The next day, the first day of the holiday. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingzhe received a special issue of "Singing Contradiction", as well as a submission notice written by Mr. Lovegood himself, although the magazine will have a submission notice, but Xingzhe thinks that Mr. Lovegood wrote a warning letter.

Luna's gift to him was too chic, Peneloze gave Xingzhe a reference book, which contained a lot of interior decoration pictures, designs, and contents, this time was the 90s, and many things didn't look so tall, so some aesthetics were different from Xingzhe's thoughts.

He gave each of the two girls a special dessert with their names on it, of course, he made two different desserts separately, each with a red heart drawn, but there was a cartoon figure on Penelope, and Penelope had his English name on it, and he asked Dobby to give it to them.

Of course, he also gave Dobby a pair of socks and a scarf.

He spent the whole day finalizing the final effect of the renovation, and the article that was going to clear Sirius's grievances, which he changed many times.

Since Penelope and Luna had gone back for Christmas, he was the only one in the school, not because he didn't want to go back to London, but because Mr. and Mrs. Paul had gone on a trip in person, and they wrote to tell Xingzhe that Mrs. Paul had gone with him because the company where Mr. Paul worked had prepared an important press conference and needed to travel to the United States.

Originally, I wanted to take Xingzhe with me, but unfortunately, considering the inconvenience of transportation, I was afraid that Xingzhe would not be able to return to school on time, so I didn't take him with me.

At lunchtime he went downstairs to the Great Hall, where he found that the House tables had been moved to the wall again, and a large dining table was set in the center of the Great Hall, where Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Sprout, and Professor Flitwick were sitting, and Filch, the caretaker. Filch took off his usual brown coat and wore a tuxedo that looked moldy for an older age.

There were only a few students, two very nervous first-year students, and a Slytherin fifth-year student with a drooping face.

"Merry Christmas, Owen!"

"Merry Christmas, Professor Dumbledore."

Seung-cheol found a place to sit down, just as Harry's trio arrived.

"Merry Christmas!" As Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked to the table, Dumbledore said, "It's a bit silly for us to have so few of us at the house table...... Sit, sit! ”

Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat side by side at the end of the table.

"Firecrackers!" Dumbledore said happily as he handed Snape the end of a large silver firecracker, who reluctantly tugged at it. With a loud bang, the firecrackers exploded, revealing a large, pointed witch's hat with a specimen of a vulture.

Harry looked at the scene and smiled at Ron. Snape's lips pursed even thinner, and he pushed his hat towards Dumbledore. Dumbledore immediately replaced it with the wizard's hat on his head.

"Let's eat it!" He called, smiling as he looked around the table.

Everyone was moving, and Xingzhe felt that the first-year students were very nervous and peeked at him from time to time, and so did the student from Slytherin House.

"Has my food already brought me so much popularity?" Xingzhe thought smugly.

The auditorium door opened again, and it was Professor Trelawney, who slid towards them like a wheel. To celebrate the holiday, she wore a green dress embellished with metallic sequins that made her look more like a sparkling, oversized dragonfly.

"Sybil, what a surprise!" Dumbledore stood up and said.

"I was looking at the crystal ball, Headmaster." "In her most ethereal voice," said Professor Trelawney, "I was amazed to see myself leave my lonely light meal behind to join you at dinner. How can I refuse the prompting of fate? I hurried down from my tower, and beg your forgiveness for being late......"

"Of course, of course," Dumbledore's eyes twinkled, "I'll get you a chair—"

Sure enough, he used his wand to conjure a chair out of the air. It spun for a few seconds, and landed between Snape and McGonagall. Professor Trelawney, however, did not sit down, her wide eyes wandered around the table, and she let out a low scream.

"I don't dare, Headmaster! If I sat at the table, it would be thirteen! The most unlucky! Don't forget, every time thirteen people dine together, the first one to stand up will surely be the first to die! ”

"You read the wrong professor, the thirteenth is Owen Paul." Professor McGonagall said impatiently, "Sit down, the turkeys are as cold as stones." ”

Professor Trelawney sat down in the empty chair with confidence. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips as if waiting for lightning to strike the table. Professor McGonagall inserted a large spoon into the nearest soup bowl.

"Do you want tripe, Sybil?"

Professor Trelawney ignored it. She opened her eyes, looked around, and said, "But, where is the dear Professor Lupin?" ”

"I'm afraid that poor man is sick again." Dumbledore said, motioning for everyone to do their own thing, "It's just in time for Christmas, and it's unfortunate." ”

"But you must already know, Sybil?" Professor McGonagall asked, raising an eyebrow.

Professor Trelawney gave Professor McGonagall a cold look.

"Of course I do, Minerva." "But we don't show off knowing everything," she said lightly. I often pretend that I don't have a vision so as not to make others nervous. ”

"That's telling." Professor McGonagall said bitterly.

Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became less ethereal.

"If you have to know, Minerva, I see that poor Professor Lupin has not been with us for long. He also seemed to know that he was running out of time. When I showed him the crystal ball, he clearly fled in a hurry—"

"It's conceivable." Professor McGonagall said coldly.

"I doubt it." Dumbledore said, his tone lighthearted, but raised his voice slightly, which ended the conversation between Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney, "I don't believe Professor Lupin is in imminent danger. Severus, did you make him a potion again? ”

"Yes, Headmaster." Snape replied.

"Very well," said Dumbledore, "then he should be up and moving soon...... Drake, have you ever tried these little sausages? Tastes great. ”

The first-year student who had been greeted by Dumbledore had a flushed face and took the plate of sausages with trembling hands.

During the two-hour Christmas dinner, Professor Trelawney behaved fairly normally. Harry and Ron were so hungry from Christmas dinner that they were wearing their own firecracker hats. At the end of the dinner, Xingzhe was the first to stand up from the table, and Professor Trelawney screamed, "Honey! You ....."

"Professor, I'm fine, I'm the first to stand up, and then I'm okay... Really..."Xingzhe replied first.

Professor Trelawney seems to have been greatly insulted. I originally wanted to say something, but I held it back.

She looked into her eyes... Xingzhe suddenly remembered a stalk, it is said that this Trelawney's prophecy is actually .... It's quite accurate, such as Lupin's departure... What else....

But Xingzhe didn't think so.

Now that he has appeared in this world, there are some things that have to be rewritten! Some things must not happen!

(To be continued.) )