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Long time no see everyone (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

I'm back (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Do you know what the eight chapters are?If you don’t know, you have to say that chatting in Jinjiang is really troublesome. Didn’t I disconnect from the Internet before? On March [-]st, I posted on the post bar and said that I will count the time from that day, one chapter a day, and then I will come tonight.

Thank you for your unwavering support, and I will also persevere and finish writing, okay?

Don't hit me if there are bugs in the last two chapters that haven't been checked carefully, and don't hit me if there are bugs in the first six chapters.

This is the end of the Goblet of Fire, a bit rushed.The main line of the Order of the Phoenix will be updated every other day from the [-]th. In fact, there is really nothing to write about, because the Order of the Phoenix is ​​my least favorite book. Sirius has gone to the curtain in this book, so I have never read it carefully. Second pass of this book.

Well, it seems that many people are obsessed with Harry's character, thinking that he has two lives (?), at least he should be strong and independent... I have thought so too, but in my concept, I always feel that He is just a 17-year-old boy who grew up in an environment lacking in love, and was forced to grow up by responsibility. Even though he finally defeated Voldemort through many hardships and dangers, he was still 17 years old and could never Most are strong, but a few are weak.Very weak, soft because of Lily and James, softer because of Draco, but in this way, he will find ways to fight and find ways to protect the people he loves.

As for crying, I personally find it very decompressive, and Harry hasn't cried much... Usually it is set when he is really hit, and because of his wrong step, it leads to consequences that shouldn't have been caused...

But now I feel more like he is growing up with me. Now that this article is written, I also feel that he has improved a little bit.

(I'm really not ashamed)

Finally, I would like to thank Yeshang Chuyangyu 19016859, Xiao F, who gave me the mines. I was really surprised when I saw it. Baidu also said that I couldn’t receive mines without signing a contract, and then the administrator was short.

Thank you thank you thank you.

But I still want to say that you are watching, commenting, and waiting for me, I am already very happy, don't spend too much money, if you love me, leave more messages, love you all.

Last last.

Happy Eighth March Goddess Day.

(If it wasn't for the Taobao discount, I wouldn't pass this festival, self-willed.)

☆、The Lion and the Snake I

Neville's behavior was admonished by everyone during lunch, but the confinement was a foregone conclusion, and there was no way to recover. Professor McGonagall angrily deducted another five points from Gryffindor, hoping that he could have a long memory.Harry, who was a few tables away, silently expressed in his heart that he could understand Neville's desire to refute, and then justly wrote a letter to Neville through the school's owl, telling him to tell his grandma about the situation.

Many things are not clear, because Umbridge is really a person who is very good at making people stifled.

But she quickly lost face in the Transfiguration class, and faced Professor McGonagall's cold face, she dared not speak out, and could only write something on her clipboard angrily.

But who cares.

She lost face again in Care of Magical Creatures class, because she herself had to ask: "By the way, I heard that some students were injured in this class?" Hope this topic can catch Hagrid's tail, but Harry How could she follow her wishes?

Therefore, under the staring gazes of the Slytherins, Harry raised his hand indifferently, and then put it down quickly: "It's me," he said pretending to remember, "It must have happened a long time ago, First grade? I don't think it's as big of a deal as walking in the snow and falling over."

Umbridge made a few notes.

"Do you have any more questions, Professor?" Harry asked politely, and Umbridge curtly said no.

The next day, Harry knew that Neville had finally heard him, because at breakfast the stern and brusque Granny Longbottom sent a howling letter, spitting out Umbridge's blood - the old granny was angry. The full voice echoed throughout the auditorium, and some metaphors and simple and rude curses that were difficult to come up with easily answered the hearts of many people.

Although Umbridge's face was so red that he could boil soup directly, the matter did not end so easily. At night, they saw Grandma Longbottom's complaint on a small page in the Evening Prophet. A report on Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Dolores Jane Umbridge illegally punishing students, violating the Underage Wizarding Protection Act, and putting it in a space smaller than the text Had it not been for knowing that it said "I must not lie" on it, Harry would have thought that his degrees had finally deepened to the point where he couldn't read the words clearly.

Obviously not.

Afterwards, according to Neville, Umbridge canceled all his subsequent confinement, and wrote a large letter on parchment that night with a broken face.

Probably for her boss.The Slytherins who overheard their conversation speculated maliciously.

Thanks to Harry being physically punished, none of the current Slytherins is on Umbridge's side. Although I don't know if anyone supports the Ministry of Magic, at least there is no objection among the entire academy. Disputes arising from the nature of Hogwarts school.

I have to say that only calm and rational people can see the long-term.

Hermione sat right behind Harry in a History of Magic class.In class, when everyone was drowsy, she gently poked Harry on the back. Harry leaned back in the chair and heard Hermione whisper to him, "Harry, we have something to do." I want to ask you for help."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Harry asked softly.

"We're going to learn defense ourselves!" Hermione said in a low voice but eagerly, "Well, the three of us had a talk yesterday, and we agreed that she wouldn't teach it, so we'll learn it ourselves—and then Neville recommended you to me. , he said you really know a lot of spells."

"Oh, thank you for his appreciation." Harry paused before saying, "But I'm sorry that I can't agree rashly, my appearance may not only embarrass you, but may even affect the people around me--the inside twist There are a lot of twists and turns, and I need to think about it."

"Okay." Hermione obviously thought that Harry would not agree right away, nor insisted, "We are looking forward to you."

"Thank you." Harry thanked softly, then leaned back on the table, and Draco, who was sitting beside him, passed a note to him.

[I have no way to interfere with any of your choices. ]

[I think we've given each other that right from the day we've known each other. ] Harry fluently wrote such a passage on the piece of parchment that Draco handed over, and then passed it back to Draco, but the other party put the small half of the parchment into the book after reading it, and did not repeat it. Say anything back to him.

Harry gave Hermione the answer he had been thinking about all night the next day - "I'm sorry, but if you need any help, just come to me."

Hermione understood, and Harry could easily see her looking down, as did Neville and Ron (maybe Neville was in a phase of self-doubt?), but he didn't think too much about it. say what.

This is how life goes. After the first few weeks, the time seems to speed up. Although the courses are still so intense and the homework is still so heavy, the professors of each course still remind them of the importance of OWLs exams. As for their ears, they are all calloused.

Every night, the Weasley twins wandered from house to house by the fireplace, and their products were widely circulated throughout Hogwarts; if it weren't for Harry's knowledge that the two of them hadn't developed as much as they did in the past two years, he They will definitely attribute the "pre-exam anxiety disorder" of vomiting and diarrhea and endocrine disorders to them every time.

September is quickly over without any good or bad happening.Another weekend, Harry bought ink and quills and other miscellaneous things in Hogsmeade. When Draco asked him if he wanted to go to the Three Broomsticks for a drink, Harry saw Hermione at the end of the road. He led Neville and Ron, who looked confused, around a corner, and then disappeared from his field of vision.

"Okay," Harry said, pulling Draco into the Three Broomsticks, which was bright, clean and warm, which was distinctly different from the Hog's Head.

But just as Hermione once again had the idea of ​​forming a different study group, the glass frame containing Educational Order No. 20 No. [-] hung on an empty wall in the foyer on a weekend morning.

"Trouble." Draco muttered, pulling Harry back into the auditorium for breakfast.

This educational order for all organisations, associations, teams and clubs has clearly caused an uproar throughout the school.Harry, who didn't participate in any group, didn't care about it. Draco, who only participated in Quidditch, quickly got the reorganization order signed by Umbridge on Monday, but this didn't affect him because of this troublesome matter. And with a straight face.

"Can't she look for less presence?" Draco complained to Harry while lying on the bed, "or does she not know the truth that the more self-satisfied the more miserable the end?"

"Well, you're right," said a sleepy Harry, "she obviously doesn't know."

It may also be that after depriving the right of confinement and corporal punishment, they finally have the opportunity to discipline these students and they are so happy that they are carried away.

Apparently too much happened this Monday.Snape was choked up by Umbridge in class, Trelawney received the investigation result of "retention and probation", and all the presidents, captains and team leaders who asked for her were lying low in front of her. , flattery, and some of the answers were "consider it".

It seems that all the turmoil in Hogwarts is caused by her, but Harry still ignores Umbridge very much according to his mother. After all, the two of them get along very well after the other party ignores him. Harry hadn't heard of anyone other than Neville being locked up again.

The other party's current energy seems not to be here (of course, it may be that the confinement without bloodshed is a waste of time, so they gave up), but try their best to trouble them from other places.In fact, thanks to the privileges bestowed upon her by the Ministry of Magic, she achieved this goal as well.

But the rules are the rules, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts team, which didn't intend to make too much publicity, simply decided to go underground. Hermione's theory was that "it's better to be expelled for self-defense than to sit safely in the school with your eyes in the dark."But after self-examination, Harry found that no one could see the front better than him (and was very good at self-defense and attack), and Harry felt that he was completely unnecessary to be part of this group, and then he was unhappy with Draco.

Of course, Draco had no interest in Umbridge at all (partially because of Harry), and it seemed that there would be no sign of joining Umbridge's team against the students in the future.

No, it should be said that no one in Hogwarts wants to be the same as Umbridge. This shows Umbridge's terribly popular popularity, and Trelawney still has at least two people in each house who believe Her innocent little girl.

Soon, the Defense Against the Dark Arts team used the Room of Requirement as their practice room under Harry's intentional or unintentional reminder. At that time, Harry wanted to say: "If you find a crown, please bring it out to me. Thank you." But this was just an impulsive thought, and he quickly dismissed it and pondered the irrationality in it.

It is very troublesome to deal with the aftermath.

The D.A soon became more formal, Harry saw Ron playing with the fake Gallon during class, and then saw Fred and George at lunch in a very "research" They are looking at them with eager eyes, as if they have discovered a new business opportunity.

uh-huh.Harry sat down at the long Slytherin table chatting in twos and threes, and the people around him smiled and greeted him, and he smiled back.

Draco brought him a glass of orange juice, and the delicious Hogwarts lunch went well with all kinds of drinks.

In nature, lions and snakes are two completely different creatures, and this same principle applies at Hogwarts.

A lion has the ways of a lion, and a snake has the ways of a snake.

The author has something to say: Happy February [-], everyone. When I typed this article, I saw fireworks set off far away from the window.

Think my relationship with the Order of the Phoenix is ​​like a lyric

——Without any precautions or worries, you just appeared in my world like this.

Oh, it doesn’t seem to fit well except for the first sentence, let’s talk about another sentence I saw in the post bar

——Behind the curtain, there are still Sirius.

When it comes to "Order of the Phoenix", I have no other feelings other than heartache, but I will definitely not give Sirius a lunch box, and I will give myself an explanation for my teenage years.

The Order of the Phoenix watched it carefully, crying like a dog, and skipped the curtain twice and three times, but this time it seems that it can't jump...

☆、The Lion and the Snake II

For the next period of time, Harry could see that Neville and the three of them were in a good mood (smiling every day, even in Umbridge's class), and Harry saw certain familiar faces several times a week He took out the Galleon and fiddled with it, which made him feel very relieved (?) and a little funny.

Maybe some people really spend it when they think they have no money?

However, as the first Quidditch match of the season - Gryffindor vs. Slytherin - approached, Harry could clearly sense another tension.The captain of the Gryffindor team, Angelina, often rushes her players away during dinner, and Draco also needs to get up early or come back late on weekends, which leads to dedicating most of his time to Quebec. Di Qi and the prefect career, it is rare to have some time, and they have to use it to do homework and practice spells.

Years of OWLs...Harry just finished writing a full piece of parchment on the roll, and then lay on the back of the sofa to soothe his tired cervical spine, turning his eyes to see the marble walls and green light wall lamps from the crystal stone ceiling and then Looking at the ceiling again (as if something very long just swam over their heads).Draco feels that the Gryffindor team is not worth mentioning now. The only captain who has some ability after graduation is selected as a small fish and shrimp. It's so big, and it's even more contemptuous of some team members secretly plotting against the Gryffindor players.

But because Professor Snape cared so much (always pre-rented the stadium for the Slytherin team), he often went back to the waiting room with a dark face two or three days a week after dark.

Even more so today.Harry had been worried since 06:30 because it was raining heavily outside.At that time, the rain had just started to fall, so he deliberately ran outside to take a look, and realized that the visibility in the dark sky was already very low, coupled with the continuous light rain, but he estimated that the Quidditch training would definitely not be due to this. Disbanded after a little obstruction, and then hurried back to the cellar and back to the room to prepare things for Draco to take a bath and a change of clothes and slippers...

As he expected, Draco came back around seven o'clock, wet all over, and was hit by Harry holding a bunch of things as soon as he entered the door. "Okay, go take a shower first, everything is ready for you." Harry stuffed the things into Draco's arms, and then looked at his pale face with a few strands of wet hair stuck to his forehead, concerned He asked calmly, "Do you want some medicine? I'll go to Madam Pomfrey and get you some hot cold medicine?"

"No, really." Draco smiled under the gaze of countless hidden eyes, and hugged the things Harry gave him, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

"Hmm," Harry waved his hand at him, "soak for a while...do you really not need to drink some medicine?"

Draco shook his hand at him, but didn't look back.

Pansy, who was walking behind Draco, who was also wet, couldn't help showing a pitiful smile at Harry, and then silently went upstairs with her dripping clothes to pack her things and take a shower.

They are both prefects and on the same Quidditch team, so why is there such a big difference?

Pansy couldn't help feeling a little sad.

This year's weather was no different from previous years, the sharply dropping November was followed by the stormy October, and the places near the fireplace in the Slytherin cellar became a battlefield.But thanks to the kotatsu and small hand warmers prepared by the elves, because their existence made Harry feel that the cold winter has become better... a little.

Although the real winter has not yet come.

With the sudden drop in temperature and snowflakes, people changed into winter clothes. Harry, wearing a hat, scarf and padded winter woolen robe, sat in the Slytherin stands to watch the first game of the school year.The weather was cold but clear and should be good to see the rough details of the game.

Harry looked down and saw the players of the two teams lined up on the field. He slid his eyes over the Gryffindor team, and the first thing he saw was the burly figure of the new Slytherin captain Montague, and then nothing. No less than Crabbe and Goyle, Pansy with short hair and...

Draco was standing next to Pansy, the sun glistening in his pale blond hair.

Harry could not help whistling.

It drew a mocking smile and a sideways look from Blaise, who was sitting next to him... But Harry didn't care, and he whistled again amid thunderous applause and cheers.

Although he knew that Draco couldn't hear him, when Draco looked at him (direction), Harry still felt guilty and enthusiastically raised his hand and waved. Over there, Mrs. Hooch had already asked the captains of both sides to shake hands , and now the whistle was blown.

- The game has begun.

Fourteen players soared into the air, and Harry's eyes followed Draco's.At this moment, because the Golden Snitch hadn't been released yet, he slowly looked down at the audience in mid-air, watching the game casually.

In fact, compared to the last time, this was really nothing special. There was no loud and piercing singing to disturb Ron. But in Quidditch, these are all normal.

Draco let go of the snitch in his hand when a group of people celebrated and cheered enthusiastically, and the little thing flew away without a trace. "Actually," Draco said to Harry, "I don't think there's anything good about... being so excited, won't it be a matter of course? That Gryffindor Seeker's eyes are like It's like a slow motion camera."

Harry laughed.Gryffindor's Seeker was a guy he didn't know.

"To be honest, I don't think it's interesting to play ball at school anymore." Draco said again, and Harry looked at him a little surprised.

Draco said: "Maybe it's because I don't want to be here..." When he said this, he looked at Harry, and the green eyes of the other party narrowed slightly in the sun, but became brighter again, "I started I just wanted to play with you..."

Harry... couldn't resist raising his hand to rub Draco's hair, he had wanted to do this for a long time, from the moment he sat on the stand and looked down.

"We can find good weather when we are on vacation... Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future." Harry smiled, answering Draco.

Compared with the rest of the Gryffindor team, Ron's sad mood after losing the game may heal a little faster, because Hagrid's hut was lit up this evening, and the three of them hurried I went there in a hurry.

Then Hermione went there alone the next morning, worried about Hagrid's class, trying to help him prepare for the class and convincing him that it would be more beneficial to use Graplan's teaching method against Umbridge, but apparently to no avail.Harry heard these things from Hagrid when he went to see him in the afternoon. He mainly sent Hagrid the special ointment made by Lilit. After all, he looked really serious.

And Hagrid didn't doubt Harry's words at all, because he knew that Lily knew about his actions, but he didn't think Lily would tell Harry about it... Oh, but James or Sirius might not necessarily up.

But Lily's wound medicine is really good, and the wound on Hagrid's face didn't look so serious when he appeared in the teacher's table on Monday.The Gryffindors expressed their warm welcome to his return... Well, the atmosphere of welcome is quite strong, basically only Slytherin eats as usual.

On Tuesday, the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin followed Hagrid into the dense forest on the snow in the protection of magical creatures class. Professor Hagrid called the forest inspection class.When he finally reached the place, Hagrid dropped the half-carried cow to the ground with a groan, and turned to face... the five students across from him.

Harry and Draco stood in the open field with great fanfare, and Neville, Hermione and Ron stood not far away.The rest of the Gryffindors and Slytherins stopped in the woods beyond the clearing and watched them warily.

Hagrid smiled at the five of them first, and then said to the other students: "I think I see the difference in courage. Well, come here, everyone who hides behind the tree, you all know the magical creatures I'm going to talk about today." Familiar... oh maybe I haven't seen it but I see them every year—I think I might be the only one in the whole of England who tamed them." Hagrid raised his head proudly, urging, "Come on, they'll be here soon will be attracted by the meat, but I still call them because they like to hear it's me." As he spoke, he made a weird shrill cry, and Harry really wondered if that's what thestrals called .

Gryffindor and Slytherin, who walked cautiously to the clearing, looked puzzled.

Harry saw a thestral emerge from the shadows between two rough yew trees when Hagrid uttered the third call, and then, very quickly, the other's dragon-like face and neck A body with bare bones appeared in front of him.

Thestral's bright white eyes looked at the students for a few seconds, then flicked its tail, lowered its head and began to bite the dead cow with its fangs.The students who had been hiding behind the tree watched in horror as the dead cow was picked up by the air and eaten by the air.

But few people here could see them. When the second Thestrals appeared, Hagrid asked those who could see them to raise their hands, and only three people in the whole field raised their hands——Harry, Neville , Brace.Disgust was evident on Blaise's face, but Harry figured it wasn't the Thestrals themselves that he hated, but the fact that they were eating raw meat.

Harry rather liked these guys.

Soon, more thestrals were also attracted by the smell of meat (or Hagrid's voice). Hagrid looked at the thestrals with a smile, and then looked at the few students who were still in the state, and briefly introduced them Then asked: "Okay, now can anyone tell me why some people can see it and some people can't?"

Hermione, of course, answered the question: "Thestrals are only seen by those who have actually seen death—one who has faced the process from life to death," she said without hesitation, like any other question she knew. .

"Very correct! G..."

"Cough, cough."

The sudden appearance of an unwelcome Umbridge delayed Gryffindor by ten points.

But it was a good thing Hagrid didn't realize that the voice was coming from the uninvited guest.

"Ten points from Gryffindor, very good Hermione."

The author has something to say: Catch—up—last—shift—bus—

☆、The Lion and the SnakeⅢ

Umbridge's greatest joy now is to trouble those professors who she dislikes and who are not up to the Ministry of Magic certification level.Of course, this is not to say that she is not keen on making trouble for other professors, but that Professor McGonagall or Professor Snape really don't care about her, and she also made Fudge very upset because of the complaints made by Grandma Longbottom. It is distrust.After all, the identity of the Longbottom family is there, no matter what, they are still a magic potion for Fudge to stabilize the hearts of the people.

Although the Boy Who Lived himself said that Voldemort had returned, the hero's mother condemned them once with the law and public opinion.

The way Umbridge treats Hagrid is particularly annoying to Harry, and her discrimination against race is also vividly displayed in these actions. When she treats Hagrid, all kinds of actions show that she thinks that the other party is mentally retarded. Handicapped people.

However, to put it bluntly, in terms of the rules of the wizarding world and the broad concept of mixed blood, there is no difference between her and Hagrid.And if she showed such emotions and tendencies so strongly when she was in school, then the Slytherins who knew her family's poor situation would probably use Mudblood as her nickname.

Harry watched coldly as Umbridge read and wrote on the clipboard: "By clumsy gestures".

Oh, maybe she really had a bad time in school to develop such a bad character.

Hagrid continued his lesson nervously next to a group of thestrals.It can be seen that he cares about what Umbridge said about him, and he really cares about teaching students his favorite magical creatures-but Umbridge interrupted his explanation loudly, and said very ironically "Did you know that the Ministry of Magic has listed thestrals as 'dangerous animals'?"

Harry noticed that Hermione showed a little attack intent, while Neville and Ron just looked at Hagrid with concern and worry, Hagrid just smiled: "Thestrals are not dangerous!" His tone showed indifference, "Of course , if you get really upset, they might bite you—”

"Show pleasure in cruelty," Umbridge wrote again in his notebook.

Hermione blushed.

"To be honest, Professor Umbridge, your current... really makes me doubt your ability to understand, or are you planning to devote yourself to special education so you should practice first? We don't care about this, it's a good thing after all." Harry Said suddenly, and asked the next question before Umbridge could react, "And, as far as I know, the revision of the Thestrals assessment by the Division of the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic is still only a failed decision. Draft, XXXX level assessment is very troublesome, and it takes a long time to understand and assess animals professionally, but because of the rarity and special nature of thestrals, I estimate that the draft drafted by you strongly recommends that the final [-]% will end without a problem. "

"And," Harry said again, "even if it is XXXX level, it only means that it is dangerous/needs special knowledge/skilled wizards can deal with it. Although these guys are only at XXX level now, fire crabs of the same level are It can be exported as a pet, but there is a promotion draft after all, so I'd like to ask you for advice first," Harry smiled, "I'm right, Professor Umbridge."

Umbridge nodded irritably and slightly, which made her look as awkward as if she had a steel plate stuck in her neck.

"Then there's no problem," Harry clapped his hands, and then pointed his left hand in Hagrid's direction, "I think Professor Hagrid is someone who has the expertise to be a Hogwarts professor... I I've never met anyone who knows more about magical creatures than he does. He knows everything about the animals in the Forbidden Forest, and he has such a strong professional skills that he is fully capable and qualified to teach us and help us pass the OWLs."

There was a burst of applause behind Harry, Gryffindor applauding especially hard.

"Oh, it doesn't seem to be 'I think', but 'We all think'." Harry added, and then asked Umbridge one last question in this exciting atmosphere, "I don't know Is there anything else you would like to ask us, Professor Umbridge."

"It seems that you are very satisfied with Professor Hagrid, Potter." Umbridge smiled hypocritically, pretending to be relieved, "It's hard for me to worry that Professor Graplan taught you before, and you would Sudden discomfort with Professor Hagrid."

"I couldn't be more satisfied than I am with you, Professor." Harry bowed slightly, trying to show off his face, but everyone knew what he meant.

"I don't know what Professor Hagrid is going to teach next?" Umbridge pointed at Hagrid again, and the other party was as flustered as she expected, "Uh... this," Hagrid said, and I found confidence in the encouraging eyes of most people, "Thestrals are very magical creatures. Although they have a bad reputation because of their dark habits and connections with dead people, I am here to say for sure that people love them. The previous evaluations were all due to ignorance." Hagrid glanced at Umbridge intentionally or unintentionally when he said this, but he quickly looked away and continued talking, "By the way, students, when they are tamed ——Like this group, you won’t get lost. Thestrals have an amazing sense of direction, just tell them where you want to go —— In the following time, we can invite students who are willing to fly, especially It will be a wonderful experience for students who can't see them. You will fly in mid-air, and you can see the flowing clouds and scenery under your feet without any obstacles-now, who wants to be the first to try Try, we have five thestrals here now... seize the opportunity, we won't be able to experience it a few times before class is over."

Harry pulled Draco and immediately raised his hand.Neville, Ron and Hermione followed closely behind, and many students jumped up and down behind them.

"Well, Professor Hagrid," Umbridge interjected again, "I think I've got enough information...you'll have the results of your investigation within ten days."

"Goodbye, Professor Umbridge," shouted the Gryffindors and Slytherins in unison, so loudly that the snow fell from the branches.

Then they laughed together again.

But why does Umbridge discriminate against half-orcs so much?

Does this need a reason?

Maybe there is no reason at all, just like why she is so annoying for granted.

December brings more snow and an avalanche of homework for fifth graders.As Christmas approached, things became more complicated, and Draco had to do a lot of things that prefects do: watch the first grade, manage the discipline in the lounge.These were not a problem before, and many times he didn't need to pull out his wand (?) Just a glance at the children and they would be obedient and honest.But not recently, because Christmas and Christmas holidays are approaching, so everyone is excited, which also makes Draco have no extra energy to manage those restless children, especially the first graders, besides decorating the lounge, because He also wanted to spend a little longer with Harry.

As for Harry, besides doing his homework, he was flipping through various order booklets every day. After all, the festival where the most gifts are given out in a year is coming again.

The school is full of Christmas atmosphere day by day. First, the mistletoe is hung in every corner of the school that is hard to guard against.

In this way, the days were scattered and hurried, and Harry always had the feeling that he had forgotten something during his idle time.But what did you forget?He couldn't remember it until a few days before the Christmas holidays, when Harry suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a few people missing from the Gryffindor table at breakfast - all the red-haired Weasleys and Nevilles.

He suddenly remembered everything he had forgotten—then looked at Dumbledore sitting in the middle of the teacher's bench—the other's reaction made him think again that his clever and cautious headmaster had clearly realized something—he looked towards Harry nodded.

Harry looked at him for a while, and then looked away as if nothing had happened... In fact, he wanted to ask Hermione, although the mail channels are currently under control, and they can't write to Hermione to tell her what happened , but at least Hermione should start with