As the bell tower rings to symbolize the end of class, Hogwarts classes for the semester come to an end.

The afterglow of the setting sun renders the sky flowing clouds, the black lake is like a mirror, and the towery castle is perched on the mountain, and the cheers of the students are heard one after another, celebrating the arrival of the winter holidays.

"Quiet, gentlemen, quiet."

The old professor knocked on the blackboard, his eyes full of helplessness under the heavy lenses.

"People in their twenties

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