early morning

William pushed open the door and looked up, only to find that it had snowed heavily outside.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is bleak, like the crying of a naughty child in someone's house, and there is no intention of stopping.

The surrounding houses are also covered with white, and the eaves are lined with thick icicles, like large crystals.

William stood under the eaves, stretched out his palm, caught the cool snowflakes, and smiled softly: "Hermione, it's snowing so hard outside, it's going to flood the manor." ”

"Ah, is it snowing!?"

Hermione trotted over happily before poking her head out, a cold wind blew, and she quickly retracted her head and hid behind William.

"It's so cold!"

William nodded, this time, he had unconsciously received a handful of snow in his hand.

He pinched a loose snowball that was not very strong, and threw it lightly, scattering like a cherry blossom before it hit the ground.

Hermione looked at William in a daze, thinking about last night, and when he turned to look at her, she didn't know it.

William stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Hermione's eyes, a smile on her face, she finally came back to her senses, and smiled softly, holding his frozen red hand, and let out a sigh of white mist.

The two returned to the warm room, ready to finish breakfast before going out.

Ringing the bell on the table, the house-elf brought breakfast in less than a minute.

Gee...... A corrupt and depraved life of magicism!

Don't try to erode me!

William was criticizing himself in his heart while munching on his meal.

Bobo Tea and Bobo Sha haven't come back yet, and they don't know where they ran.

Crookshan squatted alone on the table, staring at the foggy window, trying to think about meow.

With a slight flick of its tail, it almost became a master of tabletop cleanup, sweeping William's parchment last night and Hermione's thick homework to the ground.

Crookshank poked out its paws, and the pads slammed against the glass, leaving a series of cat paw prints.

Unable to resist its curiosity, it slowly stuck out its tongue, licked the frozen glass, and immediately let out a miserable scream.

The tongue is glued!

After William and Hermione finished eating, they walked down the long hallway towards Annie's room.

When he came to the door, William twisted the doorknob, and the door had been deliberately locked.

"Hurry up and open the door, Annie." Hermione knocked on the door.

"Anne isn't here!" A deliberately muffled voice came from the room.

"Here is the automatic voice reply function, what's the matter, please leave a message, Didi~Didi~"

“……”

“…… Then I opened it myself? ”

"Nasty! Wait, I'm getting dressed! Give me time for a song! ”

The two waited patiently for five minutes, but the door still didn't open.

Co-authored your song, called "Organ 2ASLSP", need to listen to 639 years?

Hermione stopped talking nonsense, her wand was aimed at the lock, and the door slammed open.

Anne was fully armed: she wrapped herself tightly in the thick quilt and curled up, all four sides pressed under her, forming a 'quilt ball'.

It seems that he has made up his mind and is ready to lie in bed and not get up.

"Hurry up, Annie! It's snowing heavily. Hermione urged softly. We went out to build a snowman. ”

"No, it's too cold." Anne's muffled voice came from under the covers.

"It's not cold at all!"

"Isn't it cold when it's snowing?"

"You can't get up?" Hermione's eyebrows raised.

"Don't get up! Today I am dying, dying here, and I will not get up! ”

There is a kind of magical creature called the quilt fairy in the wizarding world, and there is a quilt that they guard, and there are generally no ghosts and ghosts, and the cold snap cannot blow in.

However, this magical creature absorbs a lot of oxygen and releases excess carbon dioxide.

Soon, Anne couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to secretly lift the quilt to breathe.

It's a pity that he was caught by the sharp-eyed Hermione.

"Don't lift the quilt, I'm not wearing clothes." Anne screamed.

Hermione didn't believe it at all, and forcibly lifted the quilt. Anne wears pink pajamas with a warm-up badge on her body.

In bed, three cats also grow: Bobo Tea, Bobosha and Pineapple Head.

They sat on the bed with their hands in hand, watching the quilt be lifted away, and then curling their ears and crawling under the quilt.

"Why is my Bobosha with you?" Hermione asked. "You're bullying it again?"

"Nope!" Anne yawned and said, "How do I know?" It came with Bobo Tea last night, and there was no one in your room, so it couldn't get in, so it slept in my bed. ”

Anne stood on the bed and said condescendingly, "Where did you go last night?" ”

Hermione blushed, her hands twisted behind her back, and there was a burning sensation on her face.

"I was writing Hagrid's defense last night, so I went back a little late."

"When I went to your room and knocked on the door, it was almost twelve o'clock!" Anne squinted and asked, "Where the hell have you been?" ”

"You care about me!" Hermione was furnished like a wild cat.

"Okay, no home at night!"

The two tore apart, and Hermione wanted to stick her cold hand into Anne's neck; Anne took the quilt and covered her.

William sat in a chair, holding the Book of Abraham in his hand, without raising his head, as the two girls messed around.

William was carefully flipping through the steps of making a flying cloak.

He didn't expect that in the alchemy book, there was a way to make a flying cloak.

This shows that someone has successfully made it, and it will automatically appear in the alchemy book.

The production process is tedious, requiring not only Dementors, but also Voldemorts. William had Dementors, but not Voldemort.

He needed to find this dark creature in order to make the kind of 'levitation cloak' of Doctor Strange.

Once crafted, this kind of clothing will be as popular as the invisibility cloak, and it will take the wizarding world by storm.

Because it's so good to experience.

Until now, there has not been a universal magic that allows wizards to continue to fly in the sky.

This can only be done with items like broomsticks or magic carpets.

But a close-fitting garment will infinitely improve this experience. It's like you can fly.

Of course, the price can be extremely high. It's a new product, after all.

The material is also a civil servant of the British Ministry of Magic - Dementors, can the price not be expensive?

The average person certainly can't afford it.

William never wanted to scrape the money of the poor ghosts, of course, who has the money to earn whom!

What, no money?

Let's go ride the Comet 250 then!

That's cheap.

After a while of playing, Anne finally got up.

Hermione combed her hair and retaliated with an ugly braid.

The snow finally stopped, and the three of them left the room and stepped into the snow.

Outside the house, the snow was so heavy that it creaked as soon as you stepped on it.

They came to the west side of the manor, where there was a lake, and the surface of the lake was already thick with ice.

William cut a big hole in the ice, made a nest, and then began fishing.

Hermione and Anne building a snowman.

Soon, a huge snowman several people tall was erected on the edge of the lake, and Anne took two stones for her eyes.

Hermione was a little tired, so she walked to the lake and watched William fish.

She picked up the barrel, and there were a few trout that had not been out of the lake for a long time, and they were jumping around.

Anne built a few more snowmen, ran all the way to the two of them, and screamed, "Look! ”

William looked up and saw that Anne had several cats and a dog.

The cat is definitely Bobo Tea, and the dog is Big Black, who is fighting a werewolf snowman.

"Big Black doesn't know where to go. It's so cold, will it freeze to death? Anne suddenly worried.

"No, it won't." William comforted: "Big Black may stay at 'Dog Lovers Mopsie', and it will definitely be safe." ”

"Really?" Anne wasn't sure, she was unhappy and said, "It definitely didn't get a Christmas present, I've got it ready...... It's pathetic. ”

"If Professor McGonagall checks the Firebolt, I may be able to ride it and search for the Big Black in the Forbidden Forest." Anne grunted.

"The fire crossbow arrows are so fast, in a few days, they will be able to fly the Forbidden Forest all over again......"

Hermione listened to Annie's words and stared at the dog that was piled up with snow, stunned for a moment.

Her face was suddenly full of horror, and she said in a trembling voice:

"William, I want to ...... I probably know...... Black...... How did you escape the search of the Dementors! ”

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