In the dark doorway, the girl curled up on the steps, humming a song in a low voice.

It was a Norwegian ballad, with a slow melody and a hint of melancholy.

Paired with Elaine's characteristic slightly hoarse voice, it seems to bring people to a beautiful picture.

It's a pity that Elaine doesn't remember the lyrics, only hums, she likes to sing, but she can't remember the lyrics of any songs.

At this point, Hermione and Ginny were much better than her.

The two of them also had different styles, Ginny knew a lot of wizarding songs, mostly upbeat ones, mostly songs by the Weird Sisters, which suited her well, and almost all of what Hermione knew were Muggle songs, many of which had been popular in recent years, with relatively soothing tunes, beautiful melodies and beautiful lyrics.

Elaine's tunes are like paintings, and the songs Hermione sings are stories.

The styles are not the same, but the common thing is that they all sound good and have a good atmosphere.

The songs of Hermione, Elaine, and Ginny are so memorable to Evan that he feels that this year's Christmas Eve is meaningful.

Because he tossed too late, he was woken up the next morning by the sound of Harry and Ron unwrapping Christmas presents.

"Merry Christmas, Aven!"

"Merry Christmas!" Evan rubbed his eyes and sat up.

The light inside the house was a little dim, and the small windows were almost completely obscured by snow.

The gifts under his bed had been piled up into a small mountain, and he didn't know when they were delivered, but he didn't have them when he came back last night.

"What were you talking about?" Evan asked.

"About Lavender's gift to Ron. Harry said with a grin.

Evan looked at Ron, who was sitting straight on the bed by the window, holding a thick gold chain in his hand.

On the chain hung a few big gold letters: My sweetheart.

This is really a Christmas gift that is not common among students!

"She wouldn't really think I'd wear it......" Ron said in disgust, quickly tucking the necklace under his pillow, "you two don't tell anyone else, especially not Fred and George. I don't understand, how could she think I like this kind of thing?"

"It's actually a pretty good gift, albeit a little bolder. ”

"Honestly, Ron, have you ever shown that you like to go out with 'my sweetheart' around your neck?" asked Harry with a smile.

"No, absolutely not, she and I haven't progressed as fast as you think. Ron argued.

"yes, that's all you need to kiss. Evan said.

"I can't wait to spend every minute kissing my mouth. Harry added, "It's been slow. ”

"Aven, how far have you and Hermione got?" Ron hurriedly shifted his target.

"It's probably up to kissing, but you need Hermione's permission, not as casual as you and Lavender. Evan said, remembering singing in Ginny's room last night and being under the covers with Hermione. Before leaving, Hermione did give him a sneaky kiss.

At this point, progress is actually quite slow......

After inspecting the Christmas presents, the three of them went downstairs.

The girls got up later than they did, and didn't come until lunchtime, and they didn't seem to have slept yet.

When they sat down for Christmas lunch, everyone was dressed in new sweaters, which was a Christmas present from Mrs. Weasley.

Everyone has new sweaters, except for Mrs. Weasley herself and Fleur, who doesn't seem willing to waste one on her. In addition, Mrs. Weasley wears a brand-new witch's hat, a dark blue like the night sky with diamonds like small stars, and a dazzling gold necklace around her neck.

The necklace was as thick as the Christmas present Ron received, but it was certainly pure gold.

"Fred and George gave it to me! pretty, isn't it?"

"Beautiful!"

"Pretty good. ”

"Good for you, Mrs. Weasley. ”

Several people praised Fred and George for making a lot of money lately, which had improved the Weasleys' living conditions.

During this year's Christmas holidays, Evan saw a lot of new things in the Burrow.

Mrs. Weasley doesn't talk about letting Fred and George work at the Ministry of Magic anymore, the twins are very angry, and these changes can't be brought about by working at the Ministry of Magic, especially after Percy's affair, in fact, Percy's name seems to have disappeared from the family, and no one took the initiative to mention him.

At the dinner table, a few people were chatting aimlessly about this year's Christmas presents, Hogwarts fun facts, and things about house-elf homes, with Bill and Fleur sitting near the fireplace showing affection, Fleur feeding Bill turkey with her own fork, and the rest of the people staring at them.

Mrs. Weasley snorted in annoyance, she hadn't accepted Fleur as her daughter-in-law.

She was about to say something to tell Fleur not to do so, but she immediately got up from her chair in a panic, her hands on her heart, and stared out the kitchen window.

"Arthur!" cried Mrs. Weasley, "Arthur, it's Percy!"

"What?" said Mr. Weasley, turning back.

Everyone immediately looked out the window, and Ginny stood up and looked out.

Elaine also looked curiously, she hadn't seen Percy yet, she had only heard from the Weasleys.

Outside the window, it was Percy Weasley.

He was striding through the snow in the courtyard, his tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses glinting in the sunlight, but he wasn't alone.

"Arthur, he—he's here with the minister!"

Sure enough, Rufus Scrimgeour was following Percy.

More than two years ago, Evan had met Scrimgeour after the Quidditch Cup of Time incident caused by a vampire attack, and had spoken to him, and he looked much older than he had then, but still in good spirits, wearing a somewhat shabby set of wizarding robes, with long, thick gray hair and a black cloak with flakes of snow falling from it.

Before anyone could speak, the Weasleys exchanged a look of surprise when the back door opened, and Percy stood in the doorway.

After an awkward silence, Percy said stiffly, "Merry Christmas, Mommy." ”

"Oh, Percy!" said Mrs. Weasley, throwing herself into his arms.

Scrimgeour stopped at the doorway, smiling at the touching scene on crutches.

"Please forgive me for the interruption and coming to visit without prior notice at this time. He said, by this time Mrs. Weasley had turned to him, smiling and wiping her eyes, "Percy and I are running errands nearby, you know, he can't help but come and see you." ”

That being said, Percy had no intention of saying hello to the others.

He stood there straight, looking unnatural, his gaze over the heads of the crowd.

Mr. Weasley, Fred, and George all looked at him with straight faces, especially the twins, who were gritting their teeth.

Anyone can see that the minister's visit was planned and premeditated.

Not surprisingly, as Evan had guessed last night, his target was Evan and Harry!

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