Chapter 219 The Gift of Death, what Harry longs for the most... (12,000 words)
The debate between the elf does not attract everyone's attention. After all, it is just a few words and has not risen to the battle.
Ron's attention was completely attracted by the big chicken legs on the table. The chicken legs were roasted in golden color, which made people salivate at first glance.
Especially, a level 10 chicken leg connoisseur like Ron, he has no resistance to these little guys.
As for the big turkey on the table?
Who has a good family who eats turkey without any trouble...
The meat is so tickle and not delicious, and it looks good when placed on it.
On the small table not far away, there were small gingerbread and eggnog.
Even as minors, Hermione and Ron can drink a little eggnog during this festival.
There are a wide variety of small gifts hanging on the Christmas tree, but most of them are for decoration, and Sirius has no intention of giving them to anyone.
It looks good when hanging on the tree, but it is somewhat of a festive Christmas atmosphere.
Even the wizards, now influenced by the Muggles' festival, have begun to celebrate this festival.
Not only did the Prophet Daily report not report a secret history about the Black family for the first time, they even advertised various businesses in large quantities.
For example, various promotions at Joko Joke Store, and new notices from the Honey Duke. "I really think that the Joko Joke Store has begun to decline." Ron pointed to the newspaper and said, "Their joke store is completely reckless and has no innovation at all... As far as I can remember, That store is just those things, and it hasn't changed for so many years."
"It should be said that they have been those products since we were in school." Sirius crossed his legs: "I can recite the products in their store like a stream..."
"Yes, but magic There is still no joke store in the world that can stand out." Hermione folded her hands and placed them on the book spread out on her legs. "I think this is one of the reasons why they are not enterprising... By the way, they sell things. It's not cheap, I remember Ravend Brown once complained about this matter with me. "
"So I think your two brothers can develop something about this." Sirius Smiling, "I remember... they invented an interesting candy called "Quick-Effect Skip Class Candy", right? That's a really good little play Yi'er, after taking it, he would have a quick nosebleed and reacted quickly... Many students tried to use this thing to skip classes, but I still saw it through it. "
"They don't both of them every day. Thinking about something else." Ron spread his hands and said, "I found that they are very passionate about pranks. They want to be a joke shop owner, even more so than an outstanding wizard."
" But we can't expect everyone to dream of becoming an outstanding wizard, Ron." Weiwei said, "This society is composed of people from different classes. This is an indisputable fact. There are always people who want to do something different. What's more, being an outstanding wizard is not the only way out, and of course, they may not necessarily live a good life because of this."
"It's true." Ron nodded hesitantly: "But my mother always thinks that students should look like students. She hopes that George, Fred, Bill and Charlie, graduate step by step and find a class. Go and live that kind of peaceful and stable life."
"This kind of life may be suitable for Percy, but it is definitely not suitable for Fred and George, believe me." Harry patted Ron The shoulders: "These two guys are restless in their bones. I don't think they will be the kind of honest kids who follow the trajectory set by your mother and follow the steps."
"You're right , I think so too." Ron nodded in approval.
Outside, Luqi walked in with a stack of newspapers.
"This is the latest newspaper, hostess."
Luqi walked to Vivi and handed the newspaper over.
Vivi took the newspapers and did not rush to read them, but put them aside.
Seeing that the hostess was not reading the newspaper, Lu Qi was on the side and wanted to speak but stopped, and she wanted to speak but wanted to.
Nosing Luqi's strangeness, Vivi asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Luqi? Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Just...just...just Luqi saw some news in the newspaper. "Luqi said stutteringly: "Of course, Luqi didn't do it on purpose, she just scanned the news from the young master..."
The "young master" in Luci's mouth refers to the gray-haired Gellert Grindelwald.
Siris didn't react. He thought he was a junior of the Grindelwald family. "Is it Gellert? What's wrong with him?" Weiwei reached out and picked up the newspaper on the side, opened it and browsed it carefully.
Sirius, who had recovered from his senses, said 'wow', and he whispered: "Who did I think it was? I really didn't expect that the 'young master' of the Grindelwald family was that Gellert Grindelwald, my Melina! "
"What's so strange about this?" Ron raised his eyebrows and said, "Without Grindelwald, my sister, half of his elders, are there. No matter how old the husband is, he is always the young master in his family - after all, he has not been married yet."
Hearing this sentence, Dumbledore pretended to be interested in the chandelier above his head and carefully looked at the lines on it.
Sirius glanced at Dumbledore without a trace. Of course he knew some of the little interesting things between Dumbledore and Grindelwald-of course, knowing it, but it does not mean that Sirius would understand it.
No matter how good he and James are, they never thought about anything...
He Sirius was still a straight man until his death, and those fragrant and soft ladies Isn't it smell good? Apart from actively throwing into the arms, there are no other shortcomings, right?
However, Walbuga's portrait suddenly looked at Sirius.
As Sirius' mother, she didn't know much about this son, but she knew something about Dumbledore-
This was not a secret in that era, after all, she was Phoenias. Black's granddaughter certainly knows these secret stories.
So, she suddenly thought of James.
No, I have to get this bastard to get married and find a girlfriend - so that the Black family will be cut off.
Workwardly, Walbuga came up with a plan and decided to take time to chat with Sirius's godson Harry, and asked him to persuade Sirius to find a girlfriend to marry soon, and don't just do it every day Know how to play alone.
At this time, Weiwei also put down the newspaper in her hand, frowned, and seemed to have something to do. "What's wrong with you?" Harry asked with concern. "Nothing." Vivi shook his head: "It's just some news about Gael - but there's no big problem, but he suddenly walked out of Neumungard to relax recently. It seems that the German side is ready for this. Something was a little fussy."
Walk out of Neumungard to relax?
Sirius and Lupin looked at each other, wasn't Gellert Grindelwald not be a prisoner of Newmongaard? When he was defeated by Dumbledore, he was locked up there again... Can such a serious prisoner be able to walk out of Neumungard to relax?
If my guess is good, Germany's description of this must be "jailbreak"? !
But the smart Sirius chose to remain silent, so it would be better not to say this to his prospective daughter-in-law.
He chose to change the topic and said, "Speaking of this, what will Miss Grindelwald do after graduation? If I remember correctly, you are already in the seventh grade this year, right? In half a year, you will have to Graduated."
Hearing Sirius's words, everyone looked at Weiwei together.
Vive originally described Gellert very lightly, using the word "relaxation", so no one took it seriously.
Relatively speaking, they are more interested in what Vivi will do in the future.
"What are you going to do?" Weiwei thought for a moment, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I plan to go to the Austrian Ministry of Magic and start from the grassroots..."
"Go to the Ministry of Magic and ? "
Everyone looked at each other, and Ron, who had relatively the lowest emotional intelligence, scratched his head and asked, "If I remember correctly, your surname is Grindelwald... If you go to the Austrian Ministry of Magic to apply for a job, Will they accept you? "
"Why not?" Vivi said easily: "My surname is just Grindelwald, and they have no reason to reject me, right?" >
"That's right." Ron smiled relievedly.
Harry didn't expect Vivi to choose to return to Austria. He originally thought Vivi would stay in the UK.
But he didn't think there was anything. After all, they were all wizards, and they were different from Muggles. If you want to meet, you can do it at any time.
Cassandra narrowed her eyes. She really didn't expect that Vivi, who had such a big advantage, would choose to return to Austria.
Is it because she is too confident, or is it because in her eyes, career is more important than everything?
But Cassandra dispelled the second idea that if career was more important than anything else, Vivi would not be able to seal himself in Slytherin's study, but a real Dark King would appear in this world.
Gellert Grindelwald with his sister - no, it should be Gellert who was taken away by his sister. The degree of horror should be compared to Gellert alone, which is an exponential increase...< br>
At that time, Dumbledore was not facing a Gellert, but a wizard who was more proficient in the spell than Gellert and more tough in the methods than Gellert... …
Dumbledore seemed to be thinking about this question too. He subconsciously reached out to touch his beard, glad that there was a Harry pulling Vivi's hind legs.
Otherwise, the earth might really be named Grindelwald.
"So with half a year left, I plan to continue to study in Muggle University." Weiwei reached out and rubbed Harry's head: "It should be admitted that Muggles do have their own strengths and are worth it. Wizards go to learn. I think there are great disadvantages in the current wizarding world education. It would be great if I could go to the primary school of Muggle like my classmates from Muggle before entering Hogwarts at the age of 11. ——”
"Yes, like Hermione." Ron said flattered, "Look at her, it's like a master of everything, knowing everything-I always think Sne Professor Pu is right, although that's not a good thing ...In addition, Hermione is quite talented in arithmetic divination. "
"Everyone knows this." Harry said to Ron, "But you need to recognize that not all marijuana The students who came from Gua were all Hermione. "
"I will seriously consider your suggestions," Dumbledore said, "In fact, the wizarding world does need reforms, but You also know the situation now, and we are not likely to convince Fudge in this regard. "
"It doesn't matter, you have to eat food one bite at a time." Harry said indifferently: "We have opportunities in the future... ”
"But Muggles won't give us too much time, Harry." Weiwei said worriedly. "The Muggles are developing too fast - and in terms of what I know about Muggles at the moment, if They knew the existence of wizards, and their first reaction might not be to be afraid, but to catch a few wizards and find out why wizards can possess magic... Don't underestimate the greed of Muggles."
"No... …No, right?” Hermione said guiltily, even she herself didn’t believe her rebuttal.
Vivi snorted coldly, "Maybe Britain does not have that ability, but even a piece of shit in the United States will rush up to taste the salty taste."
She is polite to The United States has heavy tinted glasses, especially when it comes to knowing that this nouveau riche actually controls the entire old Europe, making Europe dare not go east to the west...
The nouveau riche who smells like a stinky new world, runs to the old Europe to play wild Come?
"Don't say it, my dad told me like that..." Hermione said with a wry smile: "It seems that you really have a common language with my dad in some aspects, Vivi..."
Vivi thought about it, and that was indeed what Hermione said.
After all, Hermione's father is a man who reads banned books, so it is normal for him to have various prejudices against the United States.
I talked for a while about where to go after graduation, and the time for dinner was quietly coming.
Everyone took their seats to celebrate the first Christmas after Sirius' return.
Since Sirius returned, Lupin's living standards have improved a lot, at least his clothes are no longer patched like before.
"It seems that the snot semen should still make the smelly potion in his cellar." Sirius began to comment sharply before he sat down: "To be honest, I am already generous enough , even invited him to have a Christmas dinner with Harry, but he has not replied to me yet - I should say, is he a guy who is so tiny that he is smaller than Hinck Punk's?" br>
"Professor Snape is indeed very slight, Little Sky Wolf Star! "Ron began to complain, "You don't know how revenge he holds--"
Sirius looked at Ron's red hair, then looked at Hermione, then looked at him Li's green-eyed Ren'er...
He thought to himself, it's not the snot-smell targeting you, but look at you three - you Ron has red hair, Hermione is a genius mugwort The witch, and Harry has a pair of green eyes...Isn't this Lily in bulk?
It is understandable that he targets you guys.
"I really doubt that he has no girlfriend yet. Is it because he is too tiny..."
Before he finished speaking, Ron A greasy and dragging voice sounded behind him. "It seems that Mr. Weasley is very concerned about the professor's personal life." Ron turned around in horror and found that Snape was standing behind him.
"Maybe after school starts, I should take more knowledge about potions. What do you think? Mr. Weasley?" Harry stretched out his hand and stuck it on his face.
Tell me about you...
Everyone knows that you have such a problem. As long as you say bad things about Snape, Snape will automatically appear behind you...
Then why do you still say it?
But Ron actually didn't expect Snape to appear here. He thought Snape would reject the invitation of Sirius, his archenemy.
But he never expected that Snape really ate Sirius's provocation and chose to come and celebrate Christmas together. "Sorry, professor..." Ron whimpered.
Snape pulled out a smile that was not smiling, swung his black robe, walked to Lupin's side, sat on the chair, and looked at him with his arms in his arms. Sirius.
"Merry Christmas, Severus——"
Sirius did not say the word "snot" for the first time, but gave Snape a blessing.
Hearing this blessing, Snape pulled his mouth and snorted coldly to represent that he had received his blessing.
At this moment, the house elf put the last dish on the table.
"This should be the first Christmas we have together." Sirius, the master, sat in the main seat and said, "I am honored and grateful... ”
He stood up and looked around, finally looking at Harry with a gratitude.
"My godson grew up to be an excellent wizard. He not only defeated Voldemort several times, but even destroyed one of his Horcruxes--and I was even happier, he grew up to be a A brave, upright and kind wizard."
When Snape heard this, he was obviously in a trance.
Others don't know, but he knows how Quirrell died.
Qillow was the corpse he and Dumbledore collected together. When Quillow died, it was obvious that he had eaten the Avadassauvian curse.
Moreover, this kid's Avadasauri is obviously different from others. He will leave green fluorescent marks when hitting the wall.
After he and Dumbledore went to the basement, the wall was covered with traces of green spells.
You said that Avadasauer started his life and developed this spell as kind as Voldemort's little wizard? ? ?
Sirius over there certainly didn't know Snape's psychological activities. In fact, even if he knew, Sirius would sneer.
What, why don’t I use Avadasauer’s life to others?
That was the naturally evil little Riddle devil who used Avadasauer's life to save the wizarding world!
"Of course, I also want to thank my good friend and Professor Dumbledore. It is your trust and your help that has cleared me of my crime and able to walk here openly The wizarding world and reunited with Harry. "
"In addition, I have to thank Harry for his three..."
At this point, Sirius suddenly got stuck.
What are the three?
girlfriend?
But the relationship is obviously not a solid one...
Friend?
That's a bit strange, just a friend, can you do so much for Harry? Even if you don't want your life?
In the end, Sirius gritted his teeth and said, "Three girlfriends - don't say much, thank you..."
After saying that, he raised his glass and drank the aged red wine in his glass in one go.
Vivi did not object to Sirius' definition of "girlfriend", and Cassandra did not object, and Parbi naturally did not know that, and she was too happy.
"Sigh Sirius."
Everyone raises their glasses together.
It was not the first time Harry drank, but he still didn't like the taste of red wine.
Hermione and Ron were not allowed to drink red wine, and their goblets were Christmas specialty eggnog.
The alcohol content is very small, so it feels refreshing to dip some beer tea - alcohol-flavored beverages. "Let's eat." Sirius said loudly after they put down their glasses.
Ron couldn't wait to pick up two chicken legs, one hand and one left and right, just like the time of the freshman welcome party at Hogwarts.
You don’t understand the joy of a violent battle with both hands.
"It can be seen that these chicken legs are indeed delicious." Hermione said with a little disgust: "But I still suggest that you should correct your eating behavior, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, What?” Pabi couldn’t eat, so she was floating around.
At this moment, Parby floated to Hermione and teased and said, "Otherwise, Ron can't find a girlfriend? Ha--How is that possible? I think Ron will definitely find a girlfriend in the future. ! ”
Hearing Pabby’s teasing, Hermione’s face turned red.
In contrast, Ron nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely find a girlfriend in the future, just like Parby said!"
He didn't realize Hermione at this time...well, in short, he just didn't realize it.
Harry could see that this brother was exactly the same wood as him.
It seems that he has to find a way to match the two of them in the future, he thought secretly in his heart.
"Are you still satisfied with the dinner?" Sirius turned sideways and whispered with Dumbledore, asking the principal's opinion. "It's not bad." Dumbledore said with a smile: "It's just that these foods are not sweet enough. You should understand the current mood of an old man who likes to eat sweets, right?"
"Then I'll let Kliche make some desserts for you." Sirius said in accordance with the principle of fulfilling the friendship of the landlords: "Kliche's craftsmanship is still very good. I used to like to eat the desserts he made. It's very sweet..."
Dumbledore's eyes lit up after hearing Sirius' words.
Okay, sweet!
Who had thought that Snape suddenly put down the knife and fork in his hand. "I seem to hear some amazing deal behind the scenes, right, Mr. Principal, and Black's assistant coach?"
Snape took the words trading and teaching assistants particularly clearly, as if he was making these two words.
"What do you mean, snot...Severus?"
Siris braked the words "snot" back in time. This is a big holiday, and there is no need to Some unpleasant words.
"An old man like Principal Dumbledore, eating sweets will cause a great burden to him." Snape said half-opened his eyes, "and he had to let someone not be named without being willing to be named." The professor of the Potions class made a potion for him... It doesn't matter if his poor professor was suffering a little, but the principal was almost resistant to the potion for him."
"Yes Is this true?” Sirius looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.
Of course he could hear that the Potion Class professor who was unwilling to be named, who else could be the snot-sperm-slut in front of him?
But the problem is that it is not a big deal for Professor Snot Sperm to be affected, but Dumbledore's resistance to tooth potions is indeed something worth caring about. "Oh, I'm used to it." Dumbledore said with a little embarrassed touching his finger, looking very aggrieved.
"This is indeed not a good habit, Dumbledore." Vivi also said seriously, in his identity as an older sister...well, in a sense, he is also an older sister--"You are indeed To quit these meaningless sweets, I don’t want you to lose to a mere candy without losing to Voldemort’s men.”
“Why don’t we change the angle?” Ron waved The chicken legs are like using a floating spell and waving and dancing. "We can let Professor Snape develop better potions for tooth, which are stronger and have a strong targeting effect on drug resistance. ...Will this solve the problem? "
Hearing Ron's words, everyone present stared at Ron with death, only Dumbledore showed a look of surprise.
"You'd better stop talking, Ron!" Hermione quickly grabbed Ron: "Oh my God, you're so crazy..."
As she said, she whispered to Ron in a low voice. En said: "Is this a tooth potion? Eating too much sugar will cause irreversible damage to the internal organs!"
"I think..." As an elder, Vivi sets the tone: "We should have a plan to limit the consumption of excessive sweets by President Dumbledore - in addition, this plan is implemented by Professor Minerva McGonagall. What do you think?"
"Oh, no!" Dumbledore said in pain: "Don't let Minerva know about this - I promise I won't eat more candy in the future..."
"It's too late." Vivi held the crystal ball in his hand and swayed at Dumbledore. "I've called Professor McGonagall--"
Of course, although it's a 'phone', But the name is telephone, the same as the one in the Muggle world.
As soon as he finished speaking, Professor McGonagall's phantom rose from the crystal ball. A silver tabby cat can also be seen next to Professor McGonagall. "Merry Christmas, Professor McGonagall." Weiwei said with a smile.
"Merry Christmas, Miss Grindelwald." Professor McGonagall said gently, "Is there anything wrong with calling me at this time?"
"Nothing important is that we have formulated a related issue. Provisions restricting Professor Dumbledore from eating sweets." Vivi glanced at Dumbledore who was sighing sadly and said again: "Considering that this plan requires a selfless person, we immediately remembered you... I heard from Professor Snape that Professor Dumbledore is now resistant to the potion of teeth, so we made such a decision, and I hope you can support it..."
Who ever thought , hear Vivi In other words, Professor McGonagall did not refuse, but instead jumped like a little girl, slapped his hands and said, "Do you really have such a plan? I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
Look at McGonagall The professor agreed to their plan, and Weiwei nodded with a smile and said, "Since you agree, I will send you one tomorrow."
After saying goodbye to each other, Weiwei stopped After the call, he raised his head and said to Dumbledore: "Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall has agreed to our plan, so... From now on, this plan will take effect, and we will give you daily ingestion Sugar is strictly controlled..."
Before he could finish his words, Dumbledore quickly took out a few candies from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.
It's so rough that he planned to eat a few more candies in the last moment, so as not to eat them in the future. "Okay, let's have a meal first." Vivi smiled sly. She didn't plan to really not let Dumbledore quit candy completely, but just control it.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Dumbledore had a bit of taste in this meal.
He was so heartbroken that he would never see those cute candies again.
Sirius saw Dumbledore's depressed look, so he poured him a glass of wine and handed him to him and persuaded him, "Don't be bitter, come and have a drink."
Dumbledore took the goblet and sighed and drank it all.
Forget it, just get drunk and relieve your worries.
I hope Minerva will not be so strict when implementing the regulations...
After Christmas dinner, it is time for desserts.
Considering that the desserts are very sweet, Vivie just ordered Dumbledore to eat a little.
It was this small bit. Dumbledore took a small spoon and slowly tasted it carefully for an entire hour to finish it.
It can be seen that he really likes sweets.
After using desserts, it is a classic Christmas song session.
Weiwei sat behind the piano. The piano looked very old and had been eroded by time, but fortunately it was well maintained and did not look worn out. "Then it's been a certain age." Hermione said, touching the piano with obvious traces of time. "This is the piano from the 19th century," Sirius said. "It is said that my grandfather, Phineas's father, was from a name called Friedric François. The Poles of Chopin bought it from the hands of the Poles."
"Chopin?!" Hermione asked in shock, "You mean-the talented Polish musician Chopin!?"
< br>"Maybe so, I don't know much." Sirius raised his eyebrows and said.
"Oh my God, Chopin..." Hermione said, covering her chest, "Merlin, Jesus and the Almighty Lord, I could actually see the piano used by Chopin in my lifetime..."
"What's this? ? ”
Vivi certainly heard of Chopin, but as a typical Austrian, she also has her own pride.
"I have also seen John Strauss Jr.," Vivi said with a smile, "But this does not prevent us from singing a Christmas carol now - come on, I'll give you a gift. A head..."
"What are you singing?" Hermione asked curiously.
Weiwei thought for a long time and suggested, "Just sing "Christmas Eve" - I'll start with you."
"Christmas Eve"?
Before they remembered what song this was, Vivi turned on the sound of heavenly sound mode.
"StilleNachtheiligeNacht"
"StilleNachtheiligeNacht"
"StilleNachtheiligeNacht"
"Allesschlfteinsamwacht..."
Still she sang here, she suddenly realized that the people in front of her were looking at her. "What's wrong?" Weiwei said, suddenly realizing that he was singing German. "Sorry," Weiwei said with a smile, "I forgot that this is German-but I still remember the English version, do you still remember it?"
"I heard it when I was a kid. "Hermione nodded vigorously: "I have heard this song many times on TV, but I really can't sing the German version..."
"Or..." Pabi floated to Vivi's side: "We are all wizards and can't sing the songs of Muggles - Vivi, come and sing a solo?"
Vivi is generous and generous Fang Diying said, "Okay, then I'll sing this Christmas carol for you..."
After saying that, her slender fingers rhythmically tapped the keys and began to sing this song. The famous "Christmas Eve".
Christmas Eve is the widely circulated Christmas carol. It was written by Joseph Moore and composed by Franz Gruber. It was officially completed on December 24, 1818 and was in the St. Austria. The Nicholas Church was sung by a choir.
In 1819, the music score was spread to all parts of Europe by the musician Karl Marach, and it was later widely circulated.
Vivi's singing is very beautiful. Although he has not received special training, singing is a talent in itself.
Some people can never learn anything in their lives, but some people are the singer's seedlings when they open their mouths.
After the song, everyone came to their senses from the song and began to applaud Vivi.
"This song is really good." Kassandra clapped her hands gently, "Maybe you can sing more for us in the future, right?"
Ha Li Qing cleared his throat, but he didn't know how to answer this.
Kassandra is so bad. The hole dug by this is too obvious. If you don’t answer well, you will be easily besieged.
"What's the name of this song?" Pabi asked curiously.
"Christmas Eve." Weiwei replied with a smile: "When it comes to this song, there is another story."
"What story?" Harry asked curiously. road. "In the 1960s, this song was not only spread throughout Europe, Australia and North America, but also in most countries in South America, and even in many Asian countries began to sing." Vivi said this and paused for a moment, "My uncle was very interested in this song "bringing honor to the Empire", so he sent the minister in charge of music at that time to investigate the original author of the song, so many People claim to be the author of the song.”
"But in the end, I didn't find out who is the real author of this song." Weiwei sighed and said, "My aunt is very concerned about this matter, but unfortunately she has never found the truth."
"So that's what it is..." Hermione nodded with clarity, and she learned new knowledge.
But...
Auntie? uncle? Also send the Imperial minister in charge of music?
Hermione's history is very good. She knew that Austria was actually the Austrian-Hungarian Empire, an empire with a binary monarchy.
Thinking of this, Hermione asked tentatively, "You mentioned aunt and uncle..."
"Oh." Weiwei said, "You should have heard of my aunt, um...Elizabeth Amarie Eugenie, have you heard of this name? "
"No..." Hermione shook her head, "but it seems like she has heard of this name somewhere."
Harry suddenly interrupted, "It's Princess Sissi-you have heard of this name."
"Oh! It's Princess Sissi!" Hermione said in surprise, "You want to say this name." ...Then I know! I have watched many things about Princess Sissi in old movies... My parents like to watch movies about her the most!"
"I just didn't expect that she would be your aunt... Oh my God, if my father and mother knew that you were her niece, they would be crazy surprised..."
"She is not only Xixi The princess' niece is still her female official." Harry shrugged and said, "Vivi was a squin before he was fifteen, so he has been following Princess Sissi as a female official."
"It turns out that That's it..." Hermione said with clarity.
"Okay, we're going to continue singing the next song." Weiwei interrupted the two at the right time, "You should have heard of "Jinger Bells", right? Tsk... …Although it is a song written by Americans, it does not prevent it from becoming popular. ”
What she did not say is that when she was a child, when Garrett missed her parents on Christmas, Vivi would sing him " Jingle Bells.
Weiwei's long fingers tapped the keys again, making a pleasant sound. "Prepare - sing." She ordered.
"Jinglebellsjinglebells"
"Jinglealltheway"
"Ohwhatfunitistoride (Oh, ride a horse sled)”
"Inaonehorseopensleighhey (It's so fun, hey)!"
...
That night, Vivi pulled them and sang several songs before announcing his disbandment.
After the singing session, Christmas is coming to an end.
"I hope our friendship lasts forever."
Hermione raised the eggnog and said happily.
"The earth is long and the sky is long!" Sirius also raised his wine glass.
Everyone raised their glasses high and collided together. "Cheers!"
It can be seen that everyone was very happy, except Snape.
It’s not that he is unhappy, but he has always had a cold face. In a certain era, he can definitely be a cold-faced king.
After the singing session, Snape hurriedly returned to his residence.
After Harry returned to his bedroom, he continued to tear off his gifts.
After removing a gift belonging to Hager, the one that Hager gave him was an ounce of eight-eyed giant spider venom.
I really don't know where this thing came from. Harry scratched his head and thought about it, thinking that after school starts, he will go to the forbidden forest and borrow some venom from them.
The venom of the eight-eyed giant spider is really expensive, and it is said that the price is even more expensive than that of equal heavy gold.
Harry thought this way, as a student of Hogwarts, these spiders would definitely sell their face and borrow some venom to him.
The knock on the door started. "Who?" He looked back and saw it was Kassandra.
Kassandra looked at Harry with her head held high, looking lazy and arrogant.
"Cassandra?"
Harry really didn't expect that Cassandra would come to his bedroom at this time.
What are you going to do?
"I forgot to give you a gift." Cassandra walked to Harry with a step forward, looked down at the gifts piled up beside Harry, pulled the corners of her mouth, and snorted: " It seems you haven't grown up yet, Pott - still looking forward to Christmas gifts like children, right? "
"Aren't you looking forward to my gift?" Harry asked back.
Because Harry only turned on the desk lamp, he could not see Cassandra's face too clearly.
But Harry intuition told him that Cassandra's face suddenly had a little abnormal temperature.
"Okay, don't say anything useless." Cassandra took out a gift from somewhere and handed it to Harry, "Your Christmas gift is here--I hope you don't Like a child, I seem to have told you that there is no Santa Claus in this world..."
I'll do it.
Harry suddenly remembered the same scene when he was in the first grade...
"You seem to be looking forward to that Santa Claus." Little Cassandra looked arrogant and looked down at her squat. The poor little Harry on the ground, "Poor little Muggle, I don't know who deceived me, but I always believe that there is a so-called Santa Claus showing up to give you a gift?"
"Santa Claus must exist !” Harry retorted.
"Oh? Is that?" Cassandra's lips curled up, "Ah, if you can close your eyes, maybe that stupid Santa will appear in front of you~"< But what Cassandra did not expect was that Harry really closed his eyes.
This fool...
Cassandra couldn't help but smile and put the prepared gift in front of Harry.
"Here, open your eyes." Cassandra said, "It seems that the silly Santa Claus has arrived and has given you a gift-"
... …
"Of course," Harry said.
He stood up and hugged her in Cassandra's incredible gaze.
"Thank you, Cassandra." He said, "I know that in the first grade, that gift was given to me by you... but I wasn't...well, not too much. Dare to say it."
Cassandra's eyes softened, but she still looked arrogant.
"Is that true?" She said sarcastically: "I thought you could only see the newcomer laughing, but not the old one crying~"
"So you would steal secretly behind your back Cry?” Harry let go of his hand and looked at Cassandra in surprise.
He really didn't know this - he couldn't say he didn't know it, he could not even think of it as beating him to death.
Who ever thought that this sentence angered Cassandra.
She stepped on Harry hard and left the bedroom angrily.
Leave Harry rolling on the bed with his feet in his arms.
This time he really tried hard, and Harry felt that his feet were about to be stepped off.
There is no doubt that the hug just now was taught by Sirius.
It's really good to use, but Sirius didn't teach him how to say anything.
So...well...
It has a counterproductive effect.
It seems that we should learn Sirius again. Harry thought in his heart, and he was frustrated. It was obvious that it was so smooth at the beginning, and even Cassandra was...
Just as he was thinking about it, Weiwei suddenly walked into his room.
"What's wrong with you?" Weiwei looked at him with a clever smile.
Harry rubbed his feet and said with a grin, "It's nothing, I just kicked the table."
"Then you have to be careful." Vivi said with concern, "This kind of thing is the case." It tasted bad."
After saying that, Vivi walked over and sat next to Harry.
Just as Harry wanted to say something, he found that Vivi suddenly stopped and frowned and sniffed it on his body. "You have the smell of Cassandra." She said confidently. "Oh." Harry admitted openly, "Yes, Cassandra just came and gave me a gift."
< br>"What gift is it?" Vivi did not worry about what Cassandra had come, but noticed the 'gift'.
Harry took out the gift and handed it to Vivi.
It was taught by Sirius secretly -
Vivi was very satisfied with Harry's attitude. She did not take the gift, but said to Harry in a relaxed tone: "This is Cassandra It’s better to take a look at what she gave to you—I just happened to see what she gave you.” Harry nodded and opened the gift.
The things inside made him a little stunned.
It's a photo, a photo of me who went to Vienna during the summer vacation in the second grade. Kassandra sat in the middle, next to her was the graceful female official Vivi and the reserved little Harry.
"It's us three." Weiwei suddenly felt her brows relaxed, and she remembered the scene where Cassandra and Harry spoke for him at that time.
However, what she didn't expect was that this gift was also carefully selected by Cassandra. It should be said that it was not Cassandra herself who chose it, but her father Cepti Mr. Muss Malfoy persuaded her several times and prepared details for her - when to send it, what to say when it is delivered...
As the saying goes, parents love their sons, they have a far-reaching plan. Mr. Timmers was also worried about this incompetent daughter.
If Cassandra's words were not restrained, he wouldn't have to worry about her after he died...
"It's really good." Harry smiled and laughed. Looking at the photo, "I want to treasure it... Look, we were still very young at that time..."
"You are very young now, and we are all young." Vivi corrected Harry's words seriously.
Harry didn't think anything was wrong, but continued to pick up another gift and said, "You're here, please help me remove the gifts - there are so many gifts, I just dismantled the sea. The gift I gave me was an ounce of eight-eyed giant spider venom, and a book called "The Monster Book of Monsters", which I put on there... By the way, Ms. Death also gave me a copy Gift. "
"Ms. Death?!" Vivi couldn't help but ask. She really didn't expect that Ms. Death would actually give Harry a gift? "Yes." Harry picked up a black, mysterious black box from the top of the gift.
"What is this?" Weiwei asked with interest.
"I don't know." Harry shrugged and said, "There is a small note here, let's take a look..."
He picked up the small note, which was on it. It says:
[Harry:
Merry Christmas.
This is a desire gem, just like its name, it can realize the deepest desire in your heart
Use it well】
(Please give me a monthly ticket)
(Last 8000 The word is 46,000/50,000 last month's wish)
(The end of this chapter)