Inside Professor Snape's office, he was looking indifferently at the gift that Evan had offered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even though the potions changed in a variety of colors, Professor Snape was not surprised in the slightest. After all, Professor Snape is a potions master known in the wizarding world of Europe, and Professor Snape can concoct at least ten kinds of potions similar to visual effects!

Professor Snape opened the folded parchment, and more text appeared:

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The best times exist in the deepest part of memory, and if time can be repeated, can the future be changed?

It's a pity that time can't be repeated!

But the memory lives forever!

What if we reshape a 'future' along with memory?

Potion [Floating Secret]:

According to the memory of the user, the user will be immersed in the memory, distorting the gap between the real world and the memory world, so that the user cannot judge the difference between the real world and the memory world, so as to reconstruct a future in the memory world based on the memory world!

Professor Snape, this is my latest work, welcome to it!

- Aven. Bork

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Professor Snape read the parchment's message, which inexplicably spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes, and he looked indifferently at the colorful floating life, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

'Based on the world of memory, do you want to reconstruct a future in the world of memory?' Professor Snape sighed inwardly, 'Lily, are you still in the world of memory?' ’

Despite his doubts, Professor Snape eventually picked up the colorful Floating Sneak, and he lifted the cap and sniffed it to make sure it was free of toxins.

Eventually, Professor Snape tilted his head back, took a sip of the floating life, and then sat down in his office chair, trapped in a world of memory...

Golden Griffin Manor.

When Evan and Hermione returned late at night, the house-elves and servants quickly prepared a room for Hermione, and the service was extremely attentive.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, December 25th, Christmas Day.

The Golden Griffin Manor is in a festive mood, and in the backyard, Evan and Hermione are dressing up Zeus and Hera for Christmas.

The two Holy Light Griffins shrunk in size and became similar to domestic cats, only twenty or thirty centimeters long, quite like cats. However, if a wizard really thinks of the Holy Light Griffin as a cat, it will definitely be a tragedy!

"Aven, how about you take a look at this?" Hermione hugged Hera and put a Santa hat on Hera's head, and the sharp beak of the eagle with a soft red Santa hat was also very beautiful.

Evan smiled and nodded, "Not bad, not bad!" ”

Although Evan and Hermione both thought it was good, Hera obviously disagreed, and Hera kept shaking her head, as if she wanted to throw the Santa hat off, but in vain.

"Uh~~~" Hera tried more than a dozen times, but did not throw off the Santa hat, and let out an anxious groan, summoning Zeus's help.

Zeus looked at Hera, a white light flashed in his eyes, and the red Santa hat on Hera's head suddenly turned into powder!

Hermione was taken aback, "Huh? ”

Evan smiled bitterly, "Zeus! As he spoke, he patted Zeus on the back and motioned for Zeus to be quiet and not to do anything.

"Don't they like to wear Santa hats?" Hermione asked.

Evan thought about it for a moment before nodding and saying, "Hmm! ”

"How about we don't put Santa hats on them, just Christmas clothes?" Hermione gave up putting on a hat for Hera.

Evan smiled and said, "It's okay too!" ”

The two of them got busy, putting red and white Christmas clothes on Zeus and Hera, and putting red and white bracers around their four paws.

Finally, the tails of the two Holy Light Griffins were tied with a small bell, filling the Christmas atmosphere.

Hermione laughed happily when she finished dressing up the two Holy Light Griffins, but poor Holy Light Griffons were visibly depressed, especially the little bell on their tails, which made them wagging their tails constantly.

If it weren't for Aven's order that they couldn't destroy the Christmas costumes, I'm afraid that in the next second, whether it was the little bells or the Christmas decorations, they would all be turned into ashes.

The Christmas dinner at the Golden Griffin Manor was grand and luxurious, and Aven took Hermione and two Holy Light Griffins to become the center of the Christmas dinner, which made Hermione like it a little, but also had some worries.

She worries about what she will do if she loses Evan one day.

Because, Hermione vaguely felt that Aven's father, Count Barlow, didn't seem to like her very much?

Hermione didn't know why Count Barlow didn't like her, but she did feel Count Barlow's dislike. It's just that Hermione didn't tell Aven, let alone Joanna.

The next day, the day after Christmas, just after nine o'clock in the morning, Evan took Hermione to Diagon Alley to prepare for a joint event to visit the Magical Miracle Prop Store and the Mortal Clothing Store.

The Magic Miracle Prop Shop and the Ready-to-Wear Shop have been preparing for this joint event for a long time. Whether it is a magic miracle prop store or a ready-to-wear store, they are counting on this event to get good sales results.

Draco also came to the event, the idea of this joint event actually came from Draco, Evan invited Draco, and also prepared gifts.

"Huh!" Draco looked at the Holy Light Gryphon on Hermione's shoulders in amazement, "Zeus and Hera are sitting quietly on your shoulders!" ”

Hermione smiled, the two Holy Griffins seemed to like her very much, and in Diagon Alley, she had received too many envious glances along the way.

Evan snorted, "Draco, where did you hide the basilisk?" ”

Draco smiled and stretched out his right hand, the thousand-year-old basilisk wrapped around his wrist, like a bracelet, quite hidden. If you want a yin person, it is definitely a yin and a quasi!

"You kid!" Evan patted Draco on the shoulder, "Can you take full control of the basilisk now?" ”

"Of course!" Draco affirmed, "I have full control over it now. By the way, its name is Jaime! ”

"Poof!" Evan laughed, "Its name is James?" ”

Jimmy. Potter is Harry. Potter's dad, Draco wants to do something?

"Yes!" Draco smiled, "Jaime is obedient!" ”

"Draco, I think you're asking for trouble!" Evan smiled and shook his head, Mr. Savior's strength has improved very quickly, according to Draco's current level, if he faces Mr. Savior, it will definitely be a trouble. .

Draco snorted, "I'll admit that Potter is strong, but he can't beat James, right?" ”

Evan laughed again, Draco, this bad boy, is such an evil pit Harry, does he want to stage the rhythm of his son beating 'Daddy'?

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Draco: Harry, I'm your dad!

Harry:???

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