Chinese students at Hogwarts.

The fire in the fireplace went out in the early hours of the morning, and it was extremely cold in the morning. Many little wizards just opened the quilt and hurriedly got back in.

Many people even wonder if they slept until the end of December. Otherwise, they could have worn thicker autumn clothes yesterday, but why can't they even get out of bed today?

The senior wizard waved his wand and shouted, clothes flying towards him.

But the little wizards in the lower grades couldn't fly spells. They could only huddle under the quilt like quails, hoping that there would be a warrior in the dormitory who was not afraid of the cold and could help get some clothes.

It's a pity that the reason why warriors are called warriors is because they are few in number, so they have no choice but to lift off the quilt and rush to their suitcases at the speed of a 100-meter race.

He took out a lot of clothes and rushed back screaming, stuffing the clothes and other things randomly into the quilt, trying to use the quilt to warm the clothes.

When they shivered and asked each other if they had any heating spells, they walked outside and discovered that it had snowed heavily last night.

The entire Hogwarts has been covered in snow, shrouded in silver, and the leaves on the branches that have not yet fallen off are piled with snow as soft as granulated sugar.

The lake was covered with hard ice, and many people simply ran to play on the ice.

Of course, most of them are first- and second-year wizards who can't go to Hogsmeade, and there are also some senior students who have been there too many times and have lost the novelty.

In this kind of weather, even Xiao Ma had no choice but to give up his favorite shirt and windbreaker.

Choose to wrap yourself up tightly, even wearing thick fur earmuffs on your ears.

It looks like a furry fox.

Zhang Xiao wanted to wear a down jacket, but unfortunately his parents didn't prepare it for him.

When he was about to buy it, he saw the model wearing a rustic down jacket, and Zhang Xiao immediately gave up the idea.

At the moment, he was wearing Daomen's winter clothes, which were not thick but had excellent warmth retention properties.

Then put on a black cloak. The fur of this cloak is shiny and moist, and it forms a vortex with a gentle blow.

I don’t know what kind of animal fur it is, but just wearing it on my body makes me feel as warm as spring and very comfortable.

Everyone hurriedly finished their breakfast and headed towards Hogsmeade happily.

The entire land was covered with white, fine snowflakes were still floating, and the thick snow made a crunching sound when stepped on.

It was really cold, and the road to Hogsmeade was empty with no shelter.

The cold wind whistled with fine snowflakes.

When Ron wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the cold wind filled his mouth, causing him to choke and cough, everyone wisely closed their mouths.

I just kept my head on the road, thinking about going to the Three Broomsticks earlier and drinking a warm cup of butterbeer.

Hogsmeade looks like a Christmas card: the cottages and shops are covered with a layer of crunchy snow, and there are holly wreaths on each door, and enchanted candles. Hanging on the tree.

"Damn weather!"

Just after pushing open the door of Three Broomsticks, Ron couldn't wait to shout.

Not only Ron, but also several young wizards stamped their feet vigorously, feeling the sweet smell of butterbeer, and smiled with satisfaction and intoxication.

The three broomsticks are warm and noisy, and the graceful and pretty landlady Ms. Romestad is tending to a group of noisy wizards at the bar.

Ron looked at her with a confused look: "Guys, what do you want to drink? I'll go get some drinks."

When he said this, his face turned a little red.

"What else can there be? We can't drink anything else except butterbeer." Malfoy asked back, and then noticed something was wrong with Ron.

His suspicious eyes flickered back and forth between Ron and Romestad, and he showed a narrow evil smile, as if he had another idea.

Harry agreed haphazardly. He stood on his feet and looked around, wanting to find his godfather with an expression of excitement and anticipation.

Then he sighed regretfully, Sirius hadn't come yet.

"Xiaoxiao, here!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Zhang Xiao looked towards the corner and saw Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu, who were not wearing winter clothes at all, sitting at a table, smiling and waving in this direction.

It's in a great location between the window and a beautiful Christmas tree, and close to the fireplace.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but smile and walked quickly towards his parents. The little wizard was very discerning and did not follow, giving Zhang and his parents a private space to talk.

"Mom and Dad, when did you come?"

It has been more than 3 months since we were separated, which is neither too long nor too short.

"I came early in the morning. I have nothing to do anyway, and I have had enough rest."

Zhang Chengdao had a smile on his face and said he had enough rest, but his eyes kept drifting towards Li Qingshu.

Li Qingshu ignored her husband's petty thoughts and pulled Zhang Xiao to look at her carefully. Fourteen or fifteen years old was the time when she grew the fastest.

In just three months, Zhang Xiao seems to have improved a little.

Chatting is a skill and an important way to express feelings.

What the family talks about together is the trivial things in life, listening to parents telling what interesting things happened in Longhu Mountain, who went to the foot of the mountain, and what embarrassment happened.

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu quietly listened to their children's lectures on class, food, and happiness and unhappiness with faint smiles. As long as you are willing to talk, parents will listen patiently.

Speaking of happiness, I couldn't help but raise the big glass and clink it happily with my parents. The butter neutralized the bitterness of the beer, and what was left was a mellow and smooth taste.

There are no big things and no lessons. This is how family relationships should be.

At this moment, a breeze blew through his hair, and the three members of the family, who had keen senses, raised their heads neatly and looked towards the gate.

Professor Lupine and Sirius had just walked into the tavern amid a flurry of snowflakes, with smiles on their faces.

Harry immediately stood up, butterbeer dripping from his mouth, and waved his arms excitedly at Sirius.

"Hey Sirius, Professor Lupin!"

Sirius bumped Lupine's waist with his elbow, with a nostalgic smile on his handsome face:

"Remus, look at the way Harry waves to us, does it look like James?"

When everyone arrived, Zhang Xiao and his parents stood up and joined everyone.

After everyone started introducing each other, Zhang Xiao discovered that he had become the core connection among a group of people.

Whether it's the little wizard, Sirius and Lupin, or his parents, only he knows them all.

Fortunately, in my previous life, I often participated in dinner parties where friends introduced friends to build relationships.

It was a bit unfamiliar at first, but soon we became familiar with each other once we got the feel for it.

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu have been abroad for a long time and are no strangers to Western life, and they greet everyone comfortably.

After just chatting for a while, Sirius, the king of children, coughed slightly and said in a mysterious manner: