HP: The New God from Hogwarts

With the first heavy snowfall at Hogwarts, Christmas is coming as promised on the ice and snow.

There was a blazing flame burning in the fireplace in the Hufflepuff dormitory, heating the room. Momo was sitting on the lounge chair beside the fire, swaying back and forth, pondering a question.

What would she give the boys for Christmas?

She had carefully prepared the girls' gifts. What she gave to little Ginny was a red Christmas wool skirt, which made the little beauty even more delicate.

Hannah was given a pair of two-way mirrors so that she and her worthless fiancé could always communicate.

The gift for Jenny is a Nimbus 2001. After all, their amazing little Jenny was selected for the Quidditch House team this year and became a beater.

What was given to Vivian was an enhanced version of the beauty potion. She said that she had fallen in love with a boy from Ravenclaw named Roger Taylor and that she would definitely win him over this year. Momo didn't understand either. Is puppy love a Hogwarts custom?

The book given to Hermione was a copy of "Ancient Magical Treatises", which the owner of Tori's Bookstore found with great difficulty. It was considered as a reward for her frequent purchase of those small forbidden books with colors that could not be sold.

But what to give to boys?

She suddenly remembered an old friend from her previous life, and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

Tom, who was sitting on her bed in a daze, watched her sit there for a long time, and then suddenly ran out without saying a word.

It's quite baffling.

In the evening, the orange streak on the horizon was finally swallowed up by the night, the snow fell even harder, and the howling wind could be heard outside the castle, beating on the glass windows.

The atmosphere in the castle auditorium was extremely warm. Hagrid brought a huge pine tree and placed it in the center of the auditorium, with white snow hanging on the green pine needles.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout happily used magic to hang glittering decorations on the tree, and a Christmas tree was born.

With a dark face, Snape was pushed to the Christmas tree by McGonagall and Sprout, and the golden elixir he brewed was hung on the top of the Christmas tree.

When Taowu came to the auditorium, she only saw Ron and Neville. They were playing wizard chess. Ron had a lot of things that he had received from Neville, and even a wizard robe.

Neville only had a shirt and a pair of large trousers on him. Fortunately, the hall was magical and it wasn't cold at all.

"Merry Christmas, Luna."

Neville was the first to see Taowu. He waved to her and said hello, "Thank you for the double-sided mirror. Hannah and I both find it very convenient."

"Christmas gift." I don't know where Neville took out a crystal clear crystal ball, rolled it gently on the table, and then rolled it to Taowu's hand.

"Thank you, Neville." Taowu picked up the crystal ball. She recognized it as a memory ball, but it was a very useless thing. It reminded you that you forgot something without telling you what you had forgotten.

Ron stood up, a little embarrassed, and kept rubbing his hands on the clothes on both sides: "Merry Christmas, Luna, I...I didn't buy a Christmas gift, I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, Ron, come and see the Christmas gift I prepared for you." Taowu took out an exquisite rectangular wooden box from his pocket.

She knew Ron liked chicken drumsticks, but she didn't want to give him this.

Ron was lying on the table looking at this exquisite wooden box, and there seemed to be a slight swishing sound inside.

"Open it and take a look."

Ron opened the wooden box with an expectant look on his face. Inside, there was a snow-white little mouse.

Those images of eating a chocolate bar, sleeping in the same bed, and even kissing Peter suddenly came back to Ron's mind. He looked at the white mouse in front of him with a complicated expression.

Although the disgusting memories brought by Peter will be recalled, this white mouse is really beautiful, so white that there is no stray hair, and the whole body even exudes a faint white light.

"Don't worry, it's female. Even if she is an Animagus, you will only see a beautiful little girl on your bed, not a wretched and ugly uncle." Seeing his complicated expression, Momo comforted her. .

But after she comforted her, Ron's expression became even more horrifying: "Beautiful girl, oh, Merlin's flowery underwear, Hermione will beat me to death!"

As he said this, he picked up the white mouse with his hands honestly and gently stroked its fur. It was very soft and completely different from the touch of that ugly Peter.

In less than fifteen minutes, he already liked this pet very much and thanked Taowu repeatedly.

What he didn't know was that she accidentally encountered this little white mouse when she went to the Forbidden Forest to look for Hagrid.

Wood walked in, and Taowu put her hands in her pockets and walked to his side: "Merry Christmas, Oliver!"

"Merry Christmas." Oliver patted it gently with his gloves, and wiped off the snowflakes, leaving only a shallow water stain. He must not be playing ball again on such a day.

He held the glove in his mouth, then took out a large piece of beautifully wrapped chocolate from his pocket and patted it in Momo Wu's hand, saying it was a Christmas gift.

"Thank you."

Taowu took the chocolate and put it back into her pocket, then took out a sparkling heart-shaped stone from her pocket and placed it in Oliver's palm.

"I obtained this unique stone in Asgard. I give this unique stone that represents luck to you. Merry Christmas, Oliver."

"Oh, thank you, Luna. I believe that with it, I can win many times in Quidditch matches!"

Oliver held the stone in his hand with a pious look on his face, and then put it back in his pocket. As expected, he only had Quidditch in his heart.

But if he wants to win again and again, it might be better for him to pray to Harry.

After Oliver left, she simply stood at the door, and then waited until she saw Newt, who was dusty and dusty, with snowflakes still falling on his eyelashes, shining softly and brightly under the dazzling light.

"Merry Christmas, Newt!"

Momo's sudden appearance startled him, but he was still very happy.

"Merry Christmas, Luna, I think you will like this." He put down the suitcase in his hand and lifted up the blue windbreaker.

A pink sniffing head poked out of the large inner pocket of the clothes. It tilted its head and looked at Taowu with its dark eyes. It was so cute.

"Did you give it to me?" Taowu couldn't believe it.

Sniff! Pink sniff! It’s worth a lot of money to sniff! Of course she wouldn't sell the Niffler.

"Yes. It was just born last month. I named it Phoebe. If you don't like it, you can change the name." Newt picked up Sniff and stuffed her into her arms.

Fluffy and warm!

"Of course not, I like everything you do!"

Momo's hand touched something in her pocket. She glanced at Newt guiltily, then slowly took out a crystal clear heart-shaped stone.

"Merry Christmas, Newt, I got this unique stone in Asgard, and I give you this unique stone that represents luck."

Newt pursed his lips and smiled, taking the stone. There was a gentle and delicate light in his gray-green pupils.

"As long as it comes from you, I like it, Luna."