Ivan, of course, understood what Dobby meant, so he took a small box from the head of the bed and handed it to it.

"No! I have a gift for you too! ”

Dobby was overjoyed and opened the box as fast as he could—a white glove lay alone.

"I only gave you one glove last time, so I'll make it up for you this time!" Ivan explained, then asked. "How's that, do you still like it?"

"It's just amazing! What a good and great wizard you are, sir! Dobby nodded hurriedly, screaming excitedly, his body trembling constantly, and he seemed to be moved to cry when he snorted.

Dobby didn't expect Ivan to remember that it only had a glove for his left hand, and he bought it another glove to correspond to.

"You'd better hurry up and try if it's suitable!" Ivan hurriedly interrupted, he really didn't want to hear Dobby say goosebumps again, which would make him think what a great thing he had done.

Dobby excitedly took out the glove and put it on his empty right hand, and the rest of the empty box was held tightly in his arms, as if it were some kind of treasure.

Ivan looked at Dobby and shook his head amusedly, then turned his gaze to the table in front of the bedside, on which were hundreds of packages, piled up, some of them even falling to the floor.

"When did so many people send me things?" Ivan was surprised, he was a little suspicious that it was sent by the guys like Tumbledown Alley, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was not right, they should not have the courage to send him a gift.

However, Ivan did not bother to turn it immediately, but took out the parchment and quills and wrote a letter to Luna, telling her not to rush to the Forbidden Forest to find the Trace Tree and the Scimitar Snorkel.

Hogwarts hasn't been peaceful lately, so it's best to wait a while and act with yourself.

The reason why he chose to deliver the letter instead of saying it himself was because on the way back to the dormitory, he had already seen it with a map of the living spots, and Luna would be in the Ravenclaw dormitory, and Ivan was not sure when she would come out, so it was more convenient to write the letter.

With this finished, Ivan opened the owl cage and tied the envelope to Maca's feet.

"For Luna, understand?" Ivan commanded.

Maca nodded, it had been sent many times, and it was already familiar with the way, when it flapped its wings and flew out of the window.

It was only then that Ivan turned his attention to the Christmas packages, and when he dismantled them, he found that most of the gifts were small and beautiful items, probably sent by his admirers.

In addition to that, he also pulled out a new sweater from Mrs. Weasley, a model of the Christmas tree from Harry, dragon scales from Charlie, and a few bags of fireworks from the Weasleys - as described above, it can spew out hearts.

And finally, a book - "The Tales of the Poet Bean"!

Ivan picked it up in surprise, and after seeing the cover picture clearly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, it was clearly a new drawing, and he carefully flipped through a few pages, and it was full of Luna's handwriting.

After thinking about it, it dawned on him that the storybook must have been made by Luna herself—she had written all the contents of the Tales of the Poet Bean, and then made the corresponding cover and drew a fitting picture.

Ivan was somewhat moved, of course he knew why Luna would give him this.

He had seen this storybook in Luna's memories the other day when he was practicing the Spiritual Recitation, and he had shown some interest at the time, but he didn't know much about the story in it, and Luna was probably aware of this, so he took the time to prepare this gift for him.

Although this did not help him much, it was also a picture book worth collecting.

"Strange, what about Hermione's gift?" Ivan put the book down again, and looked around at the unfinished package on the table, leaving only Hermione's gift unreceived.

The little witch had asked him about the Christmas presents before, and it was impossible to forget them, so there was only one possibility - Hermione gave them to him when she was preparing for the Yule Ball.

Ivan couldn't help but smile, he couldn't help but look forward to it, he wanted to know how beautiful Hermione would be in the gorgeous robe, and she could amaze the audience in the original time and space, he couldn't wait to see it.

However, there was still some time before the dance began, so Ivan had to sit on the edge of the bed and wait for the time to pass, listening to Harry and Seamus chatting by the way.

Ron stood alone in the corner, twisting and fiddling with his clothes, which were not even a gown, it looked like a very rustic dress, with pink lace on the corners, and he used the cutting charm to remove the excess parts, but it became more ugly.

Perhaps realizing that he had to wear this humiliating robe to the ball, Ron finally resigned himself to his fate, sat down sullenly, glanced at Harry who was chatting with Seamus, and then turned his gaze to the table in front of Ivan's bed.

Seeing that Ron had been staring at him for a long time, Ivan looked at him with some curiosity, and found that there was still a small package in the gap of the long table, which was probably squeezed in by other gifts, so he hadn't noticed it just now.

Ivan strode over, took out the package, and opened it to find that it was a large bag of candy, all of which he usually liked to eat, but there was no signature, no blessing and no card on it.

It couldn't have been sent by Hermione, because the little witch would never give something so vulgar.

"Ron, is this what you gave me?" Ivan turned his head and asked curiously.

"Ahh Right! Ron looked a little stiff, and he seemed ashamed to tell Ivan this, but eventually nodded.

"The gift was great, thank you!" Ivan said casually, he knew that Ron was not rich, so he didn't care if things were cheap or not.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to prepare you for this year's Christmas present!" Ivan suddenly patted his head.

Because Ron had an awkward relationship with them before, Ivan was worried that Ron would not accept it and cause something embarrassing when he prepared the gift, so he didn't prepare the other party's share.

However, looking at the "gown" that Ron was wearing, Ivan suddenly had an idea in his heart, and he spoke. "But I think it's too late to prepare a present, don't you?"

"No, don't bother......" Ron shook his head awkwardly, and was about to refuse, but Ivan had already walked up before he could speak, and tapped his robe with his wand.

The next moment, Ron felt that the "long skirt" on his body changed rapidly, gradually turning from fancy brown and red to dark green, the upper body widened and the lower body narrowed, fitting to the body, becoming a real dress.