"-quack"

Harry snapped his eyes open and bounced off the warm bed, gasping for breath as he quickly looked left and right.

"Whew—" he let out a long sigh of relief, but luckily it was just a nightmare about frogs.

The exhaled white mist quickly dissipated, and he wrapped the quilt around his body, and after a long time, he was still strong enough to come out of the chrysalis.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the humidity in the underground lounge has been getting heavier lately, but the lounge is a little better because of the fire. But the dormitory is not so good, it is much more wet and cold.

He was afraid that his whole body would become damp.

Must event activity!

When he put on his clothes and went to the outside of the castle on the first floor, he found that the whole world had changed his clothes at this time, and the ground was covered with thick snow, and there were still snowflakes falling in the sky.

The sky was still gray, and it didn't light up until after eight o'clock in the morning, and the whole world was silent.

In the distance, down the hillside, Hagrid's hut was lit up yellow, and smoke could be seen coming from the chimney.

Harry suddenly felt that this was the art of heaven and earth, and he couldn't bear to destroy it.

It's weird -

He jumped into the snowdrift and rolled around.

After playing like this for a while, he began his morning exercises. It wasn't until dawn that he saw a figure appear on the other side of the white snow.

Armed with a golden cane with an octopus head and dressed in a black woolen coat, Muen was strolling towards the castle. The snow was thick, but before he stepped on it, the snowdrifts consciously gave way to a place where they could stand.

He originally wanted to make a scarf, but later realized that his neck was better than any scarf.

When he saw Harry, he was the first to say hello. Then he said, "Mr. Granger invited us to his house for Christmas. ”

This is the letter that Muen received last night, and it is believed that when Hermione was communicating with him, he borrowed the Hogwarts barn owl to write a letter to Muen.

Invite him to take Harry to their house for Christmas.

"Is that okay?" Harry was surprised.

"Why not." Muen nodded. "There's nothing to do anyway, and of course, if you want to spend Christmas at Hogwarts, whatever.

But I have to say that it can be scary if you leave the leftover cleaning of these months for the June holiday. ”

He was referring to the work of Moonlight Castle. Although he spends most of his time at Hogwarts now, it doesn't mean that Moonlight Castle will continue to be the same.

He's a lazy dog after all, no, a lazy cat!

"No, I can't wait." Harry laughed, he was looking forward to it.

Back in the common room, Draco was able to get out of bed, he looked at Harry as he picked out what to wear for the day and said, "Oh, shit. I slept again today. ”

"Isn't that to be expected? After all, the bed was so warm. Harry smiled without looking back.

After the weather cooled down, Draco had already said that he would wake up early for a long time.

And only to say.

He scratched his head irritably: "No, damn it. Harry, you've got to wake me up. ”

"If it's with a kick, I can." Harry said.

He didn't expect Draco to answer again, but after a while, Draco nodded, "It's okay." ”

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"Otherwise, I won't be able to get up." Draco said helplessly.

Harry could only respond with silence.

"By the way, where are you going for Christmas?"

"Christmas?" Harry said, "Go home!" ”

……

……

On the fifth floor of the castle, Mu En strolls through it, and the castle has nothing to do recently, except that he has to answer questions to many little wizards every day, he can basically be called an idle sentence.

After he had restored most of the books, Mrs. Pince realized something.

This Mr. Jones is not here to do the job of a librarian. This made her happy and disappointed, happy because at first she really wondered if she was going to be fired, but now it seems that she doesn't need to.

The reason for the loss is that the children's destruction of books may not be effectively curbed.

But at least some of the naughty students flocked to the reading room.

This made Pence look more and more pleasing to Mr. Jones, and he was wondering what to give him for Christmas.

"Good morning, Mr. Cat." Sindell greeted him. "Is it snowing outside?"

"Yes, winter is coming." Mu En nodded, looking at the lively girl who was still wearing a green dress, and her heart was a little touched.

"Can you feel the heat and cold?" He asked.

"I don't know." She still shook her head, just like the questions Muen had asked her before.

"Can you show me winter?" She suddenly said: "The real winter is not what I see in other paintings. ”

Mu En was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

With that, he took the frame off and took it to his office, opening the window.

From the fifth floor, the whole of Hogwarts was more beautiful than it was from the underground, but Munn didn't stop there, he held the frame with both hands and slowly walked through the air.

The winter wind in the sky was fierce, carrying snowflakes, as if to sweep people into the violent snowstorm.

His body widened slightly to ward off the wind, and he wandered to the top of the castle.

He also said hello to Dumbledore at the window, who had just gotten up.

Watching Muen's figure gradually disappear upwards, Dumbledore's old eyes also fell on the owl in the distance.

Not long after, a letter from Austria fell into his hands.

For the first time since the post-Halloween discussion, he wrote back to Grindelwald for the first time in many years...

At the highest point of Hogwarts, Munn's figure slowly stopped, looking at the frozen black lake, the white world, and the smoking hut,

In the distance, a dense black dot appeared, it was the owls, who had delivered today's mail to the teachers and children of Hogwarts. After that, they have to go to the owl hut and rest for a while before they set off again.

If there are those who are really cold, Hagrid will take care of them again and then continue to work.

Hagrid stepped out of the room, picked up a giant axe, hid his pink umbrella deep in his coat, and headed for the Forbidden Forest.

"What is that guy going to do?" Sindell asked curiously.

"Hagrid." Mu En looked over and said with a smile: "He should go to the forest to pick a good fir and prepare a Christmas tree." ”

"This is winter." "The colder the world, the warmer people feel," he said. ”

"So it's winter." Sindel also exclaimed, but it was a little dry and tasteless.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the frame in his arms: "Is there any difference between it and what you see in other paintings?" ”

Sindell still had that lively smile: "Of course there is." ”

"What's the difference?" Mu En said curiously.

The girl thought for a while, and finally could only smile and shake her head: "I don't know, maybe it's because I can't feel it." ”

"Okay then." Mu En could only stop continuing this topic, and finally had no choice but to leave with Sindel.

It didn't take long for Christmas to arrive, and Hogsmeade was lively, and the red express train whistled again, sending the elated little wizards home...