Chapter 57: Who's Staying at School for Christmas
Chapter 57 Who is staying in school for Christmas
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Harry was woken up by a crowd of cheers.
He turned his head to see that Neville Ron and the other four were all standing in front of the window in their pajamas, looking at the snow outside, cheering, as if they didn't feel a little cold now.
Harry looked out and into the distance, and saw that his eyes were only white, and after looking at it for a while, his eyes were a little glazed.
The snow is so big......
Hogwarts School wakes up from a dream to find that it is covered with several feet of snow and that the lake is covered with hard ice.
Harry saw the George twins dressed in thick clothes, they were happily playing with the snow, and they cast a spell on several snowballs, causing them to run after Quirrell and smash them on the back of Quirrell's head and behind the bandana.
Harry's mouth was wide open, he couldn't imagine what Voldemort's mood was at this time, sluggish, shocked, angry, I'm afraid there were some.
Who is he? The legendary Dark Lord, whose darkness shrouded the wizarding world for a decade, ruled an era that sparked countless wars and plunged a large number of wizards into a sea of death and fire.
His name scares anyone who hears him.
How many times he fell into the situation of death, and how many times he was assassinated, but he escaped death again and again. And all his enemies are dead.
But even the most dangerous one, I'm afraid it won't make him angrier than today.
He's been smashed in the face!
Snowballed in the face by two ants he never cared about!
What made him even more angry was that he had to endure it.
At this moment, his hatred for the George twins even surpassed Harry's.
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Quirrell's office.
As soon as Quirrell entered the house, an angry roar came from Quirrell's head, "I'm going to let them die!"
Quirrell knelt on the ground: "It is unforgivable that they dare to offend the great master!"
"Master, please bear with me a little longer, when we get our hands on the Philosopher's Stone, I will kill them, this is the price they pay for offending you!"
Voldemort hoarsely said, "No, oh no, give them to me." I'm going to dig out their hearts, let the little snakes devour them, and let them try the pain of ten thousand snakes devouring their hearts!"
"Yes. Master. Quirrell said.
"Hiss......"
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When Harry overheard the conversation between the following two people in the auditorium, he realized that the year was coming to an end......
A boy excitedly said: "It's already the middle of December, and in ten days, Christmas is coming, and we are about to go home for the holidays!"
Vacation, what a beautiful word.
Another boy said, "Yes, my parents have written to me saying that our family is going on a trip to the United States this Christmas. β
The boy said enviously, "Awesome, I want to hang out with the whole family on Christmas Day." β
Another boy said, "Don't worry, I'll bring you a lot of souvenirs." β
The boy said, "Aligado ......"
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Harry looked away from his childhood friends and said softly, "It's so fast......"
Hermione was next to Harry, and she asked, "What did you say so fast?"
"I mean time. Harry raised his head slightly, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Passing through Station 9 and 3/4, getting on the Hogwarts Express, the scenery you saw along the way, the serious expression on her face when she first met Professor McGonagall, entering the Great Hall, putting on the Sorting Hat, all of this is still vivid, as if it happened yesterday......"
Although Hermione didn't know what nostalgia meant and what memories were, the smile on Harry's lips was infectious.
She laughed too, innocently.
"And, of course, you. β
"What's wrong with me?"
"Half a semester, half a semester of my life, alas, but all with you. Harry said with a wicked grin.
"Hmph, ignore you. β
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Everyone can't wait for the holiday.
While fires were blazing in the Gryffindor common room and auditorium, the windswept corridors were chilling, and the windows of the classrooms were rattling in the bitter wind.
Worst of all, Professor Snape's classes were all in the basement classroom, which was an absolute nightmare, and they had to get as close as possible to their hot cauldrons.
Malfoy had routinely attacked Harry again before a lesson, and this time, he had a good reason.
"It's pitiful to hear that there are people who can't go home for Christmas, because their families don't want him. Malfoy said with a smug face, as if to show off that he could go home for Christmas.
Not long ago, McGonagall asked for a list of students to stay at the school, and Harry put his name on it, he didn't have much to do with Aunt Dursley's family anymore, he didn't like the residence, and Hogwarts was more like his home than Hogwarts.
This happened to be known to Malfoy.
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Harry was weighing the powdered lionfish vertebrae, and he stopped, naturally he didn't take Malfoy's childish provocation to heart, knowing that he just wanted to get back on the field because he had been deflated so many times in front of him.
It's just that it's really naΓ―ve......
Harry looked at Malfoy, who couldn't help but take two steps back, then blushed at his timidity.
Harry smiled and said, "Yes, I can't go home for Christmas this year because I don't have a home, but I'm not sad, so it's not right for you to say I'm pitiful." β
When the classmates heard Harry's words, they realized that during the war against Voldemort, Harry's parents had died and he had no home.
But because Harry was always happy, and his own light, many people overlooked this.
Now that they remembered everything, many of the girls looked at Harry's smiling face, and compassion flooded.
Neville's body shuddered, how similar his experiences were to Harry, but his parents were still alive, why could Harry endure these painful experiences and face everything with a smile, and I couldn't?
Neville had a secret thought in his mind: to learn from Harry.
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Hermione suddenly felt like crying, she wanted to hold Harry's hand, even though she didn't know what it could do.
Ron said, "Harry, you can go to my house for Christmas, and everyone in my house will welcome you." β
Seamus also said: "Me too, my brother especially admires you. β
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Then Harry became a sweet bait, and everyone grabbed it.
Harry felt warm to see that everyone cared so much about him, even though he was just a child.
It turns out that my popularity is so good......
Harry declined everyone's kindness.
He said to Malfoy, "On Christmas Day, maybe I'll give you a special gift." β
Harry thought to himself, "If I suddenly come to your house to celebrate the holiday with you on Christmas Day, it will definitely be a super luxurious gift."
Malfoy was startled by Harry's "brotherly smile", and a chill welled up in his heart.
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In the evening, Ravenclaw second-year girls' dormitory.
"Zhang Qiu, why did you stay in school this year?" asked the classmate curiously.
Zhang Qiu smiled gently: "My parents are not in the UK this year, and they are both on business trips abroad, so I can't be with them anymore." β
"Oh, I see, then you won't be bored?"
Zhang Qiu smiled: "I will always be in the library, how can I be bored?"
The girl said helplessly: "I know." β
"Besides, we can use an owl to write a letter to get in touch?"
Another girl smiled and said, "Then our owl is really unlucky, it has to fly on a snowy day." β
"It would be nice if there was an eagle like Harry Potter as a messenger," one girl fancied.
Zhang Qiu's dark pupils fluctuated slightly, Harry Potter?
Why did I only see him once, but I was so impressed by him?
That day, my heart was a little sour.
That girl named Hermione has a good relationship with him, right?
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