Chapter 45: Christmas is Coming!
It's been a long time since I talked to Deng Brie at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoBecause of the speculation about Professor Rocky, Al has been crazy about his mana reserves during this time!
Al had a rough idea of what was going on with what Dumbradore had said, maybe Dumbledore knew that Professor Rocky was going to do it at the end of the semester, because the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts had never been in office for more than a year, and everyone was rumored to be a curse!
And that sentence from high to low, through the inference of the four Els, they think that there is a passage on the third floor that leads directly to the depths of the dungeon, and at the end of the passage is what Rocky has always dreamed of, the Philosopher's Stone!
"Al, come down, here's your letter!" Harry's voice came from downstairs, tomorrow is the Christmas holiday, and Harry still hasn't decided how he's going to spend it!
"Come!" Al put on his clothes and went downstairs, just now he was honing his magic the way Snape had given him. Now, not only does Al practice every morning, but he also finds time to practice in the evening when he comes back from Snape!
"Are your practice over?" Hermione looked up at Al with a crystal ball in her hand!
Hermione also wanted to improve her strength as soon as possible, after all, she didn't want to be surpassed by a lot! After talking to Al, Al gave Hermione his own method. It was boring, but this little difficulty didn't stop Hermione from being determined!
"Yes, yes!" Al glanced at the envelope on the table, judging by the style of the envelope, it must be a letter from Al's father, the wizarding world usually uses parchment!
"Oh, my dad's letter, he told me to come home for Christmas!"
"That's good, I'm going home for the Christmas holidays, and the two of us might be able to come out and have some fun!" Hermione put down the crystal ball in her hand and said with interest, "I think Christmas in London must be very fun!"
"Of course, you're welcome, I think we can have a good stroll!" Al smiled, agreeing with Hermione's presence, after all, because of his heterochromatic eyes and some wizarding instincts, he had frightened children at school. Although it was only that once, it also caused the scarcity of El's friends!
"Harry, you can come along, the three of us have a good time together, but it's a pity that Ron can't go to London to play!"
Harry, who was playing wizarding chess with Ron on the side, became a little stiff after hearing these words!
"I guess I'd better forget it, after all, you know, my Aunt Dursley's family, I don't think I can go out and play with you!"
"So, you're going to stay in school for two weeks of Christmas, right?"
"That's right......" Harry's expression was a little gloomy!
"I'm sorry, Harry! That's a shame!" Al looked at Harry apologetically, forgetting that Harry was in this terrible Muggle family!
"It's a shame you can't come!" Hermione was also a little regretful, she couldn't figure out why Harry had grown up in such a terrible Muggle family!
"Ron, what about you? what are you going to do with Christmas?" Al continued to ask Ron.
"I, where can I go......" Ron looked a little bitter, and had just started school when he received a shouting letter from Mrs. Veles, and Ron didn't think it was going to be a good Christmas!
"Of course he's going home!"
"Then accept Mom's judgment!"
Fred and George came out of nowhere again!
And then ...... Miserable two weeks!Oh, poor Ron!"Worthy of twin brothers, they could have scored a hundred points for both of them!
Hearing the unanimous words of the Veles brothers, everyone present was immediately amused, even Harry, who had been playing wizarding chess with Ron!
"Damn it, get out of here! Fred, George, you two can't get away with it!" Ron's face flushed, and Ron was often provoked to anger at Fred and George's teasing despite living together!
"Alright, Ron, Fred and George are just joking!" Harry saw Ron's appearance and hurriedly spoke out to comfort him!
"But...... Maybe it's really like Fred and George said!" Ron suddenly felt that life was gloomy!
"I think Mrs. Velles just cares about you, that's why I'm sending you a howling letter, I think, you've been at school for so long, and Mrs. Velles is worried that you're too late, how can you have a bad Christmas!" Al reacted with some amusement to Ron.
"Hey, brother, do you want to analyze it so thoroughly!"
"You're tearing down the two of us!"
Fred and George stood on either side of Al on either side of him and patted Al on the shoulder with their hands!
"Forget it, Fred, George, don't you see Ron's face crying...... It's a lot of fun, though!" said Al still loves these living treasures!
Fred and George looked at each other and pulled two pieces of toffee out of their pockets together!
"Let's have a piece, Al, it tastes good!"
"yes, I'm ridiculously cool!"
Al looked at the toffee in the hands of the two of them, and only felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it there!
Suddenly, Al took one look at Ron and remembered the origin of this candy! Then, Al's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the effect of this sugar is very powerful!
"Fred, George, I think if you can put these lumps away, maybe we'll be friends......
"Okay......" Fred and George put the candy back in a little embarrassment, it wasn't so nice to be debunked on the spot, and they were now considering whether to make a new batch of things. Now no one in the entire Gryffindor dares to eat the candy cubes given by the two of them!
Ignoring the two who were planning a new prank, Al walked straight to Harry's side and did it!
"Maybe we should discuss the problems in Harry's family, the Dursleys are really terrible!" Through Harry's various descriptions, the three Al have a full understanding of the Dursleys.
"Maybe Harry can move out and cast a Oblivion Spell on the Dursleys!" Ron left his queen and killed Harry's knights!
"Please, you don't think about things without a brain!" Hermione was a little helpless, Hermione still felt very uncomfortable with Ron's brainlessness.
"Seriously, Ron, a brain is a good thing, I wish you had one, too! Harry is not yet an adult, and he needs a guardian in both wizarding and Muggle laws!"
"And ......," Al added, "right now, none of us are capable of casting the Oblivion Charm, and most importantly, underage wizards are not allowed to cast magic on Muggles outside of school, but we have a record of it at the Ministry of Magic!"
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just coming up with an idea!" Ron spread his hands, he was used to Al and Hermione being ruthlessly crushed!
"Still, Ron said it's a way!" Al squinted, staring at Harry!
"Are you crazy?" Hermione sternly said, "We don't allow magic on Muggles!
"Calm down, Hermione, I mean get Harry out and stay!" Al nodded secretly and continued, "Harry, I think I can take you to my house for the summer!"
"This can't be, Al Dursley and his wife won't agree to anything, they still vehemently oppose me going to Hogwarts, and even want to see me expelled from Hogwarts!" Harry was a little frustrated, apparently this matter hit him hard!
"Don't do that, Harry, I remember your uncle-in-law is in business, and he's mercenary, isn't he?"
"I suppose so, in his eyes there is only money but his family!, of course, not counting me!" Harry said as if he had lost all his strength, and though he hated the Dursleys, they had lived together for eleven years!
"I'm sorry, Harry, but I'd love to say that this is going to be easy! I don't think he would turn down an invitation from his important business partner's son!"
"Business partner?" Harry was still in a bad mood, and he didn't even have the heart to think about anything more!
"Wait for my good news at home during the summer vacation, Harry!" Al winked at Harry. Al had already asked his dad about Harry's family, after all, the two of them lived in the same neighborhood and could talk to each other!
It was in the letter that his father had a business relationship with the Dursleys that Al had the idea of taking Harry into his house.