After seeing off the God of Plague, Harry and Ron were relieved to be able to get off work early. It happened to catch up with the Ministry's planned evening activities. The entire Ministry of Magic decided to go to a newly opened themed bar in London to celebrate festival.

Ron originally thought that staying in the same room with these men during the good times would be a waste of life.

After the annoying Yankee left, it seemed like dry grass after a long drought and rain came alive again. He urged Harry to change his clothes and cut his hair, and he was ready to go to the party with a radiant face.

Harry has not gone out for a long time. Since he became Minister of Aurors, his life has been almost confined to work, and parties and activities are always washed away by tasks. expected.

And leaving Sean and the others in the house to go out to play alone, Harry always feels a little bit sorry.

After thinking about it, Harry made up his mind.

"Fire! Fire!"

Scared by Harry's sudden movement, Sean took two steps back, only to see a bunch of golden sparks bursting out from the tip of the magic wand, circling around his body, and burrowing into his body again.

"Where did you go?" Sean touched his chest strangely, but he didn't feel any burning sensation.

"It's the ignore spell."

Harry said: "The magic spell has a limited time limit, you should come back as soon as possible. Try not to have too much contact with the Muggles. Ignoring the spell will make their memory of you blurred afterwards, which will have a certain impact on both parties. "

"You mean—"

Harry smiled helplessly, "Just once today, not next time."

The main reason is that the meeting place of the Ministry is very close to here, and almost half of the single Aurors have attended. With so many Aurors, those dark wizards will also weigh it twice, and it is not good to have to think hard before speaking. Bite, and the chances of coming out for activities will be much smaller.

Harry didn't say that Sean and Clark had tracking spells cast by the ministry. If he was captured by a dark wizard, the Aurors would be able to track him down and find their lair.

Although this kind of situation is what the Aurors want to see most, to catch them all in one go, Harry can't show it publicly, and it's better to be safe and sound if he secretly holds the two of them.

"Harry, you are so kind!"

Sean still foolishly didn't know anything, he smiled and waved his hands to signal Harry and the others to go at ease, he was already tired of staying in this room, and finally had the opportunity to go out to exercise, of course he had to relax.

After Harry and the others left, only Sean and Clark were left in the room.

Sean looked at the time, and it would be time for dinner in a short time. He was already dizzy from hunger, and he didn't eat much at noon because of the sudden emergency news. Now he recovered, Found out so late.

"Let's go out for dinner." Sean suggested.

Sean took the wallet Harry gave him, put on his clothes and went out.

Clark followed behind him according to Sean.

After walking out of the house, Sean had a clear realization that it was winter.

He rubbed his hands, he had a sense of season confusion after staying indoors for a long time, he took a breath, the white mist spiraled up from his mouth, and quickly dissipated in the cold wind.

Sean shrank his neck, took Clark's hand and got into the crowd.

It was only when I went to the street that I realized that most of the shops and restaurants along the street were closed because it was Christmas.

The sky had already started to turn dark blue early, the lights on the street were lit up early, and Christmas lights were hung on the left and right early, which was very beautiful.

The two of them walked along the street for three or four streets, but they didn't find a restaurant that was open to the public, and there were some that were open, but they were booked early, and they didn't accept temporary guests.

"I'm really sorry, we made a reservation two months in advance..."

This is already the fourth store that declined two people. Sean sighed in frustration. If it wasn't for Clark's support, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Sean sucked his reddish nose from the cold, and was a little bit reluctant to walk out of the warm store door. As soon as he stepped out of the revolving door of the restaurant, the cold wind blowing from the store made Sean's nose snot and tears flow.

His upper and lower teeth were chattering, and he said tremblingly, "If I freeze to death in England, it will definitely be a great shame in my life..."

Wearing thick-soled boots can't resist the invasion of cold air from the ground. Sean now admires those girls who don't wear pants and bare legs in winter. They must be formed by the radiator, otherwise how can they withstand the evil wind here.

Compared with Sean's wimpy appearance, Clark is completely different, as straight as a pine, exuding a warm breath all over his body, which makes Sean want to rub against him, but just leaning on Clark's back vaguely makes Sean feel uncomfortable. The whole person came alive.

Clark naturally held Sean's hand. His dry and warm palm immediately warmed Sean's heart, making him burst into tears.

Sean almost knelt down to thank Dade, and convincingly called Clark, who was like the rising sun in July, his father.

When Clark heard this, he just moved his jaw and didn't say anything.

Sean was still a little weird, and felt that Clark didn't like to talk to him today. Before Sean would make jokes, Clark would always respond with a smile on his face. This made the atmosphere a bit weird, and he didn't know how to end it.

Sean snorted a few times and changed the subject, "Walk around, stand outside someone else's house and blow the cold wind, and the shopkeeper won't give us money."

Pushing Clark to move on.

The resistance under his hands suddenly increased, and Sean wondered why it seemed like he was pushing a wall.

Looking up, Clark's feet stopped moving as if they had taken root.

Sean: "?"

Under Sean's gaze, Clark said slowly, "We went wrong."

Along the way just now, Sean swore he had a pretty good memory. The two of them walked eastward after leaving Harry's house. Sean also carefully memorized the landmarks on the left and right sides of the road, and there were no mistakes.

"No, I went wrong." Clark said firmly, "There is no store over there. We should have turned right at that intersection just now."

Sean remembered with a dark face after Clark said this. This guy's ears are very good, and he can hear everything in all directions.

When crossing the road just now, Sean was still wondering which way he should go, why Clark didn't answer like a stone lump, and in the end Sean made a random guess with his head covered and his eyes closed.

Sean's gaze was fixed on Clark's back, and the scorching gaze almost pierced Clark's back.

Unaware, Clark led the way.

Sure enough, just as Clark said, he didn't go far, and he saw bright lights in the distance, a lively scene, and before he walked in, he heard loud Christmas carols, accompanied by the laughter of children.

Compared with the depressed street scene ahead, this is a different world.

They arrived in Chinatown.

"Look."

Sean stomped his feet, followed Clark's line of sight, and exclaimed, "Christmas tree? It's so tall..."

Walking into Chinatown, you can see a Christmas tree with a height of more than ten meters standing in the center, covered with huge lanterns, and gift boxes wrapped in gold foil and colored paper have been hung on it by the staff early on, under the tree Surrounded by couples who spend the festive season together.

Clark shook his head, but that wasn't what he was referring to.

no?Sean looked at him suspiciously, and carefully checked several times, what else is there besides the Christmas tree?Um, is that giant sock hanging in mid-air?Or a string of lanterns?

Still a little puzzled, I heard Clark say: "It's snowing..."

Surrounded by a steady stream of people, they stood in the middle of Chinatown as if there was nothing there. Clark raised his head, his eyes passed through the layers of mountains, and he clearly saw pieces of crystal clear snowflakes falling.

And when Sean came to his senses, everyone had stopped and looked at the sky. They were delighted to find that a white Christmas had arrived.

Something fell on Sean's face, he rubbed his eyes, the snowflakes that fell on the eyelashes were melted by body heat, and wetly stuck to his eyes, Clark did not hesitate to use his own scarf for Sean to use Wipe your face.

"what--"

Sean took it and wrapped it around his neck.

The Christmas snow came so timely, fluttering and sprinkled on the streets, adding a bit of festive atmosphere.

The shops on the side of the street were crowded with residents who went out to welcome the residents who went out together. They took to the street one after another, embracing the fresh Christmas snow with both hands.

The children, clapping, stamping and laughing to the Christmas music playing in the store, chased each other on the sidewalk, and one of them didn't even notice that his hat had come off his head.

A coiled reindeer hat fell on the ground. It was made of thick red wool in circles, and two small horns were sewn on the pointed end.

Before Sean yelled twice, the child ran away without a trace, urging Clark to use his ability to deliver the hat to others.

Clark took the hat and stared at it blankly for a moment, laughed twice, and stuffed it on top of Sean's head.

Sean only felt that his head was heavy, and the hat, which was more than a circle too small, was forcefully hooped on his head by Clark.

The circle of the cover started to hurt, Sean pulled it twice, annoyed, "What are you doing!"

I don't know how much strength Clark used. Sean tried several times but failed to remove it.

"Get it off for me quickly."

Clark felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know why he made such a move, but he saw Sean grabbing the reindeer's horns with both hands.

His pale face, nose and lips were red from the cold, his eyes were black and wide open, and his cheeks were flushed because he was fooled by Clark. Wearing this hat, he looked more like a young reindeer.

"You still have a face to smile!"

Sean bared his teeth and cursed, his face disfigured by the cap.

Clark coughed twice, and helped him take off his hat as if nothing had happened.

Sean rubbed his forehead, feeling that there must have been marks on his face, just like the feeling of being slapped on the head.

"Oh, it's so cold, where's your hat?"

A woman could only hear a loud exclamation, squatting in front of a child, covering his ears with her hands, complaining that her child didn't even know he lost his hat, and what to do if he got sick from the cold.

Sean gave Clark a glance, handed the hat to the kid, and immediately pulled Clark to escape.

The child said to his mother with a long nose, "Look, I didn't lose it, it's in my hand."

The lady was surprised, obviously the child didn't have anything in his hands just now.

"Where did you find it?"

Clark was led by Sean for a long distance, and he heard the childish voice say in a daze, "I, I don't know, it seems to have fallen from the sky, Mom! I know, it's Santa Claus! "

The author has something to say: I never thought that when I updated it again, I had already - an internship! ! ! !

Internship as soon as the holidays, let me have no defense at all!

My winter vacation!My summer vacation!Just say goodbye to me! ! !

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