The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0204 Merry Christmas

After the twins paid a Sickle, Liu Wa took the red apple again.

"Crack~"

Ron took a bite without hesitation. Although the two elder brothers were a bit of a jerk, they would not use things with serious side effects to harm their younger brother. As a family, there is still some trust in this.

Then, the boy fell to the ground.

"Yeah~"

The two clapped and cheered, verification, stepmother's poisonous apple, big success!

I checked my younger brother's condition again, and found that he was breathing steadily but fell into a coma, and the twins were completely relieved.

But looking at Liu Wa, who rarely fell asleep without snoring, they had to face another problem——

Hmm, where can I find a "prince" to kiss Ron awake?

……

This year's Christmas Eve, Aini did not spend Christmas Eve in the tree house, but borrowed from Norbeta's Little Dragon Valley, which is big enough to accommodate a group of friends.

In the empty valley, a group of Smurfs are flying up and down, and you can see Aini almost every day, and the little ones don't turn into many pendants as soon as they come to him like before.

Although they still hang around him most of the time, they will fly to other places to play from time to time. Some bold ones even ran to help Nobeta clean up the scales, and some plunged into Lu Wei's thick soft fur to avoid the winter. cold wind.

After hanging around for a long time, the blood pressure that made them tremble in the past is only normal now.

The cat nestled happily on the owner's lap, enjoying the loving feeding, glanced at Aini from time to time, and secretly licked off the residue that fell on the robe when he saw that he was not paying attention.

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Lulu, who has been busy shuttling between Scotland and Zurich recently, also rushed back. At this time, she was wrapped around Aini's left arm greedily, and she didn't want to move lazily.

On the contrary, Fox was not tired of being with Aini, and after being intimate with Sylvie, he pecked at all kinds of spirits in the tray.

The elves in the forest, who can easily produce a large amount of rare materials, have a high status in Phoenix's heart, and are currently second only to Aini.

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"cheers."

Aini raised his glass and touched the "wooden barrel" in Hagrid's hand, and drank up the wine inside.

"This wine is not bad, is it a new product from Three Broomsticks?"

The big man smacked his mouth, this dark beer tasted unexpectedly refreshing, a taste he had never tasted before.

"Talansburg stout, Lulu brought it back from Capet's."

Ernie looked at the more than 30 large barrels in his pocket. Wine is nothing to him, since Hagrid likes to leave it to him for a while.

"No wonder, it does taste different from ours here."

Hagrid picked up the wine barrel on the side and refilled his glass again, pouring tons and tons of it.

"What, are you in trouble?"

Seeing the preoccupied look on the big man's face, Aini couldn't help asking.

"The acromantula and the centaurs have had several conflicts recently. Firenze said that the acromantula attacked their cubs, but Aragog said he didn't do it."

Hagrid refills another cup for himself. The centaurs in the Forbidden Forest are usually quite peaceful, and the shaman has taught him the skills of planting. They don't care about things, and Aragog...

"Wake up, Hagrid. We all know the nature of acromanders. Aragog may not have done it, but what about its descendants? Those messy creatures don't mind who the meat in their mouths grew on."

Ernie patted Hagrid on the back. He couldn't believe that Hagrid didn't understand what Aragog said. A person with wizard talent would not be a fool.

"I know, Annie, I know. But what can I do? I raised Aragog before he hatched."

Hagrid's tone was full of helplessness. He knew what the acromantula had done, but decades of companionship had made him regard Aragog as a relative.

Hagrid used the excuse that they hadn't threatened wizards every time the acromantids made a mess of the Forbidden Forest, but now Aragog's pack had begun to attack intelligent creatures, and once...

"Hagrid, let me go for you. If you let it go, something big will happen sooner or later. Don't worry, Aragog will be fine."

Looking at the tangled big man Aini, his heart suddenly moved. For his plan, the acromantula group seemed to be a good puzzle.

"Perhaps you are right, my friend."

Depressed, Hagrid simply slapped the wine barrel away, lifted it up and drank it wildly.The spilled wine wet his face, and the glistening liquid dripped from his beard. It was unknown whether something else was mixed in it.

Seeing this, Aini changed the topic, and soon made the straight-tempered half-blood giant happy again.

While the two were having a drink, a certain big fluffy dog ​​quietly stretched out its paw and stepped on the tail of a certain brown mouse, wanting to show some color to the guy who provoked it with a certain dragon just now.

"Squeak~"

"roar~"

"Wang~"

So halfway through the drink, Aini and Hagrid had to rush over in a hurry to separate the three little dogs that were fighting together, and then they each sat the three-headed dog and the Norwegian Ridgeback under their buttocks as cushions , the scene returned to calm.

Just looking at Lu Wei's contented expression under Aini, there is a taste of a plot to succeed.

After Christmas Eve is Christmas. So far, Aini has been too lazy to complain about the messy relationship between wizards and the church. After all, it is a dispute within the ethnic group. For future generations, it is good to watch.

Since a well-known professor chose to stay in school, there were far fewer young wizards celebrating Christmas at Hogwarts this year than before, which made the red hair in the auditorium more conspicuous.

"Percy, aren't you going home for Christmas?"

Sitting at the empty long table, Hermione asked a little strangely, she remembered that these few were there last Christmas, and this year there was an extra Ginny.

"Oh, mother won't let us come home for Christmas since Fred and George offended Aunt Muriel."

Percy subconsciously tugged at the back of his robe. He had just poured a lot of snow outside. Even though he had cleaned it up with magic, he still felt something cool and slippery moving around.

"Oh, damn it, George, I'm going to write to mother!"

Under the signal of the girl's eyes, Percy turned around and caught George who was playing a prank. While roaring, he pulled out the hem of the sweater and shook out the chocolate frog that had begun to melt.

"No, you are mistaken, I am Fred."

One-half of the twins activated their talent thief Xixi, but unfortunately his brother rushed out at this time.

"Bastard, George, you set me up."

The real Fred grabbed George's neck and rocked back and forth viciously.

Percy quietly watched the two brothers' silly tricks from the sidelines. He had seen this trick too much, and he didn't even want to play sloppy to escape punishment.

With a firm mind, he silently watched the twins' farce until George's face turned red and he stuck out his tongue...

"Hey, stop quickly, I forgive you, quickly..."

Just when he rushed forward to pull the two of them away, Frederick let go of his hand.

"keep your word."

The twins ran forward laughing and joking, and suddenly stopped when they were about to go around the long table.

"Merry Christmas, Percy."