In 1994, the first term of Hogwarts was over.

The professors gave a whole bunch of homework to the fourth-graders during the holidays.

In the first week after the end of the semester, the four of Harry were in the room doing their homework, oh, and Helena, it was not a pity that such a high-quality labor force was not a pity.

A few days later, they came out to find that the school was almost as populous as it had been before the holidays, and that there were really few wizards coming home this year. The school seems to have shrunk because it's more lively.

The students had a great time.

Harry was in a bad mood, they had to finish their homework for a few days to get ready to enjoy the Christmas holidays, how could others be so relaxed.

Fred and George walked over and said, "Harry, do you want to buy canary cookies?"

"If someone else eats it, he will grow feathers on his body, and whoever wants to play tricks on him will buy this thing. Fred said.

George said mysteriously: "We are also developing new products, if you buy more at one time, the next product will be supplied to you first." ”

Harry had a dangerous grin on his face.

Harry crept closer to the two brothers, looking left and right.

Thinking that Harry was going to ask about their new product, George and Fred hurriedly approached.

Harry whispered, like a demon in hell: "You ...... Are you done with your winter vacation homework?"

The faces of the two brothers, George and Fred, turned blue.

You go away, we don't want to talk to you, a good holiday was ruined by your words.

Harry laughed and walked away.

Harry had so much fun with this that he asked, "Hey, friend, are you done with your winter vacation homework?"

"Hey, Seamus......" Harry greeted with a smile.

Seamus didn't expect Harry to greet him, a little flattered.

Before he could respond, Harry said, "How's your winter vacation homework?"

Seamus: "......"

"Angelina, are you done with your winter vacation homework?"

Angelina's smile froze.

"Colin, hurry up and do your homework during the winter vacation, don't patronize and play. ”

Colin: "......"

"Fleur, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm old again, and my winter vacation homework ......"

Fleur said coldly, "I don't have winter vacation homework. ”

Harry had a snort and had to go find someone else.

Fleur looked at Harry's back, her eyes flickering, no longer as cold as she had just been.

Later, all the Hogwarts students were questioned by Harry, and he caught anyone laughing happily. Anyone who was caught by Harry had a drastic change in their faces.

He single-handedly lowered the lively atmosphere of Hogwarts a little.

A saying began to circulate among the students that a good day ends with meeting Harry.

"Alright, Harry, have you had enough. Zhang Qiu, who couldn't cry or laugh, stopped Harry: "Now you have reached the realm of gods and ghosts. ”

"Well, I'll let them go this time, I've got enough of a source of happiness anyway. Harry said.

......

Snow was falling on the castle and grounds, the light blue carriage of Beauxbatons looked like a large pumpkin hanging in a box in winter, the gingerbread house next to it was Hagrid's cabin, and the sides of the Durmstrang school ship were smooth and shiny, and the sails were stained with hoarfrost.

The house-elves in the kitchen below are busy preparing a variety of flavors of hot stews and sweet puddings.

Since the end of the first event, Harry has rarely seen Fleur Delacour, and without Harry's bullying, Fleur seems to be slowly starting to revert to her original arrogant form.

One night, as Harry was leaving the Great Hall, he heard her frowning and several of the girls in Beauxbatons complaining, "The food at Hogwarts is so greasy that I can't wear my gown!"

The girls laughed awkwardly, they thought the food at Hogwarts was good, but they couldn't say it.

Harry, Hermione, and the others walked away from her, as if they hadn't heard.

Fleur watched Harry's face disappear, her heart restless, she didn't know why she was speaking ill of Hogwarts, she didn't think that way at all.

She seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke Harry, and for what purpose, to make Harry taunt her?

But why did she do this, she didn't even know what she was thinking.

......

On Christmas morning, Harry woke up with a stagger. He opened his eyes as he wondered what had awakened him suddenly.

Then Astoria was seen rubbing a white mass against Harry's face.

It was a cold snowball.

"Astoria!" Harry shouted.

Astoria giggled, "Brother, it's fun. ”

"It's fun, then you can have fun too. Harry blew softly, and a wisp of snow appeared and drifted into Astoria's cotton pajamas.

The snowflakes did not melt and roamed Astoria's warm body.

Astoria couldn't laugh anymore, she jumped and jumped, shaking her clothes and trying to shake the snow particles out.

But the snow grains just don't come out, and they still jump around very spiritually, from the arms, to the chest, to the navel, to the thighs......

Astoria shuddered and said with tears: "Brother, I was wrong. ”

Harry sat down on the bed.

Astoria shook her sleeves uncomfortably as she ran to Harry's side, her soft lips imprinted on Harry's face, which had just been frozen by the snow, and said pitifully, "Brother, spare me." ”

Harry slapped Astoria on it, and Astoria felt normal again.

She turned crying into laughter, where did she see traces of being bullied.

Astoria looked at the pale world outside the window and said excitedly: "Brother, let's go to a snowball fight, it's snowing very thick today." ”

Harry said, "Okay, you go and ask Helena to prepare breakfast first, and then go and call Zhang Qiu and Sister Hermione, and I'll sleep a little longer." ”

"Good. "Astoria had a lot of energy and jumped and went.

Harry yawned and snuggled up in bed again.

I saw the little cutie close her eyes, lying on the pillow, and kept chanting: "Whew...... Woo...... Purr ......"

Harry reached out and scooped the little cutie into the bed, happily picking up the cat.

Snow day, warm bed, winter vacation, and hot kittens in my arms......

It's satisfying.

After a short sleep, the bedroom door opened again.

A girl sounded next to Harry's bedside, "Harry, the meal is ready, you'll love today's breakfast...... Ah......h

Harry didn't even open his eyes, his hand stretched out from the bed, touched the waist of the girl next to the bed, pulled the girl to the bed with a slight force, and said, "Astoria, didn't you say let me sleep a little longer?"

"Huh?" Harry touched it twice, realizing it didn't feel right.

Much heavier than Astoria, even Hermione wasn't that big.

Harry quickly opened his eyes and found that it was Zhang Qiu who was lying on the bed.

Zhang Qiu pushed Harry away with a slightly red face, stood up, put a wisp of green silk behind his ear, and said, "Hurry up, it's eight o'clock." ”

Harry smiled and quickly got dressed and walked out of the bedroom into the living room.

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