Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 83 Christmas Harry was crushed? (I guess so)
A little miracle happened today!

Harry woke up earlier than Ron!
Since entering Hogwarts, this kind of thing has not happened at all, even once, but it has never happened.

The first morning sun had just risen, and before the sky had shed its night coat, Harry had already woken up. The sound of his rustling clothes also dragged Ron out of his sleep, and it was almost the same time anyway. It's time to get up, and I can still feel the trouble.

"It's so early for you, Harry!"

Suppressing a yawn, Ron rubbed his eyes and greeted Harry.

"Merry Christmas!" Harry said cheerfully, he couldn't hide the joy in his tone at all, after all the gift packages piled up at the end of the bed were particularly conspicuous.

"Merry Christmas." Ron rubbed his eyes again, he pondered for a while, and then said to Harry: "You have a problem."

???

Harry froze for a moment, and after looking around for a while, he nodded affirmatively: "I think so too."

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The two looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

The gifts at the end of Ron's bed were neither too many nor too few, about thirty or forty. Although he looks fierce, he is still very popular in Hogwarts. After all, he beat Slytherin violently and Gryffin There are many champions who collect points, and even the cards are created by him together.

Boxes of different sizes just piled up to the edge of the partition at the end of the bed. If it was replaced by previous years, this is probably the time that Ron received the most gifts.

He should have been happy.

But without contrast there is no harm.

"Which rich lady did you take care of, Harry!"

Looking at the hundreds of gift packages that almost filled the middle of the dormitory, almost reaching the ceiling, Ron smiled and said to Harry, his face full of ridicule.

"Actually, I stayed there for a long time when I got up, but my thighs were pinched blue. I found that it was not a dream."

"I really do not know."

Harry spread his hands innocently, "Then help me take it apart and have a look? I guess if I do it alone, I won't be able to get out of the dormitory today."

The gift packages that were uniformly wrapped in gold and red two-color wrapping paper obviously came from the same place, even the same person. The exaggerated number of gifts sent by this mysterious person almost accounted for more than 90.00% of the total five.

"Okay, it's a good thing we got up early, otherwise I don't think we will be able to catch up with today's breakfast."

"Let me see, which rich woman took care of you."

A carp stood upright, spun two and a half weeks in the air, and landed steadily. Ron jumped up high, hugged down the pile of gift boxes that were almost stuck to the ceiling, and stuffed them all into Harry's arms. inside.

"These things are pretty heavy."

Looking at Harry who was a little out of breath under the weight of the gift box, Ron smacked his lips and shook his head helplessly, "You need to exercise, Harry."

"Let me see what's in here."

After tearing it, Ron casually tore open a long package that was close to a person's height. However, after tearing off the golden-red cover, Ron was dumbfounded again.

"I'm afraid the rich woman can't explain it!"

"Even if you have too much money to burn, you can get this kind of thing with money, right?"

Seeing Ron's incomprehensible expression, Harry asked cautiously, "Then what is this?"

"The trial version of Nimbus 2001 is supposed to be the broom that will be released next summer. I guess this is the only broom in circulation in the world."

A broom that is similar to Nimbus 2000 but slightly different is stored in a transparent dust cover, with the eye-catching golden mark of Nimbus 2001 and a small label with No. 1 technical verification trial product on the side exposed its true identity.

"This is real?"

Harry struggled to get up from the gift wrapping on his body, he saw Ron opened the dust cover, and the Nimbus 2001 was quietly floating in mid-air at the most suitable height for riding.

"I don't think there's anything wrong." Ron shrugged, he had fully guessed who sent it.

"Here's another letter."

Harry, who was about to get out of bed, found a thin piece of letter paper, which was at the top of the gift pile.

"Maybe I can find out who gave it to me!"

Harry hastily tore open the seal of the envelope, and pulled out a note written neatly, stroke by stroke, with a very serious attitude.

'I'm so sorry, please forgive me Harry, I'm so sorry for missing your 11th Christmas present. '

There was no signature, and there was no other superfluous handwriting. This simple note made Harry's excited expression stop immediately. He seemed to read a different kind of emotion from this line of writing.

It was a guilt that was so strong that it was almost impossible to melt away, even though it was only through the paper, this guilt could still be felt clearly.

"This feeling." Harry muttered to himself: "I seem to have felt it in Professor Snape, but it's different from this one, completely different."

Harry clutched the note tightly, but in the end he didn't say much.

"Let's continue tearing it down and see what it's all about."

His eye sockets were slightly red, as if he was trying to hide it, and Harry kept dismantling this mountain of presents.

About an hour later, the mountain of packages had been completely opened, the golden-red wrapping paper was piled aside, and countless strange, precious and gorgeous items filled the bedroom.

These packages also considerately included a space container that can fit a basketball court and has an extremely gorgeous interior. Silencing spells and dozens of layers of magic protection, so that when you enter, no one will be able to discover its existence.

"If I sell all these things." Harry, who was completely dumbfounded, said to Ron in a daze, "Hagrid's dragon training ground should be able to be built?"

"Who knows, but it should be possible to buy half a fire dragon or something."

It's strange to say that it's not the right lemon, Ron is extremely helpless against such a tyrant's inhumane approach.

'I can only say that it is worthy of Sirius.'

Sighing in his heart, Ron shook his head slightly.

"Forget about these things for now, Christmas presents make people happy, Harry, what are you doing with a sad face, why don't you take apart these worthless things now so that you can balance your mind?"

"Here, that must be a gift from my mother. Every year she knits a sweater for us. This year you will have a share too."

Ron unwrapped a bulging package, and he pulled out a dark purple sweater and put it on, but it seemed that Mrs. Weasley knitted it for Ron a little too small because it grew too fast. Get up tense.

"No! This cannot be said to be 'worthless' at all!" Harry also unwrapped his bulging package, and pulled out a bright green hand-knitted sweater, which contained a pack of homemade cream The fudge rolled out, and Harry, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed it in his hand, and stuffed a piece into his mouth happily.

"This is one of the best gifts I've ever received, it's priceless Ron."

"I'm glad you said that, come on, try it, try our Weasley family's special Christmas sweater, it's very warm."

Putting the clothes on in two or three strokes, the doubts and apprehensions that filled his heart before disappeared. Harry sat on the floor and continued to unpack the package happily.

"Sed sent me a deformed sculpture of me catching the Snitch."

"Oh, he sent me a super reinforced bat."

"Qiu sent Zizi honey honey candy, I like this taste."

"A big box of Bibi's multi-flavored beans for the ultimate challenge, which contains a dragon dung flavor, wow! It's exciting!"

"Hermione gave a dental kit, just received so many sweets today."

"A box of bonbons? Isn't that supposed to be for me on Valentine's Day?"

These less 'valuable' gifts gave them more surprises. After all, the previous ones were too expensive, which made Harry feel heavy and a little nervous when he received the gifts. Woke up with a lot of peace of mind.

"Ron! Ron!"

Harry let out an exclamation and jumped up on the spot!

"Felix Felicia! There's at least a whole pint (568ml) in it! I can share a bottle with each of you! It's from Professor Snape, but the most important thing is this!"

"I seem to have obtained a different invisibility cloak!"

A gleaming silver cloak that seemed to be woven with water was spread over Harry's lap, and the parts covered by the clothes completely disappeared.

"But aren't the invisibility cloaks all woven with the hair of invisible beasts? But it looks more like some kind of special fabric, completely different from the invisibility cloak that the mysterious man gave me before."

Harry got up and took out a cloak with the same strange luster from the pile of items next to him, but after comparing each other, the difference between the two could be seen at a glance.

Although the invisibility cloak woven with invisible animal hair can also have the effect of invisibility, but when you wear it during the day, as long as you observe carefully, you can see an outline that is not easy to spot, but the other one has no such disadvantages at all , the difference in feel is particularly obvious, one is as smooth as water, the other has the subtle touch of a fabric, the two are also far apart in size, the invisible animal hair can barely cover one person, Adult wizards even need to arch their backs to get in, and the other one is wide enough to fit several little wizards in.

"There's a note here." Ron pointed to Harry's feet, "It fell out of this invisibility cloak."

"Let me see!"

Harry put down the two invisibility cloaks in his hand, then bent down and grabbed the note.

'Your father left this thing to me before he died,

It should be returned to you now.

Use it well.

Sincerely wish you a Merry Christmas. '

"Still unsigned"

Harry was stunned holding the note, "Is this my father's?"

"Professor Dumbledore gave it to you, in his handwriting, you see."

Ron opened a fist-sized package, and a third-order Rubik's cube was placed inside. Similarly, there was also Dumbledore's Christmas wishes inside.

"It's exactly the same, right." Ron handed his note to Harry: "Professor Dumbledore is really stingy, but I gave him a big box of super concentrated durian candy, which is why I asked Seid to let him I helped to buy it, how can this thing be considered a Christmas gift? If I had known, I would have gone to ask him for it earlier, and this year is a blood loss."

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Harry looked at the exact same handwriting on the two notes, then bent down and picked up the invisibility cloak that belonged to his father.

"Then you want this one?"

Harry grabbed the other Invisibility Cloak and handed it to Ron.

"I can't fit in."

Ron chuckled, his bulging muscles almost tore through the sweater his mother knitted.

"Put everything else away, it's not a good idea to put it all here, these are super Christmas presents that would make anyone jealous."

Except for the broom of Nimbus 2001, the two carried all the rest of the things into the pocket watch space bag, and the magnificent and extravagant scene disappeared in an instant.

"Merry Christmas!" The twins, who patted on the wooden door and then pushed in, squeezed in through the door with arms crossed.

"Harry, you really got Mom's sweater!"

"Let's go! How can you stay in the dormitory for Christmas?"

The twins each spoke with a smile.

"A snowball fight?"

Ron's smile made one's scalp tingle, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Okay, are you ready to die?"

"Look at which of you two runs faster?"

"Wait! Wait! Wait!"

"Don't! Brother, don't! Don't, don't, don't!"

"Ron, don't come here! I'm scared."

(End of this chapter)