Chapter 38: Moody's Defence Against the Dark Arts class
Whose messenger is this?
Tom sighed in his heart, it was really majestic.
The students in the auditorium were talking about the goshawk, and even Professors McGonagall and Snape couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Tom saw that several of the students' attention was attracted by the approaching goshawk, forgetting about his own owl messenger, and was pecked a few times in dissatisfaction by their owl.
Tom couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to continue his breakfast.
Harry's Hedwig didn't bring Harry any letters, but she flew to Harry's side with the owl army, affectionately begged Harry for a few bites, and flew away happily.
The sound of wings flapping grew louder and louder, and Tom's shoulders sank to the exclamations of the students, and the goshawk that had attracted everyone's attention came to a steady stop on his shoulder.
Tom froze, completely unsure of what to do.
His head went blank, and it wasn't until the goshawk grabbed Tom's shoulder impatiently that he hurriedly unwrapped the package from the goshawk's long-stretched talons.
"Thank you. Tom said to the goshawk.
Following Harry's example, he scrambled to pull a slice of bread from the table and handed it to the goshawk.
Probably his delusion, he saw an obvious disgust in the goshawk's eyes, don't look away.
"Wow!" Harry opened his mouth wide in amazement, looking at the goshawk on Tom's shoulder in fascination, for which Hedwig pecked a few times, "It probably prefers meat? ”
Tom patted his head, and in a panic, he forgot about the goshawk's habits.
He hurriedly cut a large piece of steak and handed it to the goshawk's mouth.
The goshawk then picked up the steak in his mouth and ate it by Tom's hand.
The students looked at Tom with envy, and even Malfoy, who was sitting next to Tom, looked very envious and didn't want to express it.
"Look what it has for you!" Harry was even more excited than Tom, and as soon as the goshawk finished his steak, he urged Tom to look at the package.
The Slytherin students were eating their breakfasts as they stole a glance at Tom.
Tom placed the package on the table and unwrapped it bit by bit.
The package wasn't heavy, it was a weight that Tom could easily pick up with one hand.
Inside the package is a rather unpretentious dark green gift box.
Opening the box, Tom saw an envelope that was very common in the Muggle world, with a small, slightly larger than a palm box pressed underneath the envelope, and two narrow wooden boxes.
Tom picked up the top envelope of the box, opened it and looked at it.
"Dear Tom,
This is the back-to-school gift package that your godfather and I have prepared for you. Hahaha, I heard Cynthia say that all the electronics in Hogwarts don't work, then I'll forgive you for not calling me for so long in school.
The package contained a phone that I had magically modified - much better than the big bulky guy you used to use. ”
Reading this, Tom felt a sense of guilt in his heart: since the beginning of the school year, he has encountered too many things, and usually only thinks of his parents and forgets his godfather who has always cared about him.
"Who sent it to you?" Harry tried to tease the goshawk standing on Tom's shoulder, but the goshawk was so arrogant that no matter how much Harry teased, he craned his neck and ignored it.
"My godfather. Tom replied.
He continued to read the letter.
"So, don't forget to contact me, stinky boy, when I give you the number!
In addition, I also got you a wand that is said to be very useful, and it took a lot of effort on my part. If I hadn't tried it and it didn't work, I wouldn't have given it to you. You should keep this wand in good hands, just in case - a good wizard knows how to keep one.
The other box contains a wand case that is said to work well with the wand, and I sent it to you with me.
I almost forgot to remind you that you have to hide the wand yourself so that no one can find out.
By the way, I also took a lot of effort to find the goshawk that sent you the package, isn't it cool and face-saving? Don't thank me, it's yours now. ”
The letter ends without the sender, which was the custom of Tom's godfather.
Tom folded the letter again, put it back in the envelope, and put the envelope back in the box.
He picked up the small, palm-sized box in the box and opened it with anticipation.
Inside the box lay a small, thin mobile phone with a display and numbers printed on it, a green microphone and a red microphone underneath.
Tom thought it was a novelty and flipped through the little phone with it.
Harry finally gave up teasing the goshawk, and when he saw that Tom had the mobile phone in his hand, he couldn't even eat breakfast, and approached Tom to study its use with him.
Tom closed the big box with a bang and swept some food into his mouth.
The goshawk stood firmly on Tom's shoulder, only swaying slightly as Tom leaned down.
"Hurry up and eat, we'll go back to the dormitory in a moment. For the first time, Tom spoke so disregardively when he still had food in his mouth.
Tom finished the food on his plate in two bites, grabbed the whole package and ran to the bedroom.
The goshawk grasped Tom's shoulders firmly, scanning the gaze of those who followed.
Harry had wanted to go back with him, but on second thought, Tom must have wanted to take a good look at the gift from his godfather by himself, so he had better not bother, even if he was interested in the little mobile phone, he could have waited for Tom to understand it before telling him.
Thinking so, Harry shifted his ass and ate his breakfast in peace.
On the faculty desk, Dumbledore grinned and picked up a piece of cake covered in cream and stuffed it into his mouth.
Tom trotted all the way into his bedroom.
The goshawk may have been tired of Tom's shoulder, and as soon as Tom entered the bedroom, it flapped its wings and landed on Tom's desk.
But before Rubelos could return, Tom locked the door himself, sat down on the carpet, and opened the box again.
There is also a detailed instruction manual in the small box containing the mobile phone, and Tom immediately knows how to use the mobile phone according to the instructions.
This is indeed much easier to use than the previous "big brick", small in size, can be used in the wizarding world, and most importantly, even if it runs out of power, Tom does not have to worry, just point his wand at it and whisper a "energy replenishment" and it can be used again, which is not too convenient.
"If all the mobile phones in the Muggle world were like this, I'm afraid they would sell like crazy. Tom was talking to himself on his mobile phone, in a very good mood.