Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"I'm sorry to come to you so late, child." Amelia looked at Suer with soft eyes, "We had to do this, there are still many malicious people."

"The place where Amelia moved after you went to school is right across the street." Mrs. Ellison said on the side. "On the first day, your father and I knew that she, like you, is also a wizard."

So, Dad will be so happy on the day he comes back?

Suer lowered his head and remained silent.

"I came here just to see you." Amelia said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to make you leave. Suli takes good care of you."

"Of course." Suer was silent for a while and replied firmly, "I will never leave here."

"Of course, of course." Amelia was not angry because of Su Er's attitude, "I came to see you with a small request."

"Since it's a small request, why did Ms. Bones come to me?" Suer said calmly.

"Suer, you can't do this." Mrs. Ellison patted Suer angrily.

"Haha...are you interested in hearing me tell a story?" Amelia chuckled and began to tell herself,

"Ten years ago in July, a couple living in Godric's Hollow couldn't be happier. They finally welcomed their offspring."

"The couple made a lot of plans, all centered around that child. They wanted to retire for that child and grow up with him. They also gave the child a nice name."

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Amelia's eyes.

"But the Dark Lord came. At the end of July, he brought all his men and attacked that valley. It was such a fierce battle. The couple hurriedly handed over their children to the people they trusted most. family, then drew his wand and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation."

"The Dark Lord is determined to destroy everyone in the valley..."

"The couple died there heroically. I think they will not regret it, because it is their responsibility, but what they regret and care about most must be their child who was less than a month old."

"Happily, the child survived, and the couple's most trusted family lived up to their expectations and sent the child out of that valley."

After hearing this, Su Er already realized who the child Amelia was talking about, and he suddenly felt that his throat was extremely dry.

He knew very well that the child had actually died in that green light, or in other words, he had already left this world before that...

"What's the child's name?"

"Sul Bones, or Sue Ellison."

Su Er closed his eyes and was silent for a while, "Okay, what do you want me to do."

"Tomorrow is Christmas, and I want you to go to that valley with me..." Amelia said softly, "Can you, child." There was a tremor in her voice.

"Okay." Suer nodded and agreed, "But I have to come back here before dinner."

"Of course, child, it should be." Amelia nodded happily, "Then I will come here to find you tomorrow morning."

"Guo Guo..."

Suer looked up and followed the sound. Angel was standing at the foot of the stairs wearing thin pajamas and bare feet, rubbing her eyes with her little hands.

"Where have you been? Sister Hermione is not at home either."

Su Er didn't want to stay in the living room anymore, so he got up and walked to the stairs, picking up the barefoot Angel.

"Brother is going to prepare a Christmas gift for the little angel..."

"What gift..." Angel asked expectantly.

"I can't tell you that. You'll know tomorrow."

"Guoguo, tell An Qier, and An Qier promises to pretend not to know..." Angel coquettishly and cutely coquettishly said.

"That's it...Okay...then I'll tell you...the answer is..."

"Kekeke... Don't tickle Angel when you're a bad guy... Keke... Angel won't ask anymore..."

In the living room, Amelia and Mrs. Ellison looked at each other and smiled.

……

That night, Suer couldn't get a good sleep. At twelve o'clock, he was woken up by a sound of "chop chop chop".

Imagine it's a dark night, the streets are completely silent, and a dozen pairs of green-gleaming round pupils are looking at you outside the window...

Hey!

Sur was so frightened that he jumped back a few steps. He turned on the lamp and saw clearly that there were several owls standing outside the window.

After looking at the clock on the desk, I realized that it was past twelve o'clock and Christmas was here.

Is the wizarding world so ritualistic?

Grandpa Owl is neither too early nor too late. He must deliver the gift at twelve o'clock?

Su Er complained in his mind and stepped forward to open the window.

The owls flew in and threw the gifts all over the floor.

"Cuckoo..." After accepting Sur's nutty treat, they thanked one by one and fluttered their wings and left.

Little Huihui was not at home either. It seemed that Hermione had sent it out to deliver gifts. As for the gifts that Soul was going to give to his friends who were staying at school, he had already entrusted them to the kitchen elves before the holidays, hoping that they would like them.

Suer picked up the gifts scattered on the floor and piled them neatly on the desk.

"Kacha..." A slight movement came from the door. Suer looked around and saw speechlessly a "Santa Claus" wearing a red Santa hat and a white beard sticking crookedly to his mouth. "He walked in furtively.

"Dad!" Su Er shouted helplessly.

Mr. Ellison was not embarrassed when he was discovered, and walked in gracefully, followed by Mrs. Ellison who snickered.

"Merry Christmas." Mr. Ellison smiled and took out a well-wrapped gift from his red pocket.

"You can only take it apart after you wake up," he said.

Good guy, the equipment is quite complete.

"Thank you." Soul took the gift and put it together with the gifts sent by the owl, "Merry Christmas, Dad, Mom."

"By the way, this is my gift to you." Suer took out two boxes wrapped in red wrapping paper and handed them to the Ellisons. "You can't open them until you wake up."

"Oh, of course." The Ellisons happily took the box and each gave Sur a hug.

"Thank you, son."

"We have seen the gift you gave Angel. She will be very happy when she wakes up." A trace of envy flashed in Mrs. Ellison's eyes. "This must be the most anticipated gift for little girls all over the UK. none of them."

"Haha, I think so too." Mr. Ellison patted Soul on the shoulder happily, "Good night, son."

"Good night, Dad."

"Good night, Mom."