Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Malfoy Manor.

On the white attic, in front of the window, Shaw quietly looked at the scenery below, muttering to himself.

"Since we have embarked on this path, what warmth can we expect?"

Just then.

"Cheep!"

A sonorous bird song sounded in the study, and purple light surged, and after a crackling, a purple shadow with beautiful long tail feathers emerged from it with its wings spread.

Seeing Shaw's lonely eyes, the purple shadow fluttered its wings and instantly appeared on Shaw's shoulder, rubbing his face with its head, cooing in a low voice.

Shaw can now roughly understand what the purple shadow means: Don't be sad, I won't go out to play, I will accompany you.

Shaw's slightly frowned brows instantly relaxed, and he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the purple shadow's feather crown.

"Yes, I still have you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fox, who followed the purple shadow's teleportation wave, also flew out of the fire explosion.

"Yin!"

Its bright red figure circled in the study, and kept chirping at the purple shadow, as if it wanted to continue playing with me.

The purple shadow on my shoulder, whose eyes had just been gentle, flashed with dissatisfaction, and after a sonorous cry similar to "get out".

He opened his mouth and shot a lightning bolt at Fox in the air.

Fox seemed to be very experienced and dodged it in a flash.

Fox appeared on the bird stand on the desk the next moment, tilted his head to look at the purple shadow, with a little helplessness in his eyes, and hurriedly chirped to explain.

"Yin! Yin! Yin!"

The purple shadow's purple-black eyes rolled around, tilted his head and muttered a few words in Shaw's ear, who was watching the fun.

Shaw understood.

It turned out that Dumbledore didn't care much about Fox recently, and he was completely free-range.

So this guy always comes to play with Ziying. Just now, the two birds were having fun in the principal's office of Hogwarts Castle.

Ziying teleported back immediately when she sensed Shaw's loneliness, and Fox followed along.

Today, Fox was also alone for Christmas, and no one was with him, so he begged to stay.

Ziying just asked Shaw if he wanted to keep Fox, an old and stupid bird, to celebrate Christmas together.

Shaw hesitated for a moment and said to the phoenix Fox.

"Okay."

Fox blinked his eyes, thought about it, lowered his head, and dripped seven or eight drops of phoenix tears from his eyes into a clean porcelain plate on the desk, and then pushed the porcelain plate to Shaw with his claws.

Shaw smiled, and he knew that this was Fox's Christmas gift to him without Ziying's translation.

He stepped forward and gently touched the phoenix's head. Fox did not resist this time, but rather enjoyed it.

Ziying on his shoulder was dissatisfied, pecking Shaw's hair while calling.

"Tsk!"

Shor smiled, took out two pieces of special dragon meat jerky from the ring, fed one piece to each bird, and then took Ziying from his shoulders and put her on the bird stand.

"I'll go change my clothes."

Then he walked into a bedroom and saw that the Christmas tree in the room was full of gifts, and the gift boxes were almost stacked up to cover the two-meter-high Christmas tree.

These gifts were sent by his subordinates, the little wizard, and some friends.

Shor didn't have time to open so many gift boxes, so he snapped his fingers and summoned Kleche.

"Kleche, take some time to help me sort out the gifts, pick out the important ones, and send the others to the gift warehouse."

Kleche bowed.

"Yes, young master."

The old elf Kleche was getting more and more energetic, wearing a neat butler uniform, and happily ran to sort out the gift boxes.

Shaw then began to change his clothes. He chose a retro court dress with a white background and purple patterns from the dozens of dresses Narcissa had prepared for him. It had a small lapel and large buttons, tight sleeves and a waist, which was very elegant and noble.

After Shaw changed in front of the full-length mirror, he felt that his aunt Narcissa had a good aesthetic sense of dressing, and he really looked like a prince now.

Handsome and elegant, gentle as jade.

Shaw opened the door and went out of the room with satisfaction. Seeing the purple shadow on the bird stand bullying Fox again, he smiled and said.

"I have to go and talk to the two guests. Do you want to follow or play here?"

The purple shadow stopped scratching Fox and appeared on Shaw's shoulder.

Fox regretted that a few more beautiful feathers on his neck were missing, and then appeared on Shaw's other shoulder.

Shaw looked at the two birds on his shoulders speechlessly.

It's actually okay to have one bird on the shoulder, which doesn't destroy the image too much, but it's very strange to have one bird on each shoulder.

Just now he was still an elegant prince, but now his image was immediately broken, and he became a real bird-walking uncle.

Xiao Er thought about whether he could show his face like this. It was not good to stand in front of the stage. After having a large number of subordinates, his personality could not be easily destroyed.

In the end, he feltIt was too embarrassing, so he stretched out his hand and took the bird stand on the table.

"Both of you go to the bird stand, you stay on my shoulders, I can't go out, Ziying, be good, you go first."

Ziying was still driving Fox away from Shaw's head, and when he heard Shaw's order, he tilted his head and flew to the bird stand reluctantly.

Then Fox had no objection.

Shaw saw that the two birds did not make any trouble, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and cast a floating spell on the bird stand.

He turned around and walked down to the attic. He didn't go out, but came to the second floor.

There were four energetic combat team members guarding the door in front of a room on the second floor. After seeing Shaw, they excitedly clenched their fists and beat their chests, and shouted respectfully.

"Hello, sir!"

Shaw nodded and said warmly.

"Go back and spend Christmas with your family. You don't need to watch them. Give me the confiscated wands. I'll talk to them and they'll let them go."

"Yes, sir!"

The four combat team members saluted respectfully again without hesitation. The captain took out two wands from his pocket and handed them to Shaw with both hands, then turned around and left in an orderly manner.

Shaw took the two wands and pushed the door open directly.

This room is a luxurious suite. In the living room, the dining table is in a mess, with some leftovers.

Tonks and Kingsley, who have returned to their original appearance, are sitting on the sofa bored.

Kingsley is reading the newspaper seriously, while Tonks is entertaining herself.

While chewing bubble gum, she is changing her face into various weird shapes, sometimes with bat ears and sometimes with pig noses.

When the two heard the door open, they looked up and saw that it was Shaw. Tonks screamed, stood up suddenly, and wanted to rush over to question Shaw with a pig nose.

Kingsley hurriedly stopped the reckless guy.

"Don't be impulsive. Do you see the floating bird stand behind him?"

Tonks looked closely and said in surprise.

"Fawkes, Fawkes, it's Dumbledore's phoenix!"

Shor had already walked to the center of the living room, bowed slightly, and said to the two of them gently and politely.

"Sorry, I've been a little busy these two days, and I just found time to meet you now, but I think as an undercover, I only imprisoned you for three days, which is not too much."