HP's profit-seeking

When Danica came out of the principal's office, she met Professor Flitwick who was hurrying towards the auditorium again. He said pleasantly, "Quick, Wilson, do me a favor. Merlin, the work of decorating the castle for Christmas I'm exhausted."

"Okay, Professor." She followed him, walking towards the auditorium.

In the auditorium, Hagrid was moving the Christmas tree. According to the custom, he would bring twelve Christmas trees to decorate the auditorium.

"Wilson, go and help Hagrid hang the golden star on the tree," Flitwick said to her, and with a wave of his wand hung a thick ribbon of holly and mistletoe from the ceiling.

Danica walked up to Hagrid and waved her wand to make the stars float up and slowly fall onto the Christmas tree.Hagrid didn't look well, his eyes were red and he was a little depressed.

"Hagrid... are you all right?" Danica asked him cautiously.

The giant sniffled. "It's not good," Danica handed him a handkerchief, and he took it and wiped his eyes. Then he said, "I had a lesson, Buckbeak, do you remember?"

Danica nodded. It was a dangerous hippogriff, and I heard Hagrid used it when he taught the third years.

"It pecked little Malfoy, and now the Ministry of Magic is going to sue me, and if I lose, Buckbeak—" He choked up and couldn't speak.

Danica stood on tiptoe and patted him. "Sorry, Hagrid, if there's anything I can do to help, just come to me. Think Buckbeak, you need to pull yourself together."

But her reassurance didn't seem to have much effect, and Hagrid put away the twelve Christmas trees in depression and left.Danica sighed, and continued to let the stars rise into the sky and down into the trees.

Early on Christmas morning, Danica was woken up by Niffler, who lay on her pillow and rubbed her face vigorously with his hands.Seeing Danica wake up, Xixiu took her hand back again, and looked at her with wet eyes, with a gentle and harmless look.

"Oh, you little villain who loves acting." Danica took out a gold Galleon from under the pillow, "Merry Christmas, little guy." Sniff happily returned to the cornucopia with the gold coin in his hand, and it threw the gold coin into it , it was filled with gold coins in an instant, and it lay down on it contentedly.

Danica sat on the rug, unwrapping presents.Fred gave away a furry creature that looked adorable as it rolled around in Danica's hand.

She opened Fred's letter, "This is a pygmy cattail, a small pet. George and I have bred a new species, I hope you like it."

Danica smiled and put it into the cornucopia of Niuxiu, and Nixiu poked the belly of the Pygmy Puffy curiously. Parather also flew down from the shelf and stared at it with his head tilted.

She continued unwrapping presents: a diamond necklace from Stacy, a never-ending notebook from Roger, a set of potions tools from Cedric.

To her surprise, Mrs. Weasley also gave her a Christmas present.A sky blue lady's wizard's robe, which looks like it's brand new.There were also a dozen home-baked mince pies, some Christmas pastries, and a box of crunchy peanut slivers.

Danica quickly wrote a letter to thank her. She knew the situation of the Weasley family, and the wizard robe must have cost a lot of money.

She tied the letter to Parather's lap and patted his little head, "Go, deliver the letter to the Burrow." Parather pecked her finger, and Danica flinched in pain. Say, "If you want, you can stay there until the holidays are over and come back with Fred."

Parather finally flapped his wings and flew away.

Danica unfolded a blank parchment and began her dissertation on how she turned water into chromium, explaining the process of refining her metamorphic stone.

She didn't stop writing until lunch time. She temporarily put the parchment aside, tidied up briefly, and went to the auditorium to attend the Christmas banquet.

It was already late, and when Danica went to the auditorium, she found that the four long tables there had been moved to the wall again, and only one table for twelve people was placed in the middle of the room.Everyone was basically there, Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Sprout, and Flitwick were there, as was Filch the janitor.There were only five students, Harry, Ron and Hermione, and she didn't know the other two.

When Danica walked behind Ron, she heard him say to Harry, "Percy and Fred, who have girlfriends at home now, both of them have girlfriends who are Ravenclaws. What is this?" Improving offspring's genes?" Percy's girlfriend was sixth-grade prefect Penelope Clearwater.

Danica opened the chair opposite him and looked at him amusedly, "My little brother, then you have to thank me very much."

Ron's face turned red, and he held down the mouse Scabbers that was trying to get out.

"Danica, you are a bit late," Dumbledore helped smooth things over, "Hurry up, these foods are super rich."

At that moment the hall door opened again, and in came Professor Trelawney, gliding towards us in a green dress with tinsel trimmings that looked like an oversized shiny dragonfly .

"Sybil, it's a pleasure to have you here!" said Dumbledore, standing up, and using his wand to draw a chair, which fell between Snape and Professor McGonagall.

Trelawney stared around the table, and suddenly let out a scream.

"I dare not sit down! If I sit down, there will be thirteen people at a table! There is nothing more unlucky than thirteen! Never forget that if thirteen people eat together, the first one to stand up after the meal People will die first!"

"We're willing to take the risk, Sybil," said Professor McGonagall impatiently. "Sit down, the turkey is going to be as cold as a rock."

The meal was uncomfortable, there was some confrontation between Trelawney and McGonagall, and Trelawney was sitting on that chair tremblingly, as if thunder would hit this chair at any time of.

Two hours later, when the Christmas dinner was over, Harry and Ron, wearing their firecracker hats, left the table first, and Professor Trelawney screamed loudly.

"My God! Which of the two of you got out of your seat first?"

"I don't know." Ron looked at Harry with some anxiety.

"I don't think it makes much difference," said Professor McGonagall dryly, "unless there's a mad axeman waiting outside the door, intent on chopping the first person out of the hall."

Everyone laughed, and Trelawney seemed greatly offended.The two of them left first, and Danica rubbed her stuffed stomach, stood up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly a withered hand grabbed her tightly, and Professor Trelawney said in a low voice, "You have to be careful! The road ahead is dark, and you walk alone. Don't let the darkness swallow your heart, you are different from them, You have to remember."

Danica looked at her inexplicably, and slowly broke away from her hand, "Professor, I think you are drunk." She left the auditorium quickly.

No one noticed Dumbledore's sigh, and he looked at Danica's back with obscure eyes.

During the Christmas holiday, Danica was busy reviewing and writing alchemy papers, and the time passed quickly.In a blink of an eye, the end of the holiday came, and other students returned to school.

On the last day of the holiday, Fred came to Ravenclaw Tower to find Danica. Now the Ravenclaw students all know him, and every time they take him into the common room kindly.

"Hey Danica, miss me?" Fred came in comically with an owl on his head.

"Oh my God! Don't get too used to Paratha." Danica waved away the owl standing on top of him. "It has wings and can fly back by itself."

Fred shook his head nonchalantly, his hair growing back. "Speaking of which, you didn't write a letter to me, but you wrote one to my mother." He made a grimace, "Mom is so happy, I wish you could marry into the Weasley family the next day."

"Don't talk nonsense, Fred. You must have made up that last line," Danica said with a smile.

Fred unconsciously raised his voice, and complained, "It's true, she always thinks I've given you a love potion. She's always scolding me this holiday, for fear that I'll be too out of tune, and you will follow me Someone else ran away."

Danica sat on the sofa laughing and swaying, Fred sat next to her and hugged her, "Tell me, are you going to run away with someone else?"

"Hahaha of course not."

The second half of the fifth grade has begun.Since returning to school after the holiday, Roger's condition is not very good.He looked anxious.

"Roger, what's the matter with you recently?" Danica sat beside him and asked in a low voice.Professor Snape was watching the students for evening study nearby.

Roger scratched his head, and said irritably, "There are still five months to go before the exam, and my dad requires me to get at least ten outstanding. And next week, the Ravenclaw team will play against the Slytherin team. He frowned tightly, "I always have a bad feeling."

Danica took out a tube of potion, unplugged it, and put it under Roger's nose. "Smell it. Then relax. Yes, take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Everything will be fine, trust yourself."

A burst of cool peppermint aroma went down his nose and penetrated into his brain, and he felt a little better.Roger frowned. "Oh, Danica, I feel better."

Stacy leaned over and smelled it, and felt her dizzy head, which was reciting the book, instantly sober up, and she asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"I made my own pick-me-up." Danica pushed back the cork and put it back in her pocket.

Stacy's eyes lit up, "Why don't you make more and sell it to your classmates? Do you know how rampant the private black market transactions among students are now? Mitchell, who is in sixth grade, made a lot of money selling Buffy Brain Tonic. A sum. You know, that stuff doesn't do much."

"I know. But I'm sorry, I don't intend to sell." Danica lowered her head and quickly wrote her thesis homework, "Coping with exams and alchemy research, these two things are enough to make me overwhelmed."

Stacy sighed with some regret, "I just watched the business opportunity go by."

Roger rubbed her head, "Miss Qian Mi, think about your exam first, I think you may not even get three excellent."

"Just wait and see, maybe I will do better than you in the exam." Stacy said to him viciously.

Professor Snape's cold eyes swept over, "Quiet."

The three of them didn't dare to speak anymore, and they were doing their homework honestly.

A few days later, Ravenclaw and Slytherin played a match, and although the score was close, Slytherin won.This made Roger even more depressed, which doomed Ravenclaw to miss the Quidditch Cup.

"Roger, take heart, if Ravenclaw can beat Gryffindor in the next game, then we can at least occupy the second position." Danica comforted him, and she whispered to him the last sentence Said, "I heard from Fred that Gryffindor would also like this No. 2 very much. Their training time has increased to five times a week."

Roger became a little nervous, "No, then I have to increase the training time. I will inform the team members to train now." He rushed out of the waiting room in a hurry.

Stacy and Danica smiled at each other and resumed their review.

The author has something to say:

1. Trelawney's predictions are basically accurate.At a banquet of thirteen people, the first person to stand up will die first.Before she came, it was full of thirteen people, including Peter Pettigrew.Dumbledore stood up first.