"I said - don't take me like that. "Annoyed and angry www.biquge.info, Hermione is like a kitten whose belly has been scratched and suddenly fried. She pushed away the Siwen who had wrapped her robe around her.

Winter at Hogwarts is just around the corner, and when you wake up, a few feet of snow suddenly cover Hogwarts. The best part is a little snow. Look, the dwarf pines on the mountain are getting greener and blacker, and the tips of the trees are covered with white flowers, like Japanese nurses. And the lake, which was filled with huge octopuses floating from time to time and rumored to have water monsters, was ruthlessly frozen into an ice field by General Winter after releasing all its heat to withstand the previous waves of winter.

With a flick of Sivin's fingers, a gentle layer of protection loomed over Hermione before she knew it. This made several girls who were often with Hermione enjoy hanging out with Hermione even more, and Susan even went so far as to call Hermione the Sun Girl.

"Harry, are you coming home for Christmas?"

"No, I'm going to stay at Hogwarts. Although Harry had learned to be grateful to his aunt and uncle for his adoption, he could not change his dislike for it. When Professor McGonagall was counting the Christmas lists, Harry was the first to jump in and sign his name.

Ron then signed his name and told Harry that his parents were going to Romania to see his brother Charlie. And Charlie is actually raising dragons there!

"I think it's going to be the best Christmas of my life. Harry said with a smile.

However, a certain passionate young Shota who falls in love with Harry and kills shows up. "I really feel sorry for those people," Draco Malfoy said in a potions class, "and they had to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas because the family didn't want them." ”

"He's jealous of you," Ron whispered, "he's jealous of your first year Quidditch and your victory, and the other day he advertised that you had only gotten the Snitch with your mouth, but no one listened to him." ”

"Hermione, what about you, are you coming home for Christmas?"

"Of course. Hermione was still engrossed in her book. "Hey, why don't you tell us who Nicolame is? Ron said with a frown.

Hermione slammed the book behind and walked to the other side to continue reading.

It's embarrassing. Ron glanced at Hermione and asked Harry in a whisper, "Did she have another awkward relationship with Siwen?" Although the relationship between the three of them is much better now, the low phase between Ron and Hermione still gives Harry a headache.

As Sivin walked out into the plaza outside the Transfiguration Professor, he saw a thrilling scene as the Weasley twins blessed the snowball with tracking magic and fired it at the back of the head of the poor, stammering Professor Quirrell. Seeing a snowball blooming on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, Siwen silently took out the image crystal and recorded it, presumably it will be a glorious memory in the future, and I believe that George Fred's expression must be very wonderful when he takes it out.

At this time, Lee Jordan and Angelina Johnson showed up and several Quidditch teammates appeared, causing the two living treasures to divert their attention, and poor Professor Quirrell fled the scene with laughter.

Suddenly, a scream is heard, and Fred is hit by a snowball and suddenly falls to the ground, blood staining the snow under his head red. George and Lee Jordan seemed to be panicked, and the little wizards around them also nervously followed, and some were even ready to go to Madam Pomfrey. "Someone can't have put a stone in it" "That's too bad"

Suddenly, Fred jumped up and smashed the snowball in his hand on the head of his twin brother George, and then blood began to flow down George's head. Then the two red-headed Weasleys shook their long flowing hair and jumped up, "Super simulated blood balls, can be put anywhere, framed, funny and scary essential artifact, can be adjusted to timed bleeding and triggered bleeding ~ fifteen nat one, one silver can be two ~ Bulk purchase has a discount - welcome to support Weasley magic props Dream Factory"

These two guys, Xiwen shook his head helplessly, and actually used the death knell and the blood crown to make this kind of toy, these two potions themselves have the color of blood or the smell of blood, and at the same time, there is a herb itself that weakens and suppresses physical strength and vitality, making people look even more pale and weak. Hopefully, their concentration of the agent is low enough.

However, Xiwen underestimated the need for this blood cell, and when the sun was about to set, the area visible to the naked eye was in shambles, and if people who didn't know came here, they must have thought that some tragic murder had occurred, and the blood flowed like a river. Each little wizard has red either on their body or on their head. When Professor McGonagall, who was casually passing by, was startled and hurried over to understand the situation, the Weasley brothers felt that their lives were almost half lost to Professor McGonagall's fierce eyes.

Xiwen was looking at the battlefield that was still going on with relish, and from time to time he waved his hand to accurately slap off some of the snowballs that were either stray bullets or aimed at him. Smack - When Siwen was parrying George's snowball, the sneak attack from the side and back didn't seem to be noticed by Siwen, and he dyed Siwen's hair white.

A silver bell-like laugh came from behind the side, followed by another snowball, and Xiwen will dodge it, looking at the girl with bright eyes because of the smile like a crescent moon, Xiwen coughed and said, "Ma'am, you are playing with fire, do you know-" Before the last word was finished, another snowball struck. Smack-

Then Xiwen decisively scooped up a lump of snow from the ground, held it into a snowball, and began to fight back decisively.

Of course, although a certain big dumpling-like Western text has not played with a little girl for thousands of years, I still remember the basic rules, not only to get a few snowballs from time to time to make the little girl feel a sense of accomplishment, but also to try to avoid most of the snowballs, so as not to look fake. And the snowball that hits back must not try to show your precision and strength, in case one is not careful, a snap blooms on the girl's face, unless your friendship is more dull than Jin Jian or something, otherwise it will drop directly to 0-

The setting sun gilded the lawn with a golden red glow, and the dark snowball battle came to an end. Hermione gasped, I don't know if it was freezing or because of the strenuous activity, her little face was red and exuded a seductive feeling.

Xiwen first haggled his own hands, and then wrapped the girl's slightly stiff little hands, transmitting warmth little by little. Soon the girl's hand was delicate again, as if she didn't care, and Siwen took her hand and walked back to Hogwarts Hall.