Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

"Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."

Wizards passing by congratulate those familiar or unfamiliar.

Charlotte, who was eating a croissant, entered the auditorium with two dark circles under her eyes. Of course, it was not for eating. There was nothing to eat at this point. The bread was still the food left in the kitchen, which was just enough to fill her stomach.

There are people coming and going in the auditorium. There is a tall Christmas tree in the front, the big stars on the top of the tree are shining, and there are many socks hanging. There are all kinds of candies inside. See luck.

Then open the candy and there is a small note inside, which is the same as the note in the fortune cookie, and share the contents of the note with your companions with a smile.

Christmas means a beautiful holiday, and there are many gifts and delicacies, except that lovers who are in love will be forced to separate, which can be gloating.

Charlotte also took one, a cane-shaped lemon snow candy treasure, and tore off the note inside the packaging.

"Merry Christmas, what do you think of a gift that doubles your homework?"

Crumpled the messy paper into small balls and threw it away, and saw Ron and Harry playing wizard chess on the Gryffindor long table.

Watching chess without saying a word, Charlotte stood beside them silently, watching Harry being killed by Ron, Harry lost his king, pinched his face impatiently and poked him with a small sword. The soldiers of his fingers, smash it down and smash it to pieces, this thing will automatically recover.

"Charlotte, why are you here!"

Harry, who finally realized that there was a big living person next to him, was taken aback, and stared at her with Ron, with strangely synchronized expressions.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at, shouldn't I be here?"

Charlotte took out the second bread and gnawed it. She paused, glanced at the two of them, and continued to gnaw the bread. It was soft and sweet. Finding a chance to lure the house-elf in the kitchen home was simply whimsical.

"No..., you're not..., but you haven't shown up recently. Where have you been? We wanted to find you, but we searched the whole school and couldn't find you! Do you know that you became a professor?"

Harry stuttered for a while, then calmed down and asked several questions like a cannonball.

"George and Fred are said by others to be the most familiar with Hogwarts. They have been looking for you for several days, and finally gave up. Ha, I knew that their nicknames are in vain."

No, it's just that the Room of Requirement is a wall and cannot be displayed on the Marauder's Map. Charlotte finished eating the bread and clapped her hands.

"Calm down, calm down, I just made some progress in the experiment, I'm in a secret room, it's normal for you to find it, and, let me solemnly declare, it's a teaching assistant, not a professor."

Then sat down next to Harry, recovering the dead heroic pieces, and Harry stepped aside so they could fight to the death.

"Aren't you going home yet?" Charlotte asked while playing chess.

"No, I don't really want to go back, the school is pretty good." Harry's expression was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't breathe at the thought of going back to that home.

"I'm not going back either. Mom and Dad are going to Romania to see my brother Charlie. There will be no one when I go back. It's better to stay with Harry at school." Ron said, moving his white chess cart.

Just as the two were fighting back and forth and the battle was tense, a soprano voice startled the three of them and twisted the head of the black chess piece in their hands.

"Charlotte!"

Hermione came over angrily dragging the suitcase, clapped her small hands on the table, and the chess pieces on the wizard chess jumped with Hermione's momentum.

Ron and Harry shrank their necks and stepped back, Hermione's majesty was evident.

Charlotte stretched out her hands and compared the width of Hermione's mouth.

"Open your mouth wider, ah, yes, that's it, your expression now is exactly the same as that of Harry Ron and the others just now, there is a tacit understanding."

Hermione was so angry that her frowns were almost squeezed together after this comment, she slapped the table heavily, expressing her dissatisfaction, and directly asked the teacher for the crime.

"Do you know how long you have been missing! Have you ever gone to see Jessica and the others? Do you know how long we have been looking for you?"

"I know, they just said it."

Charlotte pointed to the two people who had shrunk to the other side. She took out the bread from her wallet and continued to eat. Forgive her for eating bread all the time. She was so hungry these days that she couldn’t even think of the need for food when she was busy. Lao Du The bird went too far, and dared to stretch its beak towards her food, and she almost had a myocardial infarction when she saw the spoiled food.

"Why are your dark circles so heavy?"

Hermione stared at Charlotte's eyes, with thick dark circles under her eyes and a pale and tired face, she was afraid that she would fall asleep on the table in the next second.

"Ah, it's okay. I haven't slept much lately. I've been drinking refreshment potions. I took a nap this morning. Alas, why is there no sleep potion? Let's take a bottle and let's just spend less time to sleep at night. Think about it Well, how many new things can we learn if we put the time to good use."

Charlotte talked eloquently, and brought Hermione, who was also interested in learning, into it. Harry and Ron trembled, they were so vicious, and Charlotte, who wanted to deprive all human beings of a good sleep time, Merlin, this kind of reaction Human potions must never be born!

"No, stop talking, I was almost led astray by you, what have you been doing these days, why didn't you give us any news!"

Hermione crossed her chest, raised her chin and let out a snort, showing a frank and lenient attitude against strictness.

"I didn't do anything, it's just that the research on the development of new potions has made progress, so I'm a little deaf to what's going on outside the window, and I forgot to inform you."

"I think you should say this to her." Hermione patted Charlotte on the shoulder with a look of self-satisfaction on her face. Hermione turned sideways, and behind her was Jessica who came with her.

Wearing a white knitted sweater and holding a heavy book in her hand, Jessica looked at Charlotte, weighed the weight in her hand, and when she tossed her hand, the book drew a perfect arc in the air.

"Calm down, calm down, I can explain, you listen to my sophistry, ah no, you listen to me, Jessica!"

Charlotte, who caught the murder weapon, was chased all over the ground by Jessica, who yelled "How dare you hide?" The two ran around the long table. What a mess.

Jessica pointed to Charlotte opposite.

"If you have the ability to play disappearance, if you have the ability, don't hide!"

"If you don't chase me, you won't hide."

"Let me hit a few blows to vent my anger first!"

"I don't! Did you hit me a few times? You obviously want to beat out my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs!" Charlotte is still strong, despite Jessica's thinness and strength It's really big, and it hurts to hit someone.

Dissuaded by the crowd, Charlotte put the book on the table and rubbed Jessica's shoulders and legs with a playful smile.

"It's my fault. I admit my mistake. I shouldn't just leave you alone in the dormitory without saying anything. I will definitely pay attention next time!"

Jessica patted Charlotte's mischievous hand away with a look of disgust.

"Get your paws off, Hermione and I are going back, what about you, are you going to stay in school?"

"I will go to Hogsmeade later, and I will go to Madam Padiff's teahouse to borrow a fireplace. I will go to a far away place. I will ask Bigger to send out this year's Christmas present, but I may not be able to answer your letters. .”

Charlotte sat down, tapping her fingers on the table.

"Where are you going?" Harry asked curiously.

"Go to the famous Master of Fantastic Beasts." Charlotte blinked at Harry, seeing a blank expression on Harry's face as expected.

"Newt Scamander! Are you going to find him?" Hermione reacted quickly, and immediately thought of the name, the author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

"Yes, if you need an autograph, I'll bring it to you." Charlotte nodded.

Hermione twitched, a little embarrassed. "if convenient."

"It's nothing. He's very nice, but he doesn't care much about things other than Fantastic Beasts and Grandma Tina." Charlotte looked at her pocket watch and reminded her.

"I think we'd better go. If you don't want to go on the road in the dark, it's always dark in winter. Merry Christmas. I hope you all have a happy holiday. I'll go first, bye."

Charlotte, who quickly finished speaking, left her seat and went to the gate without stopping, completely ignoring Jessica's murderous eyes behind her. Special silence, just sat down for a while, this person slipped away again.

If it weren't for Hogsmeade's prohibition of apparition, (to name and criticize a headmaster for ignoring this rule), there would be no need for such trouble.

"The Nimbus 2000 is coming."

A broom flew out of the wallet and stood in front of Charlotte. It was really not a good choice to choose a broom in the cold and windy weather. After adding layers of protective covers and constant temperature spells, Charlotte took off.

Hogsmeade is not too far from Hogwarts. The Forbidden Forest is covered in white, and the bare trees are lifeless. Many creatures have entered hibernation at this time, but this time is the quietest and safest in the Forbidden Forest when.

Rows of buildings appeared in front of me. They were cottages with thatched roofs, and there were many shops inside. The terminal of the Hogwarts Express was also here. There were not many wizards wandering on the road. With a cup of hot cocoa on the fire at home, Charlotte stopped at the door of Mrs. Puddiff's teahouse and put away the broom.

Push the door and enter. The teahouse is very small. The round tables on the ceiling are decorated with lace. Mrs. Puddiffe especially likes such decorations. Mrs. Puddiffe is obese, and the teahouse she runs is very popular with young couples.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Puddiffe, I'm here to borrow the fireplace."

He greeted Mrs. Puddife behind the counter, put a silver Sickle in the silver box on the fireplace, and grabbed a handful of Floo powder.

"John's, Hampshire."

Green flames enveloped Charlotte, and when the flames went out, the people in the fireplace had already teleported away.