Rebirth of the Harry Potter

December 25, 1993.

Elsewhere in the castle, colorful Christmas decorations were put up as in previous years.

These costumes are the credit of Professor Flitwick and Hagrid.

Thick ribbons of holly and mistletoe hung in the corridors, and mysterious lights shone in every suit of armor.

In the Great Hall stood, as usual, the twelve Christmas trees that Hagrid had just cut down, still covered in snow, and glittering with golden stars. A rich and attractive cooking aroma permeated the campus.

The scent carried to Harry's cabin, to someone who was still asleep.

So in the early morning of this Christmas, Harry has a dream of paradise from that Qiu Zhang, Hermione...and the lovely Astoria, but the key parts are covered with white clouds, and the body is full of delicious food wake up.

Harry sat up on the bed, staring blankly.

He wiped off his saliva, and cursed secretly: "It's just a little short, I'm going to blow that damn cloud away from Zhang Qiu."

"Meow... Meow..." Xiaocuti looked at his master with concern. (Tenth-level cat language: Master, why are you drooling, your eyes are so scary meow...)

Harry did what he always did when he got out of bed: He crossed the cutie and shook it vigorously: "Change for me!"

The cutie didn't give him any response.

Over there in the living room, Hermione was making a final push, and the saying of grinding her guns in the battle was applicable everywhere.

It can be seen that Hermione's mind is very unstable, and her mind is not devoted to the book at all.

Seeing Harry coming out, Hermione said, "Harry, I know you can't let this matter happen now, but the ten thousand Galleons, isn't it too..."

Harry said: "I don't even care about it, so don't feel the pressure. Take a step back, if you really lose, you can return it to me."

After hearing this sentence, Hermione felt relieved.

It turned out that what she had been worried about all along was because of Harry's trust and self-blame after failure. The more Harry said that she only needed to compete, the more she thought about the result of failure.

"Huh." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good,

But let me say it first, I can't take out the 10,000 Galleons right away, you have to wait for me to start working and pay it back slowly..."

Harry picked up a glass of warm water and gulped it down.

He said casually: "It's okay, it's okay to use other methods."

"What method?" Hermione said, looking at Harry.

Harry showed a shy smile: "Meat."

"I'll count you one bronze Nat at a time, which is only ten thousand Galleons, not much."

Hermione subconsciously used her little brain to do mathematical calculations, and then ignored Harry's beastly words, but stared wide-eyed and said: "One Galleon is equal to 493 Knuts, nearly five million times! "She wanted to faint.

Hermione's focus was odd.

Harry smiled and said, "I'm not a devil. I'll give you a membership price, 20% off, how about 0.8 nat once?"

Hermione immediately lowered her head and put her energy back into the book, this time with all her heart.

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, but losing is actually in my best interest."

Hermione: "..."

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At noon, Harry, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu went downstairs to the auditorium.

The college's four long dining tables had all been moved to either side of the wall, and the auditorium seemed so vast and empty.

A dining table for twelve is placed in the center of the auditorium.

Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, Hagrid, Professor Lupine, Professor Victor, Ms. Hooch, Professor Ancient Runes xxx...

In the history of magic class, Professor Binns walked through the wall with a drowsy face and 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 seen so many students staying in school. It seems that our There aren't enough dining tables."

Indeed, in previous years, only two or three students stayed in school at Christmas, but this year some students thought that the Christmas competition was very interesting, so they chose to stay in school, hoping to watch the show.

Professor Dumbledore waved his wand, and immediately there were two extra dining tables for twelve in the center.

Tablecloths, candlesticks, flowers, tableware, wine glasses are all available.

These students sat down and looked around excitedly and nervously.

They hardly ever spend Christmas at school, which is very interesting, the students from the four colleges are mixed together, and the professor is so close to them.

"Let's have something to celebrate first," said Dumbledore with a smile.

Then on the three dining tables, there was a huge colorful firecracker in front of everyone.

The students laughed and sounded the firecrackers, the fireworks exploded, and various scenes and characters appeared, floating in the sky above the auditorium, shining brightly. At the same time, there are many gifts falling from the sky.

The students were slightly interested to open their own gift boxes.

At the professor's place, Dumbledore took the lead in setting off a firecracker, bang, the fireworks exploded, and a long brand new wizard hat appeared in the sky filled with fireworks.

Professor Dumbledore happily replaced his previous hat.

Even Professor McGonagall, who was always serious, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and opened a firecracker.

Snape grimaced, letting the fireworks fall on his face.

"Severus, where's yours?" Dumbledore greeted Snape with a smile on his face.

"Childish!" Snape whispered two words.

Then, with a look of disgust, he pushed the gun battle to Hagrid next to him.

Hagrid readily accepted, smiling like a six hundred-pound child.

Dumbledore looked at the students and said, "I believe you all know what will happen later. I dare say that I have taught at Hogwarts for so many years, and I have never experienced it."

The students stared at Professor Dumbledore with bright eyes.

"But until then, let's have a good Christmas dinner."

Professor Dumbledore waved his wand, and the delicacies that have been exuding the fragrance of the entire campus since the morning appeared in front of everyone, filling the tables like a hill.

"Another thing to say, Professor Sinista of the astronomy class is not able to attend today because of business."

"Professor, what about Trelawney teaching others?" someone among the students said.

Professor Dumbledore said: "Don't worry, Professor Trelawney will definitely show up."

So the people in the auditorium began to formally dine.

When Harry was drinking a cup of sour and sweet unknown fruit drink, the door of the auditorium opened again, and someone came in.

It's Professor Trelawney.

The long clothes dragged on the ground, and the feet could not be seen. So she walks, sliding like a ghost.

Maybe it's because of Christmas, she wore a very festive dress, a green dress covered with metallic sequins, if she could stand a little farther away, people who saw her might regard her as a giant mutant dragonfly .

"Sybil, I thought you would come after we finished our meal." Professor Dumbledore stood up and welcomed Professor Trelawney.

"Are you insinuating that I am too guilty to come?" Professor Trelawney said in a very angry tone.

"Of course not." Professor Dumbledore was a little embarrassed. Because Trelawney never speaks directly, she only speaks in a cloud, and she didn't expect her temper to be so violent today.

"Since you're here, let's sit down together, and I'll add a seat for you."

An armchair was conjured up and placed next to Hagrid.

Professor Trelawney said in disgust: "I don't want to sit with a monster with giant blood."

Hagrid's eyes turned red.

"Then sit next to Severus." Professor Dumbledore moved the chair to another place.

Professor Trelawney said lightly: "I can't accept the smell of medicine on Snape's body."

Snape narrowed his eyes, and the knife in his hand snapped and severed a bone.

Dumbledore said: "How about Professor Binns at the far end?"

Trelawney said: "A ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years will defile my third eye."

Professor Binns, who was always in a daze, suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he seemed not sure what he heard just now.

"Professor Trelawney seems to be doing something wrong today, very different from her usual behavior," Hermione said.

Zhang Qiu said: "Perhaps it is the last madness, she is finally going to reveal her truest character."

Harry gave Professor Trelawney a cold look, and said, "I thought Trelawney was a liar, but I thought of her too highly. She was as stupid as a pig. I really thought everyone else was on the first floor , and she is on the fifth floor. She is actually buried in an underground coffin."

Hermione, Zhang Qiu was confused and didn't understand what Harry meant.

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