All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 65 Christmas Gifts, Children and Dogs

The Christmas holiday is equivalent to the winter vacation. Most students choose to go home, and not many people stay in school.

Of Lind's three roommates, only Percy stayed. None of the Weasley boys went back. It was easier to stay at Hogwarts than at home. There are no nagging parents and no need to worry about homework. What student can’t have enough of such a good life?

"Good morning and Merry Christmas," Percy greeted Lynd.

"Merry Christmas. Did you just wake up? Today's weather is good, very suitable for morning jogging." Linde still stayed out at night as usual, and it was rare to show up in the dormitory today.His roommates sometimes suspect that Lindh is actually a vampire and sleeps secretly in a coffin every night.

Percy asked him, "Opening presents?"

Linde received so many presents that it was almost impossible to move in the dormitory.As if this is the warehouse of a gift shop, all kinds of packages and colorful ribbons are mostly sent by admirers who have read his Transfiguration treatise.

Percy asked Lynd if he would open the presents. He wanted to see what Mr. Heartthrob did with the packages.

"It seems that I shouldn't have listened to Professor McGonagall in the first place. Publishing a paper on transfiguration will not only bring me vain fame, but also bring me a lot of trouble."

Percy couldn't help muttering, "There's nothing better than being famous."

"For those who are ready to use it in exchange for three meals a day and good food and wine, fame is the best thing. For those who are not ready, fame can drag their lives into a whirlpool."

"So you're not ready?"

"Yes, you can say that. But if one day, I want to form a wizarding band, I can write on the promotional posters-De Lin, the discoverer of the two laws of transfiguration, the most popular rock wizard today , at eight o'clock tonight, sing passionately, I'll wait for you at the Pig's Head Bar!"

Percy laughed at the witty remark, "You don't look like a musician."

Linde sat at the door and began to unwrap the gifts one by one. While checking the gifts, he chatted: "Who doesn't have a music dream? I like rock music, because my favorite Muggle singer is a rock musician. His name is Victor Choi, a Soviet. Unfortunately, he was in a car accident last year and passed away. If he could live to this year... Oh, another boring witch, I really wonder if their wardrobe is too full. , just stuff it into a box, fill in a random address, and say, 'Okay, finally get rid of this garbage.' My poor Kaia, this kind of thing is not worth the flight for her."

"I promise there's more than one piece of underwear in this pile of presents."

"Then they all disappear." Linde waved his hand, and all the packages containing inappropriate personal belongings disappeared, as if they were swept away by an invisible vortex in the air.

"Wow, it's all empty all of a sudden." Percy was just teasing. In fact, the packages were still piling up.

"Don't be sarcastic, come and help."

Some people visited each dormitory, and everyone was amazed at the grand occasion of Linde's dormitory.

One after another, people joined in and sat on the ground to unpack the packages.

"To be honest, I don't hate opening presents." George said to relieve his boredom.

"But none of these gifts are mine, which is really sad." Fred caught up.

It took everyone a whole morning to finally unwrap the presents.Nothing particularly precious, the main thing is sugar, sweets from all over the world.

Lin De dug out a box of dragon beard crisps, was very happy, and shared it with his classmates on the spot.He found another bag of artisanal cane sugar from the Indian subcontinent, which scared him and threw it into the trash can.

Linde: After watching the official video of World Gourmet, who would dare to touch these clean and hygienic things?

Other scattered items have regional characteristics, such as Persian wool tapestries from the Middle East, ancient silver coins from Spain, shells picked up from the Aegean Sea, sunny dolls from Hokkaido, and bearskin felt from Scandinavia. , amethyst ore in Southeast Asia, ammonite fossils in Antarctic glaciers, etc.

My classmates and teachers at Hogwarts often gave me various candies.

"Harry, Ron, Neville, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Quirrell... It seems that the candies are all men." George discovered some interesting facts.

"It's so convenient to send candy."

Everyone started talking casually.

Lin De recalled that the gifts he gave seemed to be all candies. Anyway, he was nicknamed Sugar Man, so this was not laziness, it was called maintaining the personality.

In contrast, witches are more considerate when giving gifts. Professor McGonagall sent him a calendar with course schedules for grades one to five, probably implicitly urging him to take classes. Hermione, like many female classmates, received a knitted scarf as a gift. Mrs. Weasley gave him a white sweater to thank him for taking care of the Weasley children. There were two letters D and L on the front of the sweater, which were his initials.

What was more interesting was Professor Snape. He did not perfunctory like other male compatriots, but sent a bottle of aromatic tincture. Linde guessed that the old bat was mocking him for being surrounded by female students all day long.

Linde smacked his lips, feeling quite happy. He planned to give Snape a bottle of love potion next Christmas. Or, if the old bat still had fun, he'd resurrect Lily Potter.

The Christmas banquet at noon that day was extremely lively. Although there were not many people, everyone was as happy as clockwork. The yellow roasted chicken on the big silver plate was piled up into a pyramid, almost touching the floating plastic ribbons in mid-air. The aroma of cream of mushroom soup was so strong that it felt like a punch to the nose. Greasy grilled sausages were placed along the edge of the table. In a circle, it seems to be some kind of edible pattern decoration. There was a Christmas gnome porcelain doll and a magic firework placed next to everyone's plate. When Lind was eating, the gnome porcelain doll next to his plate kept urging him to set off a firework.

Students from all four houses gathered at the same table, with Gryffindors and Slytherins far apart from each other.The professors also stepped down from the guest table and occupied a table next to them.The beautiful Borzoi was squatting beside Dumbledore. It didn't seem very happy. It was indifferent to a whole suckling pig's hind leg in the rice bowl, and Dumbledore had to feed it himself.Professor Quirrell toasted Linde. He and Snape got along well, and they didn't know what to talk about together.Many students discovered for the first time that the old bat could actually laugh.The half-blood giant Hagrid kept pouring wine into his mouth. He may have been drunk, and accidentally stuffed the magic fireworks into his mouth like a German sausage. He bit it down, and with a bang, all the firework came out of his nostrils and ears. A puff of orange-flavored smoke was blown out, which made Professor McGonagall beside him giggle.

After the noisy banquet, many students ran to the playground to have a snowball fight. Under the leadership of the prefects, the boys from the four colleges were divided into two teams, lions and badgers, and eagles and snakes. They built bunkers in a decent manner. Several people divided the work, one person was responsible for making snowballs, and the remaining people were responsible for firing at the opposite side.

Most of the witches were playing chess, gobstones, or building snowmen. Some witches surrounded Ah Fu, whom they had not seen for a long time, and gave him a Christmas skin.

After Harry got the "Practical Guide", he couldn't put it down. Ron was besieged and seriously injured and fell into the line of fire. He called his brothers for a passionate snowball fight, but he was indifferent. Harry found a quiet corner to study the "Practical Guide", which contained all the spells he had learned, as well as the key points of knowledge in various subjects.

He found that there was a lot of knowledge that he had never learned before, such as various elective courses in senior grades, and some special skills, such as "Parseltongue", "General Knowledge of Black Magic", "Ancient Alchemy", "Dark Magic Rituals" and more.These subjects are basically blank, with only sporadic words and phrases. For example, the sub-entries of "General Knowledge of Black Arts" include the practice method of "Death Curse".

Harry knew that this knowledge, which he had never had access to, came from Voldemort's soul.

The preface page of the "Practical Guide" provides learning suggestions based on the user's ideas.

Harry whispered, "I want to know how to resurrect someone."

The following words appeared on the blank page: Childish little wizard, you are not qualified yet, turn over the blank page, just like your poor brain, when will you fill up the entries on black magic and alchemy? Ask this stupid question again, and I will answer your little doubts then.

Harry stared at the "Practice Guide", repeatedly clenching his fists to cheer himself up.He suddenly felt that someone was watching him, and when he looked up, he found that white dog named Afu was squatting beside a bush not far away, and several witches were searching for its trace. Afu's body was colorful, Decorated with various Christmas decorations, mistletoe, bells, striped ribbons, bows, it looks like a mess, but its eyes are cold.

The boy and the dog stared at each other, the snow falling on the spire of Hogwarts tower, and the mountains on the horizon turning white.