Late at night, inside Snape's office.

With a smile in his eyes, Snape whispered to Emily:

"Emily, let's get here today. ”

"Ah, thank you, Professor Snape!"

Emily bowed respectfully to Snape before leaving the office with her books and empty lunch box.

Seeing this, Link also packed up his things without saying a word, and prepared to sneak out quietly.

He had barely reached the door when Snape's eerie voice rang out from behind him.

"Where are you going? Link. Give me back!"

Yes. You're still angry, Professor Snape.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Link's face, but in the end he obediently obeyed and returned to the workbench.

Snape, though he called Link back, didn't say anything, but went into the corner alone and rummaged through something.

Taking advantage of this, Link's thoughts also flew up.

For Emily, Link actually trusts her.

In fact, as early as the first time Cedric reminded him to be careful of Emily, Link had already begun to use his previous life abilities to investigate this person.

The results of the survey were somewhat unexpected.

Because for the past year, Emily has indeed been bullying Hufflepuff students.

But one thing these guys who were attacked by Emily had in common was that they had all bullied Link before they were attacked.

In other words, Emily is actually helping Link get revenge.

From this point of view, she and the original owner should have known each other for a long time, and their relationship should be quite good.

This is also the reason why Link, who even had to worry about Snape's medicine and drink him for a long time, dared to eat Emily's pastry.

How could a guy like Emily, who would rather hide in the shadows and help Link silently, harm him?

This is simply a joke of the century!

Thinking so, Link slammed his mouth again, recalling the smell of pumpkin cake just now.

And at this moment, there was a loud noise in Link's ears.

"Bang!"

The loud bang scared Link to the point that he looked up instinctively to find that it was Snape who had slapped a letter on the table in front of him.

"I haven't opened your mother's letter to you. ”

Snape said coldly, and then fiddled with the cauldron again.

Snape wasn't lying, and the defensive spell on the envelope proved it to Link, but it only made Link wonder why his mother had asked Snape to send him a message.

Could it be that the two of them really have one leg?

Link thought crankily as he opened the envelope and looked at it.

The letter was long, densely packed with words, but the meaning of the letter was simple.

That's to praise Link's recent performances.

In addition, Link's mother, Mrs. Foley, also said that she was going back to Germany to visit Link's maternal grandfather this Christmas, so Link would not have to go home this Christmas, and as for Christmas gifts or something, she would naturally prepare them for Link.

But at the end of the ending, Link didn't feel the signature he expected, but a pink lip print.

This left Link speechless.

However, after reading the letter, Link still breathed a sigh of relief.

He was already worried about going home for Christmas, but he didn't expect his cheap mother to be so understanding, and she took the initiative to propose it before he could think of what excuse he was going to make.

Then he reacted immediately.

Christmas is here, and it's time to prepare Christmas presents.

Thinking so, Link first thought of Cedric's secondary two figure shouting 'I'm the first Hogwarts Seeker'.

Why don't you give Cedric 2000?

This thought swelled wildly in Link's mind as soon as it appeared, but Link naturally wanted to discuss this matter with Mrs. Foley, after all, he himself was not a copper plate.

However, Link estimates that this matter is not a big problem, after all, everyone can see what kind of person Cedric is, and the energy he has put into Link Mrs. Foley is also in his eyes, and Link believes that Mrs. Foley is still willing to do so.

Cedric sent it all, so should the others send it too?

Thinking so, Link instinctively raised his head and looked at Snape on the side.

Having just offended Snape over the pumpkin cake, Link felt the need to give him a gift to prevent himself from being put in shoes in the future.

It's just that...... What do you want to give?

Link hesitated for a while, but simply didn't want to, and asked directly:

"Professor Snape, do you have any special gifts you'd like?"

As soon as he said this, Link saw Snape's hand twitch violently as he grabbed the stirrer, nearly knocking the cauldron over.

Then Snape hurriedly turned down the fire of the crucible, and then turned his head and said in a vicious voice:

"I don't need anything!"

"Really, what do you think I will give you a bottle of Rosli brand conditioner? I see that many seniors in our academy are using it, and they all say it's good!"

"I said I didn't!"

Snape's loud voice shook the empty glass bottles in the violated window, and Link tapped his ears lightly.

He knew very well that Snape was an old tsundere, so he still had to give the gift that should be given.

"I'll look at the gift or something, and don't blame me if I don't like it when I get it!

Link reminded with some seriousness.

He's not kidding.

The original owner's diary records that Snape threw away the gift he had given, and the original owner only found out about it when he found his gift in the trash can.

He was sad for a long time.

But Snape can't be blamed on this, as the least likable professor at Hogwarts, Snape receives countless prank gifts every Christmas.

(A large part of this was contributed by the Weasley brothers.)

Naturally, Snape would not open these obviously unkind gifts, and he would have to throw them away.

Snape also seemed to remember the events of last year, his eyes flickered slightly, but his body stood still, still looking down at the crucible on the table.

But for Link, this silent answer was enough.

"Then I'll go first. ”

After saying hello, Link left Snape's office with a grin.

It wasn't until the office door was closed again that Snape glanced up in the direction Link had left, then took out a bottle of golden potion from his bosom and carefully placed it into a dusty square cardboard box.