Harry Potter’s God of Law

Đọc tại sangtacviet.tk

Tải ảnh: 0.049s Scan: 0.020s
Christmas is approaching, and one morning in mid-December, the Hogwarts students wake up from a dream to find feet of snow covered in four places, and the lake is covered with hard ice.

Several owls in the sky flew through the windy and snowy sky to deliver mail, and they had to recover their strength under Hagrid’s care before they could continue to take off.

Every student couldn’t wait for the holidays, and while the Slytherin common room and Great Hall were blazing, the windswept hallways were chilly and the classroom window panes were clattered by the cold wind.

Just last week, Snape registered the list of students who stayed on campus, no surprise, no one in Slytherin planned to stay on campus, even Zheng Fan was ready to leave Hogwarts to do something, hearing that Zheng Fan did not plan to stay on campus, Snape looked at him with a very unhappy expression – this means that Zheng Fan’s potion of dragon power can only be taken care of by him, which makes Snape feel a big loss.

Entering the auditorium, Zheng Fan saw that Professor Flitwick was using a spell to direct some ornaments to float into the air, and those big streamers and flowers and other things were quickly and well in their place under Professor Flitwick’s wand, as if they were placed by hand.

Zheng Fan slowly walked here and gently clapped his hands: “Beautiful spell, Professor Flitwick.” ”

“Oh Fan, good morning, did you sleep well?” Professor Flitwick asked with a smile as he sent the stars to the tip of the Christmas tree.

“Very good, there is nothing happier than sleeping in a warm bed in winter.” Zheng Fan shrugged and said, and then he also pulled out his wand and began to help Flitwick.

At breakfast, Billy reminded him of something that he should have thought about in the morning, but because of cultural differences, he obviously saw it and didn’t think about it.

It’s almost Christmas, for British 1 people, Christmas is a very important holiday, on this day the school will be closed, and more critical, acquaintances will send gifts to each other on this day, Zheng Fan can think with his knees, if he does not give Hermione any gifts at Christmas, how will the little girl sanction herself when she comes back from the holiday.

For Billy’s just right reminder, Zheng Fan was full of praise.

Seeing Zheng Fan’s such a big reaction, Billy shook his head speechlessly while eating a bacon sandwich: “Actually, you are only more surprised by Christmas.” ”

“Our country has Chinese New Year’s Eve … It is the 30th of December in our country’s unique calendar, so Christmas, then again, wizards celebrate Christmas is even stranger, don’t you don’t believe in God, how can you still celebrate Christmas? Zheng Fan asked strangely while drinking polenta.

“This is actually very normal, mainly to cooperate with a large number of court offspring, the whole family needs to be reunited at Christmas, it is strange if there is no holiday, plus after studying for so long, everyone always needs a little rest, the wizard hunting of the disciples… It’s been too long, and what about the person who remembers this hatred? Although everyone is a wizard, they are still human beings at all, and they cannot be completely separated from human society. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded, “In this way, I thought you were completely resisting anything related to the church.” ”

“If so, where did Easter come from before?” Billy said with a smile, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up and looked at Zheng Fan, “By the way, Head, Professor Snape’s vacation homework is particularly difficult, or will you borrow yours and copy me?” ”

“No drama, don’t study well, no one wants you to pick up big in the future.” Zheng Fan sneered and threw the words his mother taught him in his previous life to Billy, making the latter complain.

After breakfast, Billy went to class, while Zheng Fan went to the Ravenclaw common room.

As expected, Hermione was intently writing something at a table here, and Zheng Fan moved a stool and sat next to Hermione.

“Hey, morning, Hermione, what are you writing so early in the morning?” Zheng Fan leaned his head and asked.

Suddenly hearing Zheng Fan’s voice, Hermione was stunned, then turned her head to look at him and waved her hand: “Potions homework, Professor Snape obviously doesn’t want us to have too comfortable Christmas time, most of the topics left are difficult, you must carefully check the textbook, but the Christmas holiday is very long, I have enough time to complete.” ”

“Oh, it’s okay, baby, where won’t I teach you, you may not know, my Potions grades are quite good, no, to be precise, I have excellent grades in every subject, standard student.”

With that, Zheng Fan moved the stool and sat closer to Hermione, and his body was close together.

Feeling Zheng Fan’s body temperature, Hermione’s face was a little red, she thought of the day of the Quidditch match, Zheng Fan kissed her in front of the audience, and when she remembered that she became the focus of the whole academy afterwards, she felt the urge to suffocate herself in the quilt.

Zheng Fan also felt Hermione’s unnaturalness – in fact, he still liked this feeling, Hermione’s performance showed the purity of her heart, little Lori’s home education environment is indeed very good, which should be thanked by Hermione’s mother.

After realizing that it was now the limit of intimate movements, Zheng Fan decisively began to shift Hermione’s attention to homework – poor Billy, he couldn’t copy Zheng Fan’s homework, but Hermione’s side came directly to the one-man small stove to guide.

Zheng Fan’s Potions grades are indeed very good, mainly thanks to his memory module, which was a very wise decision to buy at the beginning, otherwise Zheng Fan would not feel that he could change from a scum to a master in this world.

While speaking, Zheng Fan’s movements also changed from sticking to Hermione at the beginning, to wrapping his arms around him, pointing to the topic from the other side of Hermione’s body.

At first, Hermione could listen attentively to Zheng Fan’s explanation, but soon, she realized that she had been held in Zheng Fan’s arms.

Feeling the temperature in Zheng Fan’s arms, Hermione exhaled softly, her heart beat fast, watching Hermione’s beautiful eyes narrow, Zheng Fan also slowly tightened his arms and lowered his head towards the cute little face.

That is, wonderful feeling. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – receive