Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

The Christmas vacation came as scheduled, and most of the students went home. Only a few chose to stay in school. Harry and Ron were among them. After learning Dumbledore's secret, they no longer bothered to think about Nico. Flamel, after all, this is Dumbledore's housework and it's not their turn to take care of it.

And the image of Dumbledore in their hearts became more and more full. He was not only the kind principal who was far away from them, but also an old man with his own emotions. They bless them from the bottom of their hearts.

Lanfeng's red panda was lying on the window sill of the Gryffindor lounge, watching the two children running wild in the lounge. When he got tired, he sank into the sofa closest to the stove and ate all the grilled food. He poked at the food—bread, pastries, mushrooms—while devising a plan to get Malfoy expelled.

Although these plans seemed impossible to Lanfeng, they couldn't stop them from having fun with their imaginations.

Harry and Ron were having a great time, but Professor Snape was not in a good mood.

As usual, when he met Harry, he would always think of some way to embarrass him and deepen Harry's suspicion of him. This method had been tried and tested before the holidays, but during the holidays, every time he made trouble for Harry, haha Lidu would not refute, but looked at him with a rather sympathetic look and nodded to express his attention in the future.

This sympathetic look confused him on the one hand, and on the other hand it reminded him of Harry's mother, the love of his life - Lily Potter.

In the past, Lily often looked at him with this look. This was his most painful memory, and Harry's eyes were so similar to his mother's that it was difficult for him to speak when he saw these eyes. Point deductions and the like.

But Harry found that this trick was particularly effective, so when he met Snape, he would put on this look, and Snape would often walk around him.

On Christmas morning, as soon as Lan Feng got up, he found a few gifts beside his bed. Unsurprisingly, they were given by several deans and Dumbledore. They were all commemorative gadgets, which should have been given to children at home. The elf sent it in the middle of the night. Lanfeng didn't return the gift, but he contracted the wine for the banquet, which was all his treasure.

In the auditorium, the four long tables disappeared and were replaced by a large round table. Professors and students celebrated Christmas at the same table.

Dozens of plump roast turkeys, mountains of roasted meats and boiled potatoes, platters of delicious little sausages, bowls of buttered peas, plates of thick gravy and lingonberry jam, and more. There are bottles of beautifully packaged wine.

A large pile of wizard firecrackers were piled next to the table. Lanfeng randomly smoked one, and there was a blast like a cannon. Along with blue smoke, a bunch of red or green candy canes emerged from it, as well as a A Christmas hat floated on Lanfeng's head, and Lanfeng simply put it on. Because he looked like a panda, the hat was a little small and looked very funny.

The most conspicuous ones in the lower position are the red-haired Weasley in the row, and the black-haired Harry in the middle who breaks the formation.At the guest of honor table, the professors had all taken their seats. Lanfeng sat down in the empty seat next to Dumbledore and wished each other a Merry Christmas.

Dumbledore changed his pointed wizard hat into a bonnet decorated with flowers. The students were all amused by his hat. Only Harry and Ron had a genuine expression. Lan Feng picked up the wine glass. Touched Dumbledore and said, "Professor, I like your hat very much!"

Dumbledore was obviously in a good mood. "Oh, I like your wine too!" He took a sip and said with a hint of showoff, "Harry has received my gift. I think he will go out for a night out tonight." , are you interested in going and seeing it with me?"

Early this morning, Harry received the invisibility gift from Dumbledore. Lanfeng knew it clearly, but Harry, who had lost the motive of going to check on Nico Flamel, would not necessarily run out at night.

"I don't think Harry will come out at night, so I won't go." Lan Feng said with a chuckle, "Old people, please don't go out casually at night, or you may freeze your body."

Dumbledore knew that Lan Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with him, so he didn't mind his words too much, "I think Harry will definitely come out at night."

"Then I wish you good luck!" Lan Feng secretly rejoiced, it felt so good to stab someone in the back.

Everyone at the banquet was very happy. Hagrid, who was sitting on the other side, asked for wine one glass after another. His face turned redder and redder, and finally he kissed Professor McGonagall on the cheek.

Professor McGonagall didn't mind. She giggled, blushed, and tilted her top black hat to the other side.

Professor Flitwick took care of himself and told some jokes, some of which were really funny, but most of them were a bit cold, but in the festive atmosphere, everyone still laughed together.

There was some silence between Snape and Quirrell. Snape was holding a wine glass in one hand and touching his chin with the other, staring at Harry with his deep eyes; Quirrell was dealing with the food on the plate seriously, and there was no one who was too busy. Give his scarf a good cleaning.

After the dinner, the professors left, while the students gathered together to have a snowball fight outside the castle.After playing until dusk, the wet students returned to their respective common rooms out of breath, gathered around the quilt, and played a game of Hearthstone.

After a tea of ​​turkey sandwiches, toast, jam pudding and Christmas cake, everyone was a little tired.Under the gaze of the red panda, Harry lay down on the bed. It seemed that there was no possibility of going out for a night out.

Lan Feng in the dormitory was also in a good mood and was about to go to sleep, but he suddenly turned over because Harry, who was lying on the bed, leaned out from the side of his bed and pulled out the invisibility cloak from under the bed.

Harry quietly slid out of bed and wrapped the invisibility cloak around his body. The red panda immediately lost sight of Harry. If it hadn't been for the smell, it would have thought he had disappeared.

Lanfeng in the dormitory had a wonderful expression. He directed the red panda to follow the scent, down the stairs, and through the common room. The portrait hole was gently opened, and Lanfeng knew it was Harry.

"Who is it?" The fat lady asked in a hoarse voice, but received no response. One person and one bear climbed out.

Following Harry's breath, Lan Feng realized that he was just wandering aimlessly. This was not okay!You might bump into Dumbledore just around the corner.

Lan Feng came up with a plan. The red panda took two steps and came to a pair of ancient armor. When Harry passed by, he hit the armor hard, causing its helmet to fall to the ground, making a loud "clang!" .

"Who's there?" Filch's voice came from the corner in front, and Mrs. Norris had already jumped out and stared in Harry's direction.

Harry hurriedly walked in the opposite direction, but saw a shadow appearing in that direction. "What happened?" That was Snape's voice.

"Professor, there is a sound here. I think it's someone wandering around at night." Filch also appeared in the corridor, his slimy, greasy voice getting closer and closer.

Harry was caught between two sides, and although the two men couldn't see him, if they had come any closer they would have bumped into him—the invisibility cloak did not make him invisible.

Lanfeng laughed out loud in the dormitory. Now let’s see what else Dumbledore can do. If Harry is caught, his invisibility cloak will be confiscated. The rest of the night will definitely be spent in Filch’s office. .

But something unexpected happened at this time. A door appeared out of thin air on the wall behind Harry. The door opened a gap. Snape and Filch acted as if they had not seen the door, standing next to the armor. He stopped, said something, and let the culprit enter the room under his nose.

The room looked like an abandoned classroom. Tables, chairs and benches were piled up against the wall, creating a large dark shadow. There was also an upside-down paper basket.There was something incompatible with the environment placed on the wall - a gorgeous mirror that reached the ceiling, with a gorgeous golden frame, and two claw-shaped feet supporting it underneath.

The top is engraved with a line of words "Eris Stella Oheru Ayite Ubi Kafulu Ayiteon Voorhees"

Lanfeng recognized it as Dumbledore's broken mirror at a glance. It seemed that Harry had fallen into Dumbledore's trap.

I saw him slowly approaching the mirror, wanting to take a look at his own image, but suddenly he covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from screaming. He turned back suddenly, as if he was looking for something. After calming down for a moment, Harry stretched out his hand and I groped behind me, but only touched air.

After a moment, Harry slowly moved towards the mirror, his nose almost touching the mirror.

"Mom?" Harry whispered, "Dad?"

He pressed his hands tightly on the mirror glass, as if he wanted to melt himself into the mirror. His expression was joyful, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He just stood there, looking and looking, and couldn't get enough. Lan Feng couldn't bear to see Harry indulge in this, so he made some noise behind him.

Harry regained some sense, reluctantly looked away from the mirror, whispered "I will come back." and hurriedly left the room.

The red panda showed its figure and walked to the door. Suddenly it kicked to the left, "Boom!" It obviously hit something.

"You brought Harry here just to show him his deceased parents?" The red panda spoke, Lan Feng's voice said, "Don't you think this is cruel? He is only an 11-year-old child, why should he face it? What about these things? It's obviously your fault, why should you let him bear the responsibility?"

Lan Feng's words were serious. It was indeed inappropriate to attribute Voldemort's crimes to Dumbledore, but Lan Feng was so angry that he couldn't control much.

From the side, no one was seen, but Dumbledore's voice came: "I'm sorry!"

The red panda dissipated, leaving only a few words: "Whatever you want, you can worry about Harry's safety in the future. I'll wait for the result!"

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