Chapter 65 Attending the Christmas Party
Harry shook his head and said he didn't know who sent it. Robin stepped forward, picked up the note on the ground, and read softly: "James Potter left something here before he died. Now, I Return it to you, make sure you put it to good use, and finally, I wish you a Merry Christmas."
After reading it, hand the note to your roommate.
With a heart similar to the timidity of being close to home, Harry carefully took the note. There was no signature on it, and he had no way of knowing who sent the invisibility cloak. However, he could feel the love, a deep love from a father to his son. .
"Dad, what are you like?" Harry murmured.
"Harry, are you okay?"
It's a big festival, but the emerald is coated with water mist, how pitiful!
"It's okay!"
Bang!
The dormitory door was knocked open.
Fred and George opened their arms wide and slid around, thinking they looked very handsome. Robin Ron quickly gathered in the center to block Harry.
"Something's wrong, very wrong." Fred joked, shaking his head.
"Harry, what are you hiding?" George asked loudly on tiptoes.
"I'm not hiding anything."
The twin brothers smiled at each other and rushed to Harry's bedside. They were surprised to find that Harry had put on Ms. Molly's exclusive sweater.
"Aha! Look, Potter's sweater fits perfectly." "Ron, Robin, why don't you two put on your new clothes?"
It was so dangerous that the secret was almost leaked. Ron took a deep breath and pursed his lips and said, "I don't like dark purple."
"Hey, my brother is disobedient, what should I do?"
"Just give him a beating and he'll be fine."
After the brothers finished singing, they held Ron down and put a sweater on him. When they were about to attack Robin, they found that the other's ebony wand was sizzling with flames.
Frankie: ⊙﹏⊙, is it strange that you can’t afford to offend such a small-minded person?
In the end, under the intervention and urging of Percy, the latecomer, the brothers shelved their plan to change the black-haired and dark-eyed boy into a sweater. They put on their witch robes and walked up the stairs to the first floor.
The auditorium on the first floor is beautifully decorated. The stone walls are covered with ribbons made of holly and mistletoe. There are twelve 7-meter-high fir trees in the hall. The trees are covered with ribbons, greeting cards, and icicles. , magic candles and other decorations.
The four long dining tables were filled with hills of baked mashed potatoes, plump roast chicken, braised pork with thick sauce, neatly stacked sausages, peas coated with condensed milk, etc., which made the air filled with excitement. The aroma of rice that appeals to human taste buds.
However, it is not easy to eat these delicacies, because every few steps, there are many wizard lottery firecrackers tempting you to smoke them.
Harry picked a blue colored firecracker, which made a loud bang and was engulfed in a puff of blue smoke. After 30 seconds, the smoke dissipated and a rear admiral hat appeared on his head.
Ron picked a white one, and with a bang, what burst out was not ribbons, sparks, or smoke, but six or seven lively white mice. After the mice squeaked a few times, they jumped under the chair and disappeared.
Ron couldn't help but get goosebumps when he thought about the guinea pigs that might become the Mop Monster (Mrs. Norris)'s Christmas dinner.
Luo Bin picked a black firecracker, and with a loud bang, countless colorful ribbons exploded, as well as a silver, butterfly-wing-shaped, hollow half-covering magic mask. Wearing it, you can change your voice at will.
"You two have a majestic rear admiral hat and a mysterious and cool silver mask. I'm the only one with bad luck." Ron complained speechlessly.
"There is no rule that each person can only draw one. If you draw a few more times, you will always get something you are satisfied with." Luo Bin comforted.
"right!"
Ten minutes later, Ron looked at the sarcoma, small cockroaches, rat women, snot candy and other objects in his arms, and looked up at Luo Bin with resentment.
"Um, have you ever heard of a rebound from a trough? When a person continues to have extremely bad luck, it means that greater good things will happen!"
Luo Bin added.
"Then I'll smoke it again!"
Luo Bin stretched out his hand to stop Ron, who was eager to try, and persuaded him: "No, give Luck some room to react."
"Well, okay!"
After having fun with the colorful firecrackers, the three of them walked to the Gryffindor table and enjoyed the feast.
At the guest of honor seat in the auditorium, Dumbledore twirled his fingertips, and his pointed wizard hat suddenly turned into a bonnet with flowers on it.
Flitwick used his high-pitched voice to tell one joke after another vividly, making everyone laugh from ear to ear.
Robin glanced at the guest of honor seat a few times. He didn't see Quirrell, but he saw Hagrid, whose cheeks were red. He secretly kissed Professor McGonagall. Minerva McGonagall, who had always been strict, not only did not get angry, but even covered her lips. Smiling awkwardly.
It can be seen that even a wizard with magic cannot resist the power of wine.
After enjoying the sumptuous meal, the three of them rushed towards Gryffindor Tower with a bunch of gadgets drawn from wizard firecrackers.
Since today is Christmas, Luo Bin decided to give his roommates a day off.
Harry and Ron were so happy that they didn't have to go to the library to read heavy and obscure books. They played snowball fights all morning and played wizard chess all afternoon. After a sumptuous dinner, they lay in bed. Chatting in bed.
Chatting, snoring came from the single bed against the wall.
Not long after, Harry heard the breathing in the bed next to him, which also became calmer. He grabbed the cold and silky invisibility cloak, but couldn't fall asleep. He thought
Thirty minutes later, Harry, who was flipping pancakes on the bed, had an idea.
On the other single bed by the window, when the sound of rustling clothes was heard next door, the black-haired and black-eyed boy opened his eyes like a deep pool.
When the sound of walking came to his ears, Robin stood up, opened the curtain, and said to the air: "Harry, where are you going?"
Harry took off the hood of the invisibility cloak and said, "I want to go to the Restricted Book Zone. Maybe I can find out who Nico Flamel is there. Do you want to come with me?"
The first time he used the invisibility cloak left by his father, Harry originally wanted to enjoy it alone, but when his roommate opened the curtain, he felt that the idea of exclusive use was too selfish, so he invited them to go together.
Robin nodded and happily agreed to Harry's invitation, and the two of them decided to invite Ron as well.
Then, the three of them put on an invisibility cloak and tiptoed out of the dormitory. When they crawled through the portrait hole, the fat lady, who didn't see anyone, asked in confusion: "Who is it?"
Of course, no one answered her question.
The library is extremely dark, with the slightly drooped curtains like a strange phantom, lurking infinite crises.
"Should have brought a lamp," Harry said ruefully.
"I brought my wand."
The restricted book area was at the back of the library. Robin cast a fluorescent flicker spell to light up his wand and led Harry and Ron to the back of the rows of bookshelves.
The forbidden book area and the ordinary reading area are separated by several magic ropes. Except for professors and administrators, anyone who touches the magic rope may trigger an alarm.
"What to do?" Ron asked.
