On Christmas morning, Rolf woke up from his sleep in a trance, and vaguely saw an owl tinkering with something in front of his bed.

He tried hard to open his eyes, hoping to see more clearly, but the sleepiness could not be dispelled, and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.

By the time he was awake again, he was squinting at the foot of the bed in the middle of the light, where a small pile of packages had appeared.

He got up and got out of bed and sat down next to the pile of gifts, opened the top gift, and when he opened it, he found that it was actually a dress?

Mrs. Weasley gave him a bright yellow hooded leather coat, a Hufflepuff house badger knitted on the placket, and twelve home-baked minced meat pies, some Christmas pastries, and a box of crunchy peanut flakes.

Mrs. Weasley was so enthusiastic that Rolf was a little embarrassed.

Rolf gave Ron a pet mouse, which was not simple, it was a Motra rat.

It was a small guy that looked like a mouse, but had anemone-like growths on its back, making him not so friendly to people with dense phobia.

People bitten by Motra rats will experience retching, and in some more severe cases, the anus will spark, but it will only last for up to 48 hours before it recovers spontaneously.

The anemone-like growths on the back of the Motra rat, which are salted and eaten, can enhance their ability to resist evil spells and bad luck.

However, if you accidentally overeat it, it can also cause unsightly purple ear hairs.

In addition, Motra rat juice has the effect of treating cuts and abrasions, and can also reduce pain. After Harry was locked up by Dolores Umbridge, Hermione had asked Harry to use the tentacle juice to heal his wounds.

And the reason Rolf gave Ron this Motra rat was not that he thought Ron liked mice, but that he felt that Ron had always been a little unlucky?

From the very beginning, when he was born and became a little friend of the same age as the savior, he was not very lucky.

If it weren't for the encounter with Rolf, imagine Ron's original fate trajectory, where he was injured in his first year by a wizard chess who had performed Transfiguration.

The second grade has a broken wand and has been spitting nauseous slugs, and the third grade discovers that his pet is actually a murderer......

Not to mention the plot after that, as for some people saying that Hermione chose Ron, shouldn't it be the luckiest thing for him?

Do you really believe that Hermione married Ron in love?

Hermione has always been committed to the liberation of house-elves, and for this, she must have a certain voice in the Ministry of Magic in order to indirectly influence the entire wizarding world.

But do you think that the Ministry of Magic can be entered if you want to? With a Muggle-born wizard like Hermione, entering the Ministry of Magic is either a small clerk, or at the highest is an Auror.

So she chose Ron, more of the surname Weasley, don't look at Ron's family is poor, but seriously, the relationship represented by this surname is really unclear.

Therefore, in Rolf's eyes, Ron has always been a little pitiful little who is haunted by bad luck, so he did not send any owls, toads or the like, but chose the Motra rat.

What was given to Harry was a special broom made of Rolf's thousand-year-old ironwood, and he shouldn't have to worry about Harry's broom breaking in the future.

What was given to Malfoy was a membership card for a crayfish shop, which could be discounted by 5 percent...... Of course, this card was set up especially for him.

Rolf opened the presents in the room until it was close to noon, and after cleaning up, it was time to go to the hall for the Christmas dinner.

Of course, the whole of Hogwarts has not been revitalized by the arrival of Christmas, and many young wizards are walking on the road with sad faces.

"You might as well take this cat away, Hermione!" Ron said furiously, sitting at the Gryffindor table, one hand stroking his new pet, at least it didn't look like he was an intensive phobia.

Hermione, on the other hand, sat quietly across from him with Crookshant in her arms, completely ignoring him.

When she saw Rolf come in, she snorted angrily, not wanting to wish him a Merry Christmas at all.

Rolf was puzzled by the Gryffindor table and whispered to Harry, "Did I mess with Hermione?"

Harry sneaked a look at Hermione, then at Ron, and whispered, "Morning they got into a fight again over Crookshank Hill and Spotted, by the way, Ron named the mouse you sent Spotted again......"

"So...... Hermione, is this upset that I sent a mouse to Ron again?" Rolf muttered in confusion.

Harry also replied cautiously, "I guess so, anyway, don't mess with her lately, she hasn't talked to me and Ron for a long time......"

Rolf glanced at the classroom seat, and sure enough, he didn't see Professor Dumbledore, where had he been?

He had vaguely heard Malfoy say that he had seen his father come to school, and what did the two have to do with each other? Mr. Malfoy wouldn't die again, would he?

After complimenting Ron on on Mrs. Weasley's skills, he made his way to the Hufflepuff table, waiting for the unusually atmospheric feast to begin.

Truth be told, if it weren't for those Christmas trees that had been prepared long ago, Rolf would have reason to suspect that he had come to someone's funeral.

"Eat. Professor McGonagall saw that the crowd was almost there, and asked the house-elves to bring in the food that had been prepared earlier.

"Did you notice that Professor Lupin didn't come either?" Justin whispered to Rolf to look at the classroom seat as he fetched a baked potato for himself.

Yes, this year's classrooms were unusually deserted, with Professors Dumbledore, Snape, and Lupin all absent.

Was it because Professor Snape had fallen into a deep sleep and no one had made a potion of wolf poison for him, so he had escaped? Or was he unfortunate enough to be tricked?

Sitting in his seat, Rolf felt that he should do something, otherwise he would always be in such a depressing atmosphere, and even if he knew the truth of the matter, he felt that he was not in a good mood.

And Lao Deng is obviously in trouble, the entire Hogwarts should be in a state of unsupervised for the time being, right?

So, after the Christmas dinner was over, Rolf summoned Merry in a corner, wrapping her and himself in an invisibility invisibility.

"What are you doing? Where is this? What are you going to do to me?" Merry screamed in panic as she noticed that her surroundings had suddenly changed, especially since she had appeared next to the devil.

But even if she screamed in her throat, no one would hear it, and the silent spell on her cloak was not inscribed in vain.

"Is there any dream smell around?" asked Rolf with a very unkind face, so frightened that Merry quickly closed her mouth, not daring to say anything more.

She's been going crazy lately by the house-elves, not only working every day, but also being brainwashed, and she feels like she's going schizophrenia.

O my lord, save your poor believer!Wait!?Why is the dream smell so strong?Does it make her feel so comfortable here?