Chapter Ninety-Eight: Christmas

The halls of Hogwarts are adorned with coloured balls and look spectacular, with holly branches and mistletoe flowers hanging on all four sides of the walls, and more than a dozen tall Christmas trees, some of which are hung with twinkling icicles, others with hundreds of lit candles.

At the long table sat a dozen students who had not returned home, as well as all the Hogwarts professors. Madara sat first under Dumbledore, and the cat fairy crouched in front of him.

The food on the table was incredible, a hundred roasted turkeys, mountains of potatoes, plates of small fat sausages, several bowls of sea and buttered peas, a few large silver boat-shaped dishes in a nutritious lingonberry sauce, piled up into a magical magic firecracker several feet high.

Harry swallowed, thinking it was more correct for him to stay at school.

Dumbledore tapped his glass with a silver fork, and all eyes were on him.

"Today is a happy day, but there is not good news, our Professor Madara Uchiha has resigned from his position as a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher due to something." Dumbledore said slowly.

The students already knew about Madara's departure, and the professors looked at Madara silently, their expressions different.

"Professor Madara, are you really leaving?" Hagrid asked, surprised.

"Hmm!" Madara nodded.

Hagrid had a look of regret on his face. Snape glanced at Spot, his face flat. Flitwick sighed softly, and McGonagall was silent, Madara was a competent Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

"That's it! Now respect Madara Uchiha! He's the best Defence Against the Dark Arts professor I've ever met! Dumbledore raised his glass and gestured in all directions, just as there were a few more people when Maddara came.

"Respect Madara Uchiha!"

Professors raised their glasses, and students raised their juices.

"Thank you!"

Madara took a sip of his glass.

The Christmas dinner turned into Madara's farewell dinner, and Hagrid toasted Madara frequently with his glass, quickly getting drunk with a tincture. Harry was surprised to see that there seemed to be tears in Hagrid's eyes.

In the evening, Madara and the cat return to the bedroom, where the door has just opened, and there is a mountain of gifts with the names of Hogwarts professors and students written on them.

"Wow! I can't see that your popularity is not bad! ”

The cat fairy exclaimed, they had already received a lot of gifts in the early morning, but they didn't expect to add more gifts in the evening.

"yes!"

Madara glanced at the large and small gifts, and picked up one of them, with Draco's name written on it. Madara smiled and threw it into the pile of gifts.

"Let's rest early! I don't want to spend my last night at Hogwarts unwrapping gifts! The cat jumped on the bed and stretched.

"Ahh

Madara scanned the pile of gifts, and a transparent vortex appeared, sucking all the gifts into the Kamui space.

There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, Madara got up and dressed, and the cat fairy still hadn't woken up.

After breakfast with one man and one cat, Madara and the cat fairy walked out of the main entrance of Hogwarts, and there were several people standing on the lawn, much like when he first came to Hogwarts.

"Take care, goodbye!"

With a smile on his face, Madara and the cat fairy disappeared in front of Dumbledore and the others.

London, England, an English-style building.

There were three people sitting in the dining room in the house, a middle-aged white couple, and a little girl. The three of them ate breakfast silently, no one said anything, and the atmosphere was calm and a little weird.

"I'm full!" The little girl put down her glass and walked out of the dining room.

"Granger! Did you really let Hermione go with that professor? The middle-aged white woman frowned and looked at the man beside her.

The ...... man was silent.

Jingle bells!

Outside the house, the doorbell rang suddenly, and there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and soon there was a sound of talking in the living room.

"Professor Madara!"

"Good morning, now that I'm not a professor anymore, just call me Madara!"

"Morning! Hermione! ”

"Miss Cat!"

The middle-aged couple walked out of the restaurant and were horrified to find that a black cat was actually spitting out people.

"Hello! Contemptible Madara Uchiha! Madara looked at Hermione's parents and held out his right hand.

"Carl. Granger! Hermione's father shook Madara's hand, his eyes fixed on Madara.

Hermione's mother looked at Madara and glanced thoughtfully at her daughter.

Last night Hermione told them that she was leaving this world, and she thought her daughter was crazy, only to find out that it was all because of a professor at Hogwarts.

As a mother, she categorically rejected her daughter's idea to go to a magic school, she could not refuse, but Hermione is now only a thirteen-year-old sister-in-law, and she left England with a strange man, how could she agree.

Now that she saw the young and handsome Madara, she suddenly understood something.

"Hermione, you go back first, I have something to talk about with Mr. Madara!" Hermione's father whispered.

Hermione stood still, her brown eyes staring at Spot.

Madara smiled at Hermione, and Hermione made her way up the stairs. Seeing this scene, the couple glanced at each other and frowned.

"Madara-sir, I know your intentions, but I won't agree!" Hermione's father said flatly.

"Mr. Granger, Hermione is the smartest girl I've ever met, I don't think she should be confined to one school, there is much more to her future!" Madara laughed.

"Mr. Madara, can you ask a personal question?" Hermione's mother said suddenly.

"Yes!" Madara nodded in surprise.

"Are you married?"

“……”

Madara frowned slightly, and said calmly, "No! ”

"Do you like Hermione?" Mother Hermione continued.

"Xiaoxian, what do you say?" Madara glanced at the snickering cat fairy on his shoulder.

"Of course I love it! Hermione is smart and pretty, and anyone who sees it will love it! Cat Xiaoxian said loudly.

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There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and Hermione got dressed and walked down with a large suitcase, her little face flushed slightly.

"Are you really going to go with him?" Hermione's father said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Hermione nodded firmly, and if the two of them didn't agree, she just left.

"Both, bother!" Madara said no more and pushed open the door.

After a few moments, Hermione silently walked out of the house with her suitcase and stood behind Madara.

Madara glanced at Hermione, and a transparent vortex appeared. Before Hermione could speak, she had already entered the Divine Space.

"Little Fairy!" Madara glanced at the cat fairy on his shoulder.

Mao Xiaoxian took out the parallel world travel scroll, this time she didn't ask where Madara was, anyway, he wouldn't say, let alone know soon.

Madara, who had used two parallel world crossing scrolls, was already familiar with the road, and the figures of him and the cat fairy gradually became transparent, and soon disappeared completely.

A new journey has begun! r1152

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