Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 239 Christmas (Subscribe)
Another year of Christmas is coming, and the snow outside the window is slowly falling. I have to say that the snow scene at Hogwarts is still very beautiful.

At least Ash was willing to spend a few extra seconds admiring it.

"Master coo coo coo!" Phil's voice came, and she jumped in from the office window wearing a short skirt that fitted her, carrying a few small boxes in her hand.

"Cuckoo, it's a gift, Cuckoo." Phil was holding a gift from Ash's friends, and the red package was tied with a delicate ribbon.

Ash nodded and picked up the gift on the table.

The biggest and most exquisite one was actually given by Woka. Is it so extravagant just after making a little money?

Ash opened the box with doubts, and inside was an exquisite hat, with a long purple feather sewn on the black hat with a large brim, and a beautiful flying dragon was outlined by the golden stitching.

"It's beautiful, coo coo coo coo!" Phil took the hat and put it on his head, but it seemed that the hat was too big and completely covered her eyes.

"Googoo, it's too big..."

"It's still so stupid!" Anna's evaluation is always very pertinent.

Ash nodded in a rare way, and then opened another gift. This gift came from Mr. Weasley, who was considered one of Ash's best friends in this world.

He gave Ash a silver letter opener, which was delicate...and mature, and would certainly have suited Ash better than the gorgeous hat Bivoka had given him.

Ash nodded in satisfaction, then played with the letter knife.

As a return gift, he also gave Mr. Weasley an exquisite crystal sculpture, um, which Ash had "picked up" in Losric before.

"Googoo, what is this?"

Ignoring the curious Phil, Ash straightly stood up and stretched himself. There are several days off for Christmas, so Ash is going to go to the Florent family's manor to rest for a few days.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door, and Ash was a little strange. After all, the students basically went home at this time, and no one from the professors usually came to find him.

He opened the door curiously, and then he saw a group of strange elves, they were wearing big red padded jackets and a funny Christmas hat at the same time.

"Lockhart wishes you a Merry Christmas~ Lockhart wishes you a Merry Christmas~"

Listening to the funny music, the corner of Ash's mouth couldn't help twitching...too...

"Bang!" Ash immediately closed the door. He didn't expect that Lockhart would actually disgust himself a second before the holiday. To be honest, he couldn't stand it.

"Goo, what's that?" Phil ran over curiously, reaching out his hand to open the office door.

"Don't move." Ash stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and said, "The thing outside the door is not a good thing."

"Goo?"

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At the luncheon, Ron, Harry, and Hermione sat in the corner, and they seemed to be discussing something.

"I haven't had a chance recently." Ron said, "I've tried very hard to get Professor Embers to punish me for detention."

"But it's just forty points deducted from Gryffindor..." His tone seemed a little downcast. Recently, he blamed his cubs more than Harry, but this may be because everyone was a little afraid of Harry.

Nobody wants to be turned into stone.

"Professor Embers should be vigilant." Hermione said, "After all, Malfoy stole the diary through detention."

"Then what should we do?" Harry asked, "If we can't do it, why don't we try wearing an invisibility cloak?"

"If Professor Embers is not here, there is still a chance."

"Then we need to pick a quiet time." Hermione thought for a while and said, "How about at night?"

"No." Ron shook his head: "George and Fred said that Professor Embers sleeps in the office almost every night."

"He rarely goes back to the staff dormitory."

"But today is Christmas!" said Hermione, "Don't forget, Christmas dinner."

"Professor Embers didn't seem to participate last year." Ron muttered, he remembered that Professor Embers had always disliked participating in such activities.

"Then what should we do?" Harry seemed a little anxious. After all, he didn't want to take the blame for that monster who didn't know what it was. Recently, he was about to become a public enemy of Hogwarts.

No, while they were chatting, more than one student pointed at him behind his back.

"Try it!" Harry thought for a while and said, "Even if Professor Embers is here, we can say that we are here to celebrate Christmas!"

I have to say that Harry's idea is very good, Ron and Hermione both nodded, and they also felt that this plan seemed more feasible.

"But, what if Professor Embers left some spells in the office..." Hermione thought for a while and said, "It's too dangerous, after all, if that diary really controlled Professor Embers...how could it be?" Not in a mean way."

"No." Ron said, "When I was chatting with Senior Sister An Luo, she once said that Professor Embers' office is safe."

"And I've been there too." Ron said, "I didn't see any danger anyway."

"That's not okay..." Hermione shook her head. As the most stable person among the three, she would naturally not agree to such a thing.

"Yes..." Harry thought for a while and said, "We can ask Phil."

"Phil?" Ron and Hermione were taken aback.

"That owl?" Hermione thought for a while and said, "How do you ask it?"

"Hedwig." Harry said, "It will play with Hedwig when it has nothing to do. Let's ask it in the owl shed. It must know about the office."

"But... will it really speak?" Hermione asked, she felt that the owl would not betray its master if it was so loyal.

Ron responded: "Phil is just an owl, how could it know what we are going to do." He waved his hand, obviously, he was very relieved of Phil's...

"That's right..." Hearing Ron's convincing answer, Hermione also nodded. If they couldn't even fool an owl, wouldn't it be a bit of a failure.

"Then ask?" Ron asked.

Harry stood up immediately, and stuffed a piece of bread on the table into his mouth at the same time, "We have to hurry up, it usually looks for Hedwig to play at noon." After that, he ran outside with his head on go.

"Okay, okay." Ron also stood up, and chased after him with a chicken leg in his hand.

"Merlin is here..." Hermione rolled her eyes and hurriedly chased after her. She had just sat down and hadn't had a few mouthfuls of food yet.

"Look, what are they going to do?" The little snakes muttered, of course, they didn't have the guts to chase after him, and Malfoy, who cared most about Harry, was staying at home at this time.

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