But no, she sent a picture album to Aven, all of which were drawings she had drawn herself, recording the events between her and Evan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ai Wen realized that Elaine's painting was so good, and it was completely at a professional level.

There are many pages in the album, and the content is miscellaneous, and the drawings are very detailed.

The first one is the night two years ago, when she and Evan met.

Looking back, there was also the time she went to Aven's room during the Quidditch World Cup final, and what happened between the two of them.

Ai Wen stopped suddenly, staring at this painting with a slightly red face for a long time, this painting style is too realistic, doesn't that girl know to be a little subtle?

He looked up cautiously and Harry and Ron were unpacking their gifts, not paying attention to him.

Ai Wen immediately put the album together and put it in his pocket, this kind of commemorative album should be carefully kept, not taken out casually......

Evan decided to hide the album and what Elaine had left with him that day in the deepest part of the book for a permanent collection.

Anyway, there is no way to deal with it, let alone take it out to show off, so it's better to hide it.

Dobby also sent Evan an an ugly drawing, which only he and Harry received.

Evan looked at it for a long time, and didn't guess what this guy was trying to express, it was too abstract, like a distorted gibbon.

Eventually, Evan finds his name on the back of the drawing, only to learn that Dobby is painting his portrait......

In addition, there are gifts from Gabrielle, some French knick-knacks, and a greeting card.

This guy actually said that she might also come to Hogwarts next year for exchange and study, because Madame Maxime said that there is such a connection between schools.

Britain is so dangerous now, what are these guys running over to do one by one.......

There was a snap, and Fred and George apparitions appeared at the foot of the bed.

"Merry Christmas!" said George cheerfully, "don't go downstairs just yet." ”

"Why?" Ron asked, looking at Sirius' broomstick deluxe maintenance kit with satisfaction.

Sirius collected everyone's wishes in advance, figured out what they wanted most, and as always, showed that he was very rich, fulfilling all their wishes and picking the most expensive ones, so that his Christmas gifts this year were also the most expensive and satisfying.

Mom cried again. Fred said heavily, "Percy sent the Christmas jumper back." ”

"Not even a note. George said, "What a heartlessness!"

"We want to comfort Mom. Fred said as he walked over to look at Harry with Dobby's painting in his hand, "and told her that Percy was nothing more than a pile of rat......

"But it's useless!" said George, taking a chocolate frog to eat, "so Daddy took it, and it was better to wait until he had persuaded her to get him right, and then we would go down to breakfast." ”

"Hey, what is this?" Fred asked, looking at the Dobby drawing Harry was holding, "a troll with four eyes?!"

"It's Harry!" George said, pointing to the back of the painting, "and it's written later." ”

"It's like!" Fred grinned.

Harry threw Hermione's new workbook at him, and Fred dodged it.

After the book hit the wall and landed, he said happily:As long as you add a point on i,Add a horizontal on t,Anything can be done!

A few minutes later, they got up and dressed and went downstairs and ran into Hermione on the stairs.

Ginny was in the house writing a letter back to Michael, and Elaine was going to see her uncle. She explained, then smiled and said, "Aven, thank you for the quill, that's exactly what I needed." Harry, your copy of "New Principles of Digital Divination" is also good, I've been wanting to buy one since I saw it in the library. And that bottle of perfume of yours, Ron, is really very special. ”

"You're welcome. Ron said angrily, "Thank you for your homework planner and the quill for suggesting Aven." ”

He'd given Hermione, Ginny, and Elaine perfumes this year, and Evan suspected it was Lavender's suggestion.

He must have consulted her and knew what girls would like.

Unfortunately, Hermione, Ginny, and Elaine don't know how to use this thing, and only Lavender wears perfume every day.

"What do you have in your hand?" asked Harry.

"Christmas presents!" Hermione said, holding a beautiful goodie bag in her hand.

"For whom?"

"Kreacher!"

"It's better not to be clothes!" Ron immediately warned, "and although his attitude has been a little better lately, don't forget what Sirius said earlier, Kreacher knows too much and we can't let him go!"

Hermione had previously tried to convince Sirius to release Kreacher, and that was the answer she had received from Sirius.

"It's not clothes!" said Hermione, "though I want him to replace that rag on him, I don't understand how you call it clothes." It's just a flower quilt that I think can brighten up his bedroom. ”

"What bedroom?" the others looked at her, and they remembered that they didn't know where Kreacher lived.

"Oh, I asked the night before, and Sirius said it wasn't a bedroom, but a nest. Hermione said, "He seemed to be sleeping under the boiler in the kitchen cupboard." ”

Mr. Weasley went to work, and Mrs. Weasley was left alone in the basement.

As she stood by the fireside and wished them a Merry Christmas, she sounded like she had a bad cold.

Percy's matter must have saddened her, and everyone subconsciously looked away.

Continuing down the stairs in the basement, they came to a dark door in the opposite corner of the pantry.

"This is Kreacher's room?"

"Yes!" Hermione was a little nervous now, "Well, I think we'd better knock on the door and be polite." ”

She knocked on the door with her knuckles, but there was no sound inside.

"He must have slipped upstairs. Ron said impatiently, and opened the door anyway.

Most of the cupboards were occupied by a large old-fashioned boiler, but a foot wide below the tube, Kreacher had made himself a nest, and the floor was piled with all sorts of rags and foul-smelling old blankets, and in the middle of it was a small depression where Kreacher slumped over and slept every night.

There was some leftover food from their meal at the door, and Kreacher didn't throw it away, picking it up and eating it himself, and in the tight corner there were some glittering knick-knacks and coins, all of which he had salvaged from Sirius these days, and which he thought should not be thrown away.

Evan noticed that there was a picture of Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.

It's a family portrait of the much younger Mrs. Black, Tonks' mother, Andomeda Tonks, and Sirius and his brother Regulus, all young but already showing very different qualities.

The most striking is probably Bellatrix, the eldest daughter of the Black family.

She was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with the prefect badge on her chest, and she looked at them haughtily, her head held high.

Next to this photograph is a solo photograph of Bellatrix.

She was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and it was completely different from the previous photograph, to the point where she had seen it in Dumbledore's meditation basin.

Dark-skinned, swollen eyelids, the arrogance on his face has completely turned into madness.

No one knows what she has experienced in the past ten years, from a proud little girl to the most evil Death Eater.

It seems that she is Kreacher's favorite photo, and he puts her in the front and clumsily glues the broken glass with magic tape.

This made Evan feel very uncomfortable, and because of Regulus, Kreacher now obeyed them and began to rebel against Voldemort.

But emotionally, he still prefers Narcissa and Bellatrix.

In his opinion, they are his real mistresses, and this is probably what they are.

He couldn't tell the difference between resisting Voldemort and obeying Bellatrix, for him, those were two things.