The good news is that Sean has started preparing gifts for Christmas.
The bad news is that he hasn't seen Professor McGonagall for two days, and even Professor Snape has disappeared.
He guessed that Professor McGonagall must be busy with that matter, but what about Professor Snape?
Sean went to Dungeon for the first time as agreed but did not see the professor.
Where did he go?
Only Sir Cadogan was still outside Dungeon, trying to ride on the pony. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Sean didn't even know when he was injured.
"Oh! Little Green - that's exciting. I think this Christmas will have good news, right?
Of course the better news is that I once persuaded a stupid guy to repent before Gryffindor Tower, but now! Ha! At least he doesn't have to go to Ravenclaw Tower. "
Sir Cadogan walked away triumphantly.
Only Fat Lady and Violet know what Jazz is talking about.
It was a night with lightning and storm, and a "Mudblood" destroyed all the possibilities of the two wizards.
The knight was as angry as the night before. He rushed into Dungeon and roared the numb soul awake.
Waiting and apologizing to Gryffindor Tower was perhaps one of the bravest things he did out of numbness.
Fat Lady bit the apple, stretched out her foot and tripped the knight. She was still aggrieved:
"It's really sad. He, he, how can he compare to little McGonagall..."
Seeing her angry look, Violet could only agree:
"Don't worry, my lady, remember, that is also the person recognized by the knight..."
In many ways, Ministry of Magic is like a grassroots team, especially when it comes to the Muggle-born wizard orphans.
After learning about the news for a day, the next day, Minerva·McGonagall discovered that they were actually based on the rules of Muggle.
For wizard orphans (especially Muggle-born) who were born in the world of Muggle and whose identities are unknown, before they are discovered by Magical World, they are temporarily taken over by the social system of Muggle.
After being discovered, it was still taken over by the Muggle society. They were only responsible for executing "International Secrecy Act" to prevent the wizard society from being leaked.
If you have better luck, this little wizard can find some relatives in the wizarding world. If you have less luck, such as the young Tom, just stay with Hogwarts.
There have been almost no cases of wizards adopting Muggle-born wizard orphans.
Croydon District Trash-filled streets.
Minerva·McGonagall's often stern eyes were even more depressing.
The dean of Holysee Orphanage broke into a cold sweat. The pressure from the "professor" in front of him was too strong.
Wearing a green robe, her eyes are deep and captivating. Sometimes she even feels like her own memories are being read.
"You mean, this is a long process?"
Professor McGonagall was instinctively uneasy.
"Of course, ma'am, we'd love to have him go with you today, but the application, trial period, and final Adoption Order release will take at least a month."
Professor McGonagall left here, she couldn't wait so long, if Ministry of Magic didn't pass her proposal, some harmless Confundus Charm would be her answer.
Holysee Orphanage Snow has accumulated again, and the children here are gathered together again. There are not a few firewood burning in the fireplace, but it burned violently after the figure in the green robe left.
All the yellow-faced boys and girls gathered around.
"Oh, that's my Christmas wish!"
A little girl shouted in surprise,
"Santa Claus is here and he lit the fireplace!"
Holysee Orphanage Dean scoffed outside the house, but did not notice the gloomy-looking man with a hooked nose appearing in front of her. This time, her memory seemed to have really been read.
So the figure rushing towards Ministry of Magic changed from one to two.
Dean Holysee Orphanage was left standing there dumbly, wondering if he was dazzled...
This time by the fireplace.
"It's Santa Claus!"
In a house that always smells of disinfectant, a stale atmosphere permeates the air. In this dark place, the appearance of an old man with a white beard surprised the children.
"Oh - of course. Yes."
The wizard with a long and white beard said with a smile.
"Can you make our Christmas wish come true?"
A little boy came up with bright eyes.
"I... also want some charcoal fire..."
"Santa Claus" smiled and said:
"Of course, it's a very nice Christmas wish that should come true..."
So the edge of the fireplace was really tired of the coals.
"Oh my God!"
"Awesome!"
Amid the excited shouts of the children, the smile of the old man with a long white beard became even more kind.
His deep blue eyes looked into the distance.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't appear here, but you can forgive an old man's curiosity——
Ah - he hasn't seen anything so interesting in decades...
Of course, this place is not the only place that is lively.
In the last week of Christmas, the school became more lively and noisy day by day.
People spread rumors about Christmas's dinner, but most of them Sean didn't believe it - for example, Dumbledore bought eight hundred barrels of essence Mead from Three Broomsticks's Rosmerta.
Some teachers, such as Professor Flitwick, saw that their classmates were obviously distracted, so they simply stopped teaching.
He allowed them to play games in his class on Wednesday, and he spent most of the time talking to Sean, discussing some theoretical details about magic.
At this time, everyone in Hope Cottage can come and listen. Harry and Ron now know that Professor Flitwick knows Hope Cottage.
When he saw that everyone was making progress, his eyes almost narrowed with laughter.
As for other teachers, they will still perform their duties faithfully.
For example, nothing could divert Professor Binns's attention, and he continued to trudge through his pile of notes about weirdos - classmates speculated that since Binns did not let his death stop him from continuing to teach, little things like Christmas could not distract him at all.
In the afternoon Great Hall, Sean and the others heard rumors about the fragrance Mead. It may be that Headmaster Dumbledore is always majestic and kind, and everyone is unwilling to miss any opportunity to involve him. This rumor is spread again and again.
Sean thought that he would complete the production practice of Howler in the afternoon, so he kept thinking about what his Alchemy Talent would be. Didn't really care.
Ron turned red instead:
"I can drink five drinks!"
After Hope Cottage, he found that he could lie, which was a good feeling.
It feels like playing Wizard's Chess with Hermione. Hermione only loses when playing chess. Ron and Harry agree that this is very good for her.
If Hermione loses, he will hum and hug the book and leave. But if Sean loses, it will be different. He will say gently:
"Ron, you're really good at this."
Ron's face turned red with excitement.