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"Come with me to the study." Mr. Meyer obviously attached great importance to this matter. In order to prevent others from getting this letter again, Louis even waited until he went home during the Christmas holiday before bringing the letter back in person.

The black magic aura on it was just covered up, and he believed that his father had a way to find out the truth of this letter—if he really didn’t know who the other party was, then wouldn’t this letter be written in vain—”Join us ".

After Mr. Meyer cast more than a dozen spells on the letter, his expression became serious, "There is an unknown black magic on it, maybe it's a contract, I don't know what the triggering condition is, I need to put It should be isolated and studied carefully."

Louis nodded, "If you have any results, please tell me."

Mr. Meyer expertly added several seals and spells to the letter, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay—don't let this letter spoil our mood, tomorrow is Christmas. ——Your mother is going to have a big Christmas party this time——Isn’t it because you’re finally going to school? It’s also an announcement that our Meyer family is officially active——This party is very important, you must attend——Your mother invited All the families that can be ranked in the wizarding world in Germany—oh, by the way, do you have anyone you want to invite?” Mr. Meyer said as he walked out, “such as a good friend—I remember you mentioned Mal in your letter The heir of the Fu family?"

"Their family will also do it." Louis guessed.

"Well, in fact, your mother has already sent the invitation letter over—" Mr. Meyer blinked back, looking a little funny.

"So early?" Louis asked in surprise.

"It's too late, my child. The invitation letter must be delivered a month ago." Mr. Meyer put a hand on Louis' shoulder. The latter looked at the hand, but still said nothing—Mr. Meyer's A wand is not a decoration.

"But you don't have to learn these things now, these are the things your future wife will need to do—" Mr. Meyer joked.

Louis felt that his parents had always been able to make him feel the urge to roll his eyes regardless of the image.

While talking, they had already arrived at the hall on the first floor, where several house elves were shuttled to make arrangements—there were also some magic maids, each of them held a wand—golden bubbles, silver bells were coming from them The tip of his wand kept popping out.

Mrs. Frieda gave the father and son a kiss, and immediately she exclaimed in amazement, "Oh, little Louis, I feel that you are not so resistant—you actually let me kiss you obediently, God knows When you were young, there were not many opportunities like this!"

Oh, then you have to thank Draco for his familiarity.Lewis thought to himself.

The next morning, Louis was woken up by a group of owls that kept hitting the stained glass. He walked over to open the window expressionlessly-for a moment, the unique sound of flapping wings of birds surrounded him.

You don't need to look at him to know how bad his image is now.

A golden-brown owl caught his attention. This owl did not flutter away like his companions who threw the gift package under the Christmas tree-it jumped lively on Louis's arm and bowed its head. Pecked Louis' palm with his beak - then, it froze.

One eagle and one snake stared wide-eyed.

"Grey, good boy," Louis coaxed helplessly, and he thanked himself for the habit of wearing gloves when he woke up-he grabbed the owl's talons and put it on an owl shelf indoors-there It was originally a place for the snow eagle to stay, but later Louis disliked that it lost its hair for a while, so he sent it to the special shed for owls at home.

What's the name of Draco's owl?

Salazar?Or Slytherin?What's the matter...

Louis thought about it while looking for something to feed it.

Well, forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

At last he found a small bag of premium pet rations, which he opened into some silver trays beside the shelf—and the owl obediently ducked to peck.

Only then did Louis have the time to clean himself up properly.At home, the task of cleaning the room is given to Ulis, and Louis doesn't mind doing it himself-he is used to it at Hogwarts anyway, but if he robs Ulis of the task Already - Tim knows how that little elf will torture himself!

Then he went to the small study adjoining the bedroom, where he began to unwrap the present that Draco had given him.

The silver and green wrapping paper was torn open, and a letter and a small box fell out of it.He put the letter aside and opened the box—a pair of silver and black cufflinks—which Louis considered wearing tonight.

Then he opened the letter:

[Dear Louis:

Although the holiday has only passed one day, it seems like a long time has passed.It has been a pleasure getting to know you at Hogwarts.It's so boring at home, I have to see a lot of relatives in my family every moment, I miss Hogwarts so much.

By the way, I am very glad to receive your invitation letter.But unfortunately, I may not be able to go, my mother also held a huge banquet, and almost the entire British wizarding world was present (when he saw this, Louis could already imagine Draco showing off expression).

I picked this pair of cufflinks for you from the family collection. It is said that they are the product of a certain alchemist.Hope you like it.

Ps: I asked Snake to wait for your reply there.

Yours, Draco Malfoy. ]

Louis glanced back at Snake in the bedroom, quietly grooming himself—oh, now I know his name.

He dipped the quill into the ink, thought for a while, pulled out a piece of paper, and wrote on it:

[Dear Draco Malfoy

Reply received, thank you for the cufflinks, I think I will be wearing them.

Merry Christmas!

Ps: I can imagine your expression when writing this letter.

Yours, Louis van Meyer]

After writing this, he took out the wax and seal, stamped a big letter L on it, went to the bedroom and hung the letter on Snake's little paw.

Snake lowered his head and pecked his palm again, then flew through the open window into the snowflakes all over the sky, and soon disappeared.

After finishing this, he changed his clothes and went downstairs to eat.

After a night of careful decoration, the entire restaurant has undergone tremendous changes—the space has more than doubled, and now the hall looks large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

There are gold and black decorations everywhere-their Meyer family's coat of arms is a golden snake-like creature lying on a black orb, and this badge is hung high in the center of the hall.

There is a huge Christmas tree in the center, and many small gifts are hung on the tree.

There are snowflakes floating all over the hall, but when they actually fall on you, they dissolve into a bunch of little sparkling stars before disappearing.

The original wooden floor was gone, and the whole floor seemed to be a huge ice surface-refracting the light of destruction.

Seeing Louis notice the floor under his feet, Mrs. Frieda happily showed off, "Isn't it beautiful - paved with pure crystal - after working all night."

"Thank you." Louis hugged his mother, and finished at the dining table.

Perhaps because of the banquet at night, only some cold food was placed on the long table at noon.

The afternoon arrangement was very simple. After lunch, Louis sat in his room unwrapping presents. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, someone would come to arrange his attire and tonight's procedures.

So the banquet or something is the most boring.

Maybe it's because of going to school, this year's Christmas presents are extraordinarily large, and there are about [-] or [-] presents in a hasty sweep - they piled up the fence under the tree.

Viktor's gift this year was a Nimbus 2000 broomstick, whose slender shape made it stand out among the crowd.

Viktor entered the Bulgarian National Quidditch Reserve Team today. He will definitely sign a contract with the Bulgarian team when he graduates. I heard that he will officially participate in international competitions in a few years, Louis thought.

Pansy's gift is a talking mirror that screeches at you when you hold it at yourself and tells you that you're not wearing it right - it's a fun gift, but Louis is a bit Disliked it being noisy, turned it upside down and put it on the table.

Mrs. Frieda's gift is an exquisite brooch, and there is a note underneath: I look forward to wearing it, my baby.

Louis reluctantly put away the brooch and put it together with the cufflinks Draco gave him. He just said that Draco was really like his mother, and he even thought of giving gifts together.

In contrast, his father's gift was more to his liking. It was a "Complete Book of Defense against the Dark Arts". It was probably after trust that he planned to let him learn some defense against the dark arts.

This is nothing, although Hogwarts clearly does not allow the study of black magic, but there is no rule that does not allow the use of defensive black magic.

To his surprise, Miss Granger also gave him a book called "Space Magic You Didn't Know".

"Ulis!"

"Yes, master!" There was a slight "poof!", and the house-elf appeared next to him fully dressed.

"Go to my mother for a new necklace—not too expensive, but pretty enough."

"Yes!" The elf disappeared before his eyes.

He unwrapped Crabbe and Goyle's presents again, Crabbe gave him a set of broomstick repair kits, Goyle seemed to help him buy the entire candy store, and even most of the candies he Have seen or seen.

Then, there was a somewhat boring process of unwrapping presents—all of them were gifts from various strangers, with strong Christmas colors, such as Christmas hats and woolen socks...

It wasn't until the last large package that was wrapped in a strange way aroused his interest-such a poor-quality package, it was not from those relatives at first glance.

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