A little badger from Hogwarts

Christmas is a very important holiday in the West. Although wizards say they will never accept Muggle influence, they have accepted this custom.

Whenever Christmas comes, Hogwarts will have a long holiday, and the little wizards will take the train home to enjoy the pleasant time with their families.

All the little wizards are looking forward to the holiday.

Hart has no family and feels normal about this, but because of his own plans, he deliberately brought everyone together the day before the holiday.

"I hope all of you can go home!" Hart got straight to the point, urging these friends who were preparing to stay in school to go home.

"Why! Our magic text experiment is about to end now. It is a critical moment. How can we give up?"

Everyone is puzzled!

Hart explained: "I can handle the rest of the magic text experiments alone. I let you go home because I hope you can use your power in ordinary society to find a suitable mechanical design. And, that is, find The right raw material supplier.”

He is really worried!

"Is this necessary?" Cedric and the twins were puzzled!

"Of course!" Hart looked serious. There was no outsider here, so he stopped pretending: "I have such a quarrel with the pure-blood wizards, they will definitely use all means to suppress me. I estimate that the news we have here The news has been spread, and if he cuts off the supply of raw materials, we can’t just cut down trees and process them ourselves!”

Cedric and the others looked confused, obviously they had never thought about such a thing.

"In this way, for everyone who wants to return to ordinary society, you are responsible for finding suitable mechanical designs and raw material supplies."

"Cedric and George Fred, you have the advantage of sleeping with wizards and figuring out the main uses of wizards' magic items."

Hart didn't care whether they understood or not, he just assigned the tasks anyway.

Let reality educate these somewhat naive students!

Anyway, I can't stand it any longer, so I want to take advantage of this holiday to take a good rest.

After everything was discussed, everyone continued to do their work.

The next day, all the little wizards who were going home dragged their luggage to the train station.

Hart did not go to see them off this time, but stayed in the lounge and relaxed with everyone.

"Oh my God! The Hufflepuff common room is so much warmer than ours!"

Ron was able to occupy some very comfortable armchairs by the fire.

Almost all the Hufflepuffs were gone, so no one was trying to rob him.

"Want to play wizard chess?" Ron took out his tattered set of chess pieces.

"This chess set belongs to my grandfather. Although they are very willing to do my bidding, they are still too old. I have always hoped that someone would give me a new set of chess pieces."

Hart picked up a set of chess pieces from the shelf in the lounge. Although it was his first time to use them, these chess pieces obeyed his instructions.

"Do you often use these chess pieces?" Ron was a little surprised as he watched Hart directing the chess pieces like an arm.

Hart didn't know much about Wizard Chess and answered strangely: "No, I'm usually busy studying and don't know much about Wizard Chess. This is my first time using this set of chess pieces."

"First time using it?" Ron shook his head in disbelief, "The first time I touched these chess pieces, they almost cut off my fingers."

Harry, who was playing with another set of chess pieces next to him, was hit on his thumb by the king with a chair, and he made a painful sound: "Oh, it hurts so much!"

"It seems you don't have much potential to play wizard chess?" Hart made a harmless joke.

Harry was not angry, put away the chess pieces, and concentrated on watching the battle between Hart and Ron.

At this time, they had already taken several steps, with each other winning or losing.

By the way, Hart also stopped the chess piece from destroying the opponent: "Okay, okay, just show off!"

As a bystander, Harry took a sip of the hot drink prepared by Hart for them and asked hesitantly: "Hart, can I ask a question?"

Hart nodded and ate one of Ron's pieces at the same time.

"Who is Nico Flamel? Ron and I looked through the books in the library, but we couldn't find any trace of this person."

"Besides looking for Nico Flamel, did you two do anything else?" Hart asked him.

Ron replied: "No, reading in the library will take up all our time, so we still have energy to do other things!"

"I understand!" Hart nodded, "But I still can't give you the answer. If Hagrid finds out, he will go crazy."

"We promise not to reveal anything." Harry and Ron raised their hands at the same time and said in unison.

"Then let me give you a hint. Nico Flamel is a historical figure, a very famous one."

Hart gave a semi-vague hint, and Ron and he were still confused and didn't know why.

"what does this mean?"

"It means I won!"

Hart moved the last piece and ate Ron's king to end the game.

In fact, Hart was quite surprised why the two brothers didn't directly ask the professor to find out, but he still didn't prompt the other party.

Hart fought Ron for a few more games, winning more than he lost, until he felt his stomach growling and he ended the game.

"Okay, are you hungry?"

Harry and Ron nodded.

"Come on, I'll cook for you."

Hart took them to the Hufflepuff kitchen. After thinking for a long time, he felt that he was not too tired today, so he took a few bags of instant noodles.

After eating hot noodle soup, Harry and Ron said goodbye and left the Hufflepuff lounge.

After a brief cleaning, Hart got into the warm bed and fell asleep comfortably.

The next day

"Merry Christmas." Hart fumbled out of bed, put on his dressing gown, and as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he saw his sleepy classmates saying to him.

"I wish you happiness too." Hart said, "You are ready to open the gifts now!"

"Of course!"

The little badgers warmly greeted Hart to open the gifts.

Hart was not pretentious. He went to the Christmas tree with everyone and found his own gift among a lot of gifts.

These gifts were secretly divided by the kitchen house elves at night.

Hart picked up the top paper packet. It was wrapped in thick brown paper, with "Hagrid to Harry" written in flying colors on it. Inside is a tuft of unicorn tail hair. Under the light, the tuft of tail hair shines warmly.

The second small paper packet contained a note.

"This is a gadget I made casually, defensive magic - stay with Professor Phoenix!"

There is a feather-shaped necklace in the box. It is silver and looks very beautiful.

"But what's the magic on this?"

Hart didn't go into details. He planned to ask the professor another day.

After that, there were all kinds of things given by the little badger and the professors, and Hart put them away properly.