Chapter 251: Christmas!
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Rebirth of the Harry Potter
- Rakuhoku
- 1400 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:14:01
In 1993, December 25th.
Elsewhere in the castle, colorful Christmas decorations are arranged like in previous years.
These dresses are the credit of Professor Flitwick and Hagrid.
A thick ribbon of holly and mistletoe was pulled up in the hallway, and mysterious lights shone in each armor set.
The twelve Christmas trees that Hagrid had just cut down and snow on them were placed in the auditorium as usual, with golden stars shining on the trees. A strong and attractive cooking fragrance permeates the campus.
The scent reached the Harry's hut and to someone who was still asleep.
So on this Christmas morning, Harry was missing from that autumn, Hermione... and the lovely Astoria, but the key parts were all covered with white clouds, and the body was full of gourmet dreams of heaven. Wake up.
Harry sat on the bed, his eyes blank.
He wiped his saliva and scolded: "It's just a little bit worse, I'm going to blow the cloud away from Zhang Qiu."
"Meow...Meow..." Little cute looked at his master with concern. (Cat Level 10: Master, why are you drooling, your eyes are terrible...)
Harry did the same thing as when he woke up as usual: He twitched his cuteness and shook it hard: "Change Lao Tzu!"
Little cute did not give him any response.
In the living room, Hermione was in the final sprint, and the argument of going to the gun was applicable everywhere.
It can be seen that Hermione's mind is very unstable, and her mind is not invested in the book at all.
Seeing Harry coming out, Hermione said: "Harry, I know you can't let this happen as of now, but that ten thousand gold gallon, isn't it too..."
Harry said: "I don't care about it, you don't have to be stressed anymore. Take a step back and say, if you really lose, you can give me back."
After hearing this, Hermione was relieved.
It turned out that what she had always worried about was because of Harry's trust and self-blame for the failure. The more Harry said that she only needed to compare, the more she thought about the outcome after the failure.
"Huh." Hermione said with a sigh of relief: "That's good, but first of all, I can't get it for ten thousand gold gallons. You have to wait for me to join the work and slowly return..."
Harry picked up a glass of warm water and slurped clean.
Said casually: "It's okay, other methods are fine."
"What method?" Hermione looked at Harry and said.
Harry gave a shy smile: "Fat pay."
"I count you once a bronze nat is good, only ten thousand gold gallon, not much."
Hermione subconsciously used her little head to do mathematical calculations, and then ignored the words of Harry's beast, but stared at her eyes, saying: "One gold gallon is equal to 493 nates, nearly five million times! "She wants to faint.
Hermione's focus is really strange.
Harry smiled: "I'm not a devil too. I'll give you a membership price, 20% off. How about 0.8 nate?"
Hermione immediately lowered her head and put her energy back into the book, this time fully devoted.
Because she told herself: must not lose! There is a reason to win!
Harry looked at this scene with regret: "I thought it would make you more distracted. In fact, losing is the most beneficial to me."
Hermione: "..."
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At noon, Harry, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu went downstairs to the auditorium.
The four long dining tables of the college have been moved to both sides of the wall, and the auditorium looks so huge and empty.
A twelve-person dining table is placed in the center of the auditorium.
Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Hagrid, Professor Lupin, Professor Victor, Ms. Huo Qi, Professor of Ancient Mojo xxx...
In the history of magic, Professor Binns, groggy from the wall, sat at the end of the seat.
After seeing dozens of students coming in one after another, Dumbledore stood up and said happily: "Merry Christmas! This is the first time I have spent Christmas, when I saw so many students who stayed in school, it seems that our The dining table is not enough."
It is true that only two or three stayed at school in Christmas last year, but this year some students felt that the Christmas competition was very interesting, so they chose to stay in school and wanted to watch this good show.
Professor Dumbledore waved his wand, and immediately two more tables for twelve people in the center.
Tablecloths, candlesticks, flowers, tableware, wine glasses are all available.
The students sat down, looking excitedly and nervously.
They hardly ever spent Christmas at school, and they felt extremely interesting. The students from the four colleges sat together, and there were professors, so close to them.
"Let's start with something to celebrate." Dumbledore said with a smile.
On the following three tables, there was a huge colorful fireworks in front of everyone.
The students burst into firecrackers with laughter and laughter, fireworks burst, and various scenes and figures appeared, shining brightly all over the auditorium. At the same time, there are many gifts falling from the sky.
The students are interested in removing their gift boxes.
From the professor, Dumbledore took the lead in pulling a firecracker, banging, and the fireworks exploded. In the sky of fireworks, a long new wizard hat appeared.
Professor Dumbledore happily changed his previous hat.
Even Professor McGonagall, who had always been serious, put a smile on his lips and pulled a firecracker away.
Snape's face was somber, letting the fireworks sprinkle on his face.
"Severus, what about you?" Dumbledore greeted Snape with a smile on his face.
"Childish!" Snape whispered two words.
Then, with disgust, he pushed the artillery to the next Hagrid.
Hagrid readily accepted, laughing like a child of six hundred pounds.
Dumbledore looked at the students and said, "I believe you all know what will happen later. I dare say that I have been teaching at Hogwarts for so many years and have never experienced it."
The students stared brightly at Professor Dumbledore.
"But before that, let's enjoy a hearty Christmas dinner."
Professor Dumbledore waved his wand and had been exuding the smell of the entire campus since the morning. It appeared in front of everyone and filled the table like a hill.
"Another word, Professor Sinista, who is in the astronomy class, cannot attend today because of something."
"Professor, how about Trelawney teaching others?" said one of the students.
Professor Dumbledore said: "Relax, Professor Trelawney will definitely appear."
So the people in the auditorium began to formally dine.
While Harry was drinking a cup of unknown fruity sweet drink, the auditorium door opened again and someone came in.
Professor Trelawney.
Long clothes dragged on the ground, no feet could be seen. So she walked and seemed to slide like a ghost.
Maybe it was because of Christmas Day, she was wearing a very festive dress, a green dress full of metal sequins, if she could stand farther, people who saw her might think of her as a giant mutant dragonfly .
"Sybil, I thought you would come after we finished the meal." Professor Dumbledore stood up and welcomed Professor Trelawney.
"Are you insinuating that my guilty dare not come?" Professor Trelawney said in a sharp tone.
"Of course not." Professor Dumbledore felt a little embarrassed. Because Trelawney never speaks straight, it will only be hazy, and I didn't expect to be so grumpy today.
"Since it's here, let's sit down together. I'll give you a place."
An armchair was transformed and placed beside Hagrid.
Professor Trelawney said in disgust: "I don't want to sit with a monster of giant descent."
Hagrid's eyes turned red.
"Then sit next to Severus." Professor Dumbledore moved the chair to another place.
Professor Trelawney said lightly: "The taste of Snape's body really makes me unacceptable."
Snape's eyes narrowed, and the knife in his hand snapped, cutting off a bone.
Dumbledore said: "Then on the edge~EbookFREE.me~How about Professor Binns?"
Trelawney said: "A ghost that has been dead for unknown years will pollute my eyes."
Professor Binns, who was always confused, woke up, his eyes widened, and he seemed unsure of what he had just heard.
"Today, Professor Trelawney seems to be a bit wrong, which is very different from her usual behavior." Hermione said.
Zhang Qiu said: "Maybe it's the last madness, she finally wants to expose her truest personality."
Harry glanced coldly at Professor Trelawney and said, "I thought Trelawney was a liar. I didn't expect me to look at her too high. It was stupid and stupid. I really thought everyone was on the first floor. , And she is on the fifth floor. In fact, she is buried in an underground coffin."
Hermione, Zhang Qiu was confused, didn't understand Harry's meaning.
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