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Soon they ushered in the Christmas holidays.

Harry opened one of the train doors and sat down, Ron followed behind him, and Hermione quickly rushed over.He looked out the window, and there were not many students returning home. After all, the situation is not good now, and Hogwarts is one of the few safe places. Many parents would rather endure the separation at Christmas than let their The child stays at Hogwarts.

"Have you contacted Sirius?" Hermione asked suddenly, she put down the book in her hand, with a restless look on her face, her eyes still glanced at the door from time to time.

She should be worried that Malfoy will come over, after all, he blocked her several times during this time.Harry guessed, and at the same time answered his friend's question, "Yes, he will come to pick me up, his medical examination has ended. The Ministry of Magic's interrogation has ended a few days ago, and the next time is February, if he can be caught When it comes to Peter, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Harry said with a sigh.Although Dumbledore gave Sirius a guarantee, Sirius still needs to regularly go to the Ministry of Magic to report what he has done during this period to prove that he will not bring harm to the public.

"Do you think the Death Eaters will act at Christmas?" Ron looked worried. He received a letter from Molly yesterday, so he had to take his sister home with him.

"It's a rare holiday, they won't take advantage of this time to make trouble." He said, looking at the two friends for a sense of approval.

"Not necessarily, they should seize this opportunity." Hermione said.

"The Ministry of Magic is on holiday. Could it be that they will attack the Ministry of Magic at this time?" Ron obviously didn't want to believe it.

"I think so, at best they'll be doing little tricks, remember Malfoy's quest? - they want to get into Hogwarts, that's what they're after, and until then they'll definitely keep their main battle power." Harry said, "Instead, I think it's time to think about the Vanishing Cabinet now, if only we could take advantage of the Death Eaters' plans."

"You don't want to destroy the Vanishing Ark?" Hermione asked, she pondered and continued, "It is true that if the Vanishing Ark fails, although Hogwarts is safe now, we don't know what their next plan is— —but it's very dangerous, Harry. What you're looking for is to lead a wolf into a house."

"What if I say that's Dumbledore's plan too?" Harry asked back. "It's impossible that the Headmaster doesn't know about Malfoy."

"The headmaster knows about it!" Ron yelled. "Why didn't he stop it?"

Both Harry and Hermione looked at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ron twisted his hair.

"Of course the headmaster has his plans." Hermione blocked Ron's question by saying this panacea prevarication.

With a smile on the corner of Harry's mouth, he looked out the window and knocked on the opposite side of the union heart spell.

"Professor, are you spending your holidays at Hogwarts or are you planning to go back?" Harry naturally knew the answer, because he had never seen Snape stay at school at Christmas.

"You think I'll be with these rambunctious Twolegs." Snape's cold voice sounded in Harry's mind.

"So I'm not a rambunctious Twoleg in your eyes?" Harry rolled his eyes with a smile, and he pulled out a book to cover his face to hide his joyful expression.

"You're worse than them, boy." Snape's voice became languid as he reached out and stroked Harry's hair casually, as if he were stroking his pet.

"You were born to be a nuisance."

"Am I bored of you?" Harry asked back.

"Even if you're not hanging around in front of me, you'll still be able to hit your professor in the ribs with precision, buzzing in his head every now and then," Snape sneered.

"I thought I'd be your rib," Harry said, flirting with Snape, imagining his professor getting pissed off - but it probably wasn't going to happen.

"You're not that hard." Snape changed his tone, as if he was just saying it casually.

"Then I'm your heart." Harry took it easy, maybe they would be so relaxed when they didn't see each other, he never thought he could be teasing with Snape.

Sure enough, he was very courageous, and he never lacked the courage to play tricks on a poisonous snake.

"Potter, did Dumbledore give you a hubris potion?" Snape snorted softly.

Harry nearly knocked his book over from laughing, trying to cover his mouth to keep from laughing.But he almost had a belly laugh in his head.

"I'll take it for you to admit it." His tail was almost up, if he had a tail.

The train stopped on the platform.Hermione's nervousness dissipated when she remembered that Malfoy was staying at school, and soon after she said goodbye to her friends with her luggage, she ran to her parents on the platform.

Harry followed with his luggage.

"Harry, this way!" Sirius' loud voice made Harry look up and find him.

"Sirius." Harry grinned and ran over, hugging his godfather.

Sirius picked up his luggage and touched his precious godson's cheek with one hand.

"Has the food at Hogwarts deteriorated? You've lost weight." Sirius looked at Harry worriedly.

"Didn't you notice that I've grown taller? I've grown by three centimeters!" Harry couldn't help but said, he was so much taller than at the end of last term!It seems that drinking milk every day is still very helpful for growth, and he can continue to grow taller!

"Oh, of course, my godson has become a giant!" Sirius reached out and stroked his godson's hair, ruffling his hair like a mop.

It was almost perfunctory, and Harry pouted gloomily.

Soon Sirius took his Portkey back to 12 Grimmauld Place, where they would spend the entire Christmas holiday, if there were no accidents.

And that means he can sneak up to Snape, Dumbledore didn't say he couldn't meet Snape outside of Hogwarts, he can't control that much - it's a holiday, there's no Headmaster There are no professors and no students!

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Harry: It's finally vacation time, and I can harass Snape!

Snape: Stupid dog can't even look down on people!

Harry: I see the corners of your mouth turn up, snotlite.

Snape: Ten points from Gryffindor for talking about the professor.