spend the first half of the day in the library. He still had no expectation for the ball itself, and he was not naive enough to go to snowball fights with other students. Instead, he passed by and found Pan Xijiao. On the railing, she was envious of her classmates galloping across the field.
"If your legs still want to return to normal, get this idea out of your mind." Malfoy looked at Pansy and warned.
She was wearing a thick purple sweater today, as if she had wrapped herself up.
"Oh," Pansy replied feebly, with a beautiful silver ribbon on her head. At this time, she was powerlessly pulled down, just as listless as herself.
"But you can change the game." Malfoy snapped his fingers. "For example." He lifted his wand, the air in front of the tip of the rod suddenly cooled a few degrees, the moisture of the air gradually condensed, and finally gathered. Three snowy white balls.
The ball floated quietly in mid-air, and Malfoy raised his hand again, and said softly: "Vasidisi!" The three responded with a blast, like a machine gun. Similarly, it hit an old poplar tree not far away with precision.
The leaves on the branches fell long after entering the winter, and they appeared bare. Only a thick layer of snow covered it. An owl seemed to be awakened by this, and then opened his eyes and vibrated his wings. At the same time, the ice sticking to the wings was shaken off and then flew away.
"By the way, I can train myself to control the magic. Isn't it good? Isn't it?" Malfoy looked at his results with satisfaction. Power is not the key. The accurate head has indeed reached a very high level.
"By the way, what's the effect of the gadget I made? Your legs should not be cold now." Malfoy's gaze turned to Pansy's. The tip of the leather boots came out with a pale gold inlay The small button seemed to be integrated, exuding temperature, extending from the foot to the calf.
"Well, it's warm, thank you." Pansy nodded cleverly, and then imitated Malfoy's curse posture, trying to condense an ice hockey.
"Don't you stay here? Draco? Where are you going?" Pansy condensed the ice hockey~EbookFREE.me~ while he watched Malfoy lift his feet and left, he asked quickly, and then he took care Said to myself; "I guessed that you really are not relaxed at all, and you have to go to the library today on such days."
The white snow covered almost the entire Hogwarts at this time, wrapped in silver, and Malfoy's figure gradually disappeared into the sky and snow, leaving only a string of footprints. It was quickly filled with new snowflakes.
Pansy was still trying the same spellcasting techniques that Malfoy had just taught her.
"Vasidisi!" I don't know how many times I tried, and finally she was blessed by the soul, and two snowballs were gathered from the cold air, and then "Shoot" hit Slytherin and Gran respectively with precision The two students of Fondo, it is obvious that this triggered a snowball battle between the academies.
Watching his own unintentional actions actually lead to such "serious" consequences, Pansy was guilty of thieves, and walked gently away from the "crime scene", moving towards the Slytherin lounge step by step.
"The warm fireplace is still waiting for me." She thought so, diverting her attention, trying to make herself forget what she had done.