"Maybe you can just say it, or maybe you can make it clear that you're ready to lose my friend."

"Oude doesn't have that much patience."

Brie looked at Draco earnestly, this was his last chance to give Draco.

Draco's back was cold, as if he had gone back to when he had been sick last night, and he coughed twice and turned pale.

"Are you threatening me, with this—" ridiculous friendship.

Draco's eyes were moist for some reason, Brie was the first time he had made a friend under the name Draco, and his purpose was simple, to prove that he didn't need Malfoy to do anything.

Looking at the silent Draco, Brie pursed his lips and said, "Maybe that's your decision, as a pure-blood family, you should have stayed away from me, I belong to the Corner Tower of Hogwarts, not your Slytherin, you should go and make friends who can really help you."

Brie waved his hand, and the picture on the ground flew into his hand, turning into a flame and burning to ashes, and he turned to leave.

"You black crow will never understand!"

Draco cried out with a pale face, "Slytherin was never a saint of fraternity...... They will only pour their heart into the person they approve of, choose to follow him, and will not back down even if it brings death."

"Remember."

"If you can tell me the truth, I think... I can follow you, Brie Ode."

"I know, you're not just an ordinary wizard, from the first time I saw you, to now, your red eyes, your wand, your magic, you're going to follow a path similar but different from that person, I'm sure."

"The next changes in the wizarding world will start with you."

"It's the magic of the Malfoy family, always making the right choice."

Draco tugged at the corner of Brie's coat, and said with a flushed and arrogant face, "Please allow me to invest in you."

Brie waved Draco's hand away, tapped the magic camera, and reappeared a few photos of Harry and Ron, handing them to Draco.

"Merry Christmas, Draco."

"Merry Christmas, Brie."

Brie smiled helplessly, touched Draco's platinum-blond head, and said, "Snape let's go decorate the Christmas Hall, let's go."

"Hmm."

After a while, all the young wizards in the Great Hall of Hogwarts were busy, and Tom was forced to join the ranks and start hanging beautiful lights on the windows.

Draco was in command of Goyle and Braque, who were still confused about what was going on in the morning, and of course, perhaps they didn't dig deeper.

Brie took out the prepared photo of the snow scene and threw it at the Christmas tree, and soon an ice crystal-like color covered a quarter of the tree, and the snow fell on it, adding some white eyebrows to the little wizards under the tree.

"Oh, good Transfiguration." Professor McGonagall applauded.

"Maybe spread it throughout the hall, I think everyone agrees."

Of course, with Professor McGonagall's words, Brie also caused snowflakes to cover the entire hall, these snowflakes are not cold, although they will melt, but they will not make the little wizard sick.

Dumbledore touched the falling snow and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've seen young wizards have snowball fights, and I remember the last time was last Christmas."

As Dumbledore spoke, the Wesley twins took the lead in grabbing the snowflakes that had accumulated on the ground, crumpling them into balls and throwing them at Ron, who had become a girl and nested in the corner.

"Oh, George!"

"Hahaha, our sister Ronnie, I'm Fred, not George."

On the other side, another snowball smashed, knocking down Ron's newly accumulated anger.

"I'm George, hahaha."

"Don't make a fuss, I don't have a sister yet!"

Ginny watched as Ron's eyes lit up, and he was holding a large bow in his hand, and on the other side, Harry had already been

Lying on the dining table, Hermione, who had turned into a cat, squatted on the table, unhurriedly looking through a book that recorded Animagus, reading with relish.

"Oh, Hermione, I feel like you're in love with where you are." Harry grumbled.

"Maybe you can think about how to get us back, Snape said it's hard to break this spell, but the potions are made by you."

Hermione meowed like Harry white, making Harry sigh helplessly, what could he expect a cat to do?

"Oh, alright, alright, let's see who we should give the first place to this time."

It was getting late, the distinct and unusually harmonious hall was decorated with four colors, the sky was full of snow, the Christmas tree was full of twinkling stars, Dumbledore made the little wizards stop playing, he looked around, looked at the snowflakes on the little wizards and said, "The best is the one who can bring happiness to everyone, then Slytherin got fifty points, and the second place went to Gryffindor who contributed some surprises to us, I didn't expect to see Lily and Molly again, it's incredible, and of course our Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw... …」

After everything was arranged, everyone began to sit down and start enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

When the dinner was over, Brie did not go to the Slytherin Lounge, but to the Corner Tower, where he had forgotten after a busy day of unpacking Christmas presents.

"Cedric says that Sniff has become more and more abnormal lately, and that he ignores the new female Sniff and is attentive to the male......

Putting away the greeting letter from Cedric, Brie opened the gift he had sent, which was some flower seeds, and inside was a sniffing small gift for Nicol, a small doll.

The rest of the people's gifts were similar to previous years, but Snape's gift was a stranger one, a copy of his potions notebook, "Advanced Potions Making", which was very precious.

"There's a spell in there... Shadowless?"

"It's black magic."

And behind this magic there is a spell unraveling.

Being able to break the spell that as long as it hurts the body, it will continue to bleed and cannot heal.

There are also some strange little spells, hanging the golden bell upside down, and the deadtongue seals the throat......

"Is this Snape's work from his youth?"

The spell above was explained in such detail that Brie was familiar with the process, as if it had been made out of nothing.

After carefully studying the spells on the notes, Brie quickly mastered this black magic, and the knowledge of potions on it was also interesting, it was an innovation in orthodox potions, and even in some places it was like a reform, full of rebellious atmosphere.

It was completely unthinkable that it would be Snape's masterpiece.

And in the notebook, there is a note that was torn out casually - return it after reading it.

"Snape slamming the door."

Brie shook his head and laughed, putting his notes aside, and after sorting out the rest of the gifts, he slept peacefully.

Day 2.

Brie took the book he had taken out earlier, opened the note, and entered it through the spatial coordinates left in Box's alchemy study.

Box was still stunned at this time, and he had a look when he saw that it was Brie who came.

"You've been here for a long time."

Brie put the book back on the shelf and casually explained, "Some things have delayed me, but I haven't forgotten it."

"Oh, alchemy requires patience, if you don't have the heart, leave here, don't waste time on this."

Box scoffed, staring at Brie with a glimmer of light from the soul necklace on his chest, making him look very eerie.

"I think you need to see something that inspires you."

Box opened the chamber, revealing his long-dead, shriveled body, with some unknown aura on it, like magic, like a call.

And on the other side, a section

The phalanges caught Brie's attention.

"That's Gilbert Elsie's, and I know through his finger bones that he's not really dead, maybe he's hiding somewhere and waiting for the right time, no one wants to give up on their unfinished dreams."

"Just like me, I thought, I need your help."

Brie was still staring at Box's flesh and the phalange, the wolf tooth necklace that Yana had given him around his neck that rippled with special magic, and the message it sent by the magic made him stunned.

「… Resurrection...... No...... Stop me, he's going to take your body, he's going to find Elsie!"

「… Verr, when you hear about Slytherin's chambers, begin to reshape my body for me."

What does it mean, to take the body of whom, mine?

Why is Verne involved?

"For the sake of Box's dream, die heroically!"

"Bang!"

A powerful soul wave burst out from the gem on Box's soul necklace and hit Brie's back without a sound, Boxy laughed maniacally, and the bookshelves in the entire study began to move, and the wind raged, rolling the books into the air and smashing them against the walls, and a strong magic circle light appeared on the ground.

Under the powerful magic, Brie was restrained and unable to move, and his entire soul was tightly suppressed, and Box, who was in a state of soul, reluctantly broke into Brie's body.

And the withered body of Boxy was also completely shattered at this time, and a delicate necklace fell from the body, exactly the same as the strap on Box's soul.

The power of the circle was also depleted at this moment, and this was Box's last resort, all in order to find the perfect time to take it.

Brie suddenly fainted to the ground, the wind around him slowly receded, and a book fell, and the last sporadic sounds sounded in the silent room.

Soon, Brie opened his eyes, but by this time he was no longer Brie, but the soul of Box.

"Elsie's treasure, I'm here."

Box picked up the half-finished Philosopher's Stone necklace and the phalange, and waved Brie's notes, which were clearly not something he could easily use.

"Hmph, great alchemy, Elsie."

Just as Boxes was about to give up, the note opened in confusion, revealing the spatial markers that belonged to the corner tower.

"It seems that this child's alchemy is still lacking, and it is not completely bound to the soul, hehe."

Walking into the circle, Box soon arrived in front of the bedroom on the second floor of the corner tower, his eyes were staring at the alchemy on the bookshelf, but when he rummaged through it, he threw it on the ground in disappointment.

"Elsie doesn't put good things on the surface, there must be something hidden here."

"Brie, what are you doing, I just tidied up the bookshelves!"

Van angrily looked at Box, who was controlling Brie, spitting out sparks of lamp oil, but soon, he noticed the anomaly.

"You're not Brie, who are you!"

And just then, the finger bone that Boxy was holding pointed at Verne, and when Verre saw the phalange, he cried out in horror, "Elsie, it's Elsie, no!"

"Bang!"

Verl's gaze fell from the lampstand on the table in horror, curled up, trembling, and muttering unconsciously in its mouth.

"Don't destroy me, I don't want to get out of here, take it away!"

The aura on Verr's body became more and more weird, as if there were other souls about to appear, and Box looked at all this excitedly at this time, he didn't care about Verre's life and death, he grabbed Verr, and he was about to put the finger bones that were constantly trembling and wanted to become one with Verr.

"Ahh Box clutched his heart in pain, and the soul magic stone necklace in his hand was almost unstable, but soon, he was squeezed out of Brie's body and lay on the ground weakly, and at this time, Brie, who took back the initiative, picked up the necklace that Box could no longer pick up, looked at the soul magic stone inlaid on it, and said softly, "It seems that you don't know where Elsie's treasure is."

Brie cautiously picked up Verr and placed it in his hand

Heart, cast a fire that calmed Verre's body, making it no longer so trembling.

"Brie, Brie, destroy that phalanx, it's going to eat me!"

Brie looked at the gradually transparent Box, picked up the fallen finger bone, and Van looked at Brie tremblingly.

"Don't worry, Brie, Elsie's treasure isn't as important as yours."

And on the phalanx - "... Verr, when you hear about Slytherin's chambers, begin to reshape my body for me."

Brie frowned, maybe the current crisis of Verr has not been solved, and something else will happen without this phalanx, reshape the body for Elsie, what about the soul that the body matches, is it in Verl?

Placing the phalanges in a rudimentary box and setting a powerful anti-unlocking spell, Brie took out the unicorn horn that had locked Voldemort's soul before, aimed it at Box, and under Box's terrified eyes, took him in and accepted the torture of the unicorn light.

Seeing that the phalanges were closed, Verr relieved himself.

Nicol, who had been in the flower garden, heard a voice and flew up.

"Dad, what's going on here?"

Brie pondered, "Nicol, is there anything strange about Verl lately?"

"Strange?" Nicol flew around Brie, his red face full of contemplation.

"Verr must have been hiding something secretly, I saw him climb into the big tree outside, and I don't know what to do."

Climb outside!

Verr couldn't leave the Corner Tower, how could he get out.

Obviously, Verr didn't know that he had done such a thing, and he said in horror, "Brie, help me, it's Elsie who has come for me, and he wants to eat me!"

"It's okay Verr, I'll take a look."

"No, I'm going too, if I can really leave the corner tower, then he must have broken this part of the contract!"

Verr nestled in Brie's arms, emaciated, the scales of the snake trembling all over its body, and the nightmarish memories kept coming back, reminding it of the last drizzle it had enjoyed as a magical creature on a spring day.

And Ni on the side can be seen, angry and itchy, that's his position!