"I can't tell he still has such a childish side." Kayson raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Harry, looking at him with a little helplessness in his shame, which really didn't look like he was being bullied by the teacher. He shrugged and let Harry stand up.
Arriving on the first floor, he naturally headed towards a small bar where there were Sirius, Lupin, and Hagrid. Their tables were filled with all kinds of wines procured from the sewers all over Black family manor.
Kayson pulled up a chair and sat in it like a fish entering the sea. If it were other situations, he could only be regarded as generally liking it, but in this situation... to be honest... he really liked it.
"Kay's drinking capacity, the direction of the sea, I'll give you all a hard time!" Kayson decisively used a large glass of Water of Life and a small glass of whiskey to give them a great job of depth bombing.
After drinking it down in one gulp, I couldn't help but keep blowing air outside.
"Huh... Huh... Shuang, I don't drink wine like this anymore!" Kayson said with a red face while blowing continuously.
"You're being too cruel... I'm afraid that Voldemort didn't call, and you drank yourself into St Mungo's first." Lupin, the only sane person present, said with some worry.
"It doesn't matter... remember to call me next time you drink. It's not allowed to leave me behind and drink secretly." Kayson said while continuing to pour himself.
"I'm going to get some snacks. What do you need... fish and chips? Well... another pork pie." Sirius headed towards the kitchen.
"He can also cook?" Kayson asked confused.
"Perhaps after Kreacher was sent to Hogwarts, Sirius himself also developed good cooking skills." explained.
"But why didn't he think of hiring another House-elf? Although Sirius is the only one left in Black family, if you want a House-elf, you won't be short of it. You can buy one from any chamber of commerce." Kayson said with some confusion.
"He doesn't like the kind of life where people are watching him all the time." Lupin explained.
At this time, Sirius also came over with two plates of food to go with the wine. "Try my craftsmanship!"
Kayson casually inserted a fries... The taste was exactly the same as what he had eaten at a shop in Diagon Alley before, but when he thought about it, he still...
"Your skills are really good, Sirius. After Voldemort is completely killed, you can find a restaurant to work as a chef!"
Kayson, Lupin, and Hagrid blew rainbow farts to Sirius. For a moment, Sirius was so happy that they wished they could order some takeaways now.
"This is not like Voldemort is wreaking havoc. I am just sitting around at home, giving myself some healthy love and nurturing my love." Sirius is also a wonderful person. He just lied and farted when he said this, and climbed up the pole.
I am not afraid at all that I will speak big words and accidentally say something that will arouse the anger of Merlin and give him a thunderous shock.
A beautiful and harmonious wine party ended in Sirius's excitement, and Christmas's vacation ended at the same time.
Ren Minister for Magic is much more anthropomorphic than Fudge. Except for those who stayed behind to guard Ministry of Magic and guarded several important wizard gathering points, the rest of the Aurors personnel in Ministry of Magic came to escort Hogwarts Express.
Naturally, Kayson was included among them. Although he was very dissatisfied with the hard seats in the train carriage, and Hogwarts Express obviously did not match his name. It took almost a whole day to go from London to Hogsmeade village. I don't know who the genius was who came up with the name of the express train.
Got it!
The train was banging on the track all day long. In the end, Kayson stood on tiptoe every step of the way, because this might give some relief to the stiff and painful buttocks.
Just a little bit is fine.
He just kept wandering outside, waiting until the last little wizard had entered the Hogwarts Great Hall room before following him in.
All the professors and little wizards were already sitting in their seats, except for him.
Seeing this, he quickly sat back in his seat, Dumbledore stood up slowly, and just said two words: "Eat!"
Little wizards all like such a principal, and Kayson also likes such a principal.
Who wouldn't like a principal who doesn't hold meetings after school hours or give lengthy speeches before meals?
The next day...
Kayson woke up from his hangover, rubbed his head, and headed downstairs.
There were piles of gifts of all kinds in the corner of the office, which made Kayson feel happy for a while.
There are yellow ones, red ones, blue ones, and green ones. Although there are a little less than in previous years, the number is still considerable.
"It seems that my popularity with Slytherin is not too bad." Kayson picked up a gift from Slytherin and opened it. It was an exquisite brooch with a silver-green light shining in it. With a final pop, Kayson had water on his face.
"... I'm really impressed. Didn't I really buy this from Weasley Twins?" Kayson wiped his face helplessly, and then hung the brooch on his chest. He will study the magic circuit of this brooch later. When he sees Dumbledore in the future, he will be irritated.
Soon, he opened all the gifts, but most of them were... quite satisfactory.
It was the first water brooch that gave him the most surprise.
Then he began to pack up the wrapping paper with the characteristics of each college, put them into a steam high-temperature press, and flattened all the wrinkles, so that Christmas would no longer have to buy wrapping paper next year.
After all, money... should be saved and spent. If it weren't for the fact that the greeting card on the gift was sometimes worn directly on the gift tie, he would have wanted to use that greeting card as next year's Christmas greeting card.
Of course, it's not that I don't want to spend money to buy it, it's just that I'm too lazy to write it.
After all, even if there are forty people in one grade, and even if the first and second graders are removed from the seven grades, there are still nearly two dozen people, plus the faculty, other friends... Oh my God.