At Scrimgeour's and the Ministry of Magic's insistence, Evan and Harry could not escape their surveillance now.

So, there was no way for them to go to the Order of the Phoenix headquarters. This was one of the main reasons why Evan finally decided not to go home this Christmas, he didn't want his home to be monitored and protected by the Ministry of Magic like the Burrow, and all entry and exit had to be checked, and his parents were just ordinary Muggles who couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.

Mr. Weasley had just said that Scrimgeour was all counting on Dumbledore right now.

He didn't actually finish the sentence, he still wanted to hold on to Evan and Harry. Whether it was Aven's previous performance or the prophecy orb that had been kept in the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour understood that the two of them were the key players in defeating Voldemort, and they were the only ones he could control at the moment.

If Evan had been the Minister of Magic, he would have done something about the two of them......

Back in his room, Ron fell asleep almost as soon as he got his pillow on it.

Evan wasn't too sleepy, and he took out the Ministry of Magic that had recorded information about house-elves from thousands of years ago, and looked at it, chatting with Harry as he made small talk.

Harry didn't sleep either, leaning back on his bed and quickly flipping through the book Advanced Potions Making.

"What are you looking for?" asked Aven.

"The time of publication, Lupin reminded me just now, so that I can determine the time when the prince will be at Hogwarts. He said.

Soon, he found the date of publication of the book, almost fifty years ago.

"It's been almost fifty years!" said Harry, disappointed, as his father and his friends were no longer at Hogwarts fifty years ago.

"Fifty years, that's when Tom Riddle was at Hogwarts. Evan said.

"It can't be him, there are a few years in between, and the prince entered Hogwarts after him. Harry said uncertainly that the book had been published too close to the time the young Voldemort had been at Hogwarts.

The discovery made him uncomfortable, and Harry was reluctant to admit that the half-blood prince had a connection to Voldemort.

But judging from the current situation, even if they are not connected, they must know each other, or......

Harry didn't dare to think about it anymore, he put the book back in the suitcase, said goodnight to Aven and turned over to bed, and in a trance, he began to think about werewolves and Snape, about Sampark and the half-blood prince, and finally fell asleep in a daze, full of ghostly shadows and the cries of bitten children......

On the other hand, Evan also sighed.

In the dim light, he looked at the dense small words on the magic book in his hand, his eyes were dazzled for a while, and his thoughts became more and more unfocused.

The home of the house-elves, where is this place?

He rethought the clues and plans he had so far, and felt that there were too many uncertainties.

Evan pondered until a small sound came from outside the door, and he watched in amazement as the door was pushed open through a crack.

A white cat cautiously crept in through the gap, it was Hermione!

She tilted her head slightly to the right and looked at Evan with burning eyes, this look was very cute and cute.

"Hermione?" Evan whispered, sitting up on the bed.

What does she want to do all of a sudden, a night raid?!, or a surprise event on Christmas Eve?!

Although it was very unexpected, Evan did not refuse, and thought it was very good.

He lifted the quilt and beckoned to the white cat to get into bed.

But for a moment, it was quieter, the room was too small, and Harry and Ron were right next to it.

Hermione didn't come up, she waved her paw at Aven and let him pass.

Well, is it the meaning of changing the place of battle?

Evan looked at Harry and Ron on the bed next to him, and reached out to turn off the lamp.

In an instant, in the dimness, a black cat scurried down from Aven's bed and quickly walked towards the gap in the door.

Inside the hallway, Evan followed Hermione, unsure where to go, the Burrow was too small, not soundproof, and had no privacy, which was much worse than the old Blake family's mansion, and it was too cold to go outside this season.

If he could, he could find a place with Hermione's apparition in a moment, 12 Grimmauld Place, Diagon Alley, or Muggle streets, hotels, or whatever, as long as he came back by tomorrow morning.

It's Christmas Eve, and there's definitely going on outside to party, so why sleep so early!

Evan was just thinking about it, and soon noticed how Hermione was leading him to Ginny's room?!

What is this expansion, this is not a good choice, as before, Elaine and Ginny are still in it.

Elaine, in particular, is a night owl and will definitely spot the two of them in a moment.

Confused, Evan followed Hermione into Ginny's room and saw the girls sitting on the bed in their pajamas and looking at him with a grin.

Hermione turned back, expertly picked up Aven, and closed the door with her backhand.

Something wasn't quite right, and seeing Hermione about to give herself to Elaine, Evan hurriedly jumped out of her arms.

He jumped onto Hermione's bed, transformed back into human form, and asked, "What do you three want to do?"

"Christmas Eve surprise!" Elaine said, "and after we discussed it, we decided to ask you to come over and do something special." ”

"Mm-hmm, you can do whatever you want tonight. Ginny laughed too.

"Don't joke, talk well. "Evan said, these three guys can't be drinking a powerful aphrodisiac, right?

"What are you thinking, you just can't sleep, I'm looking for you to come and sing. Hermione said.

She climbed onto the bed and kicked Evan to the end of the bed.

"Singing?"

"Yes, it's singing, but we'll keep it quiet for a while so that Mom doesn't hear it. "Ginny.

"Sing, what are you calling me for?" Evan asked, figuring out the situation.

"It's boring just the three of us singing, and I want you to come here because you won't be discovered by Mrs. Weasley, and if something happens, you can handle it. Hermione said, snatching the quilt from Aven's hand.

Well, Evan thinks there will be a surprise, this is indeed a surprise!

On Christmas Eve, he was called into the room by a girl to sing on the grounds that he would not be found and could deal with unexpected situations.

Evan wasn't sure if he should be happy or happy now.

He sat at the end of Hermione's bed, stretched his legs under the covers, and reluctantly sang a song at Elaine's request.

Probably because the singing was so ugly, Hermione put his right leg in the middle.

Of course, Ai Wen would not suffer a loss, and he directly entangled......

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The next morning, when Evan woke up, he felt that his body and heart were hollowed out, and he was so tired!

Hermione, Elaine, and Ginny were overexcited last night, and they tossed for a long time, but they sang quite well.

Especially Elaine, the Christmas and night when Evan first met her was attracted to Elaine's songs.