The next morning, Christmas finally came.

Felix got up early, and when he came out of the bedroom, the small Christmas tree in the office was already full of various Christmas gifts.

He opened the box cheerfully, "A book, not bad." He put "Forgotten Ancient Magic and Spells" aside, "Unfortunately I have already read it."

"Hey, Trelawney actually gave me a gift?" Felix thought he was dazzled, and he glanced at the signature of the note again, yes, it was Sybill Trelawney, opened the wrapping paper, inside It's a long bead chain, and this thing can fit three of them.

He was reading the content on the note, and as usual, it was a rambling sentence - "Provide protection in the dark." Felix shrugged, "But you really have me, I have withdrawn from your class, and I can still find a chance to give I predict."

He was going to mail a bucket of honey sherry from the three brooms as a gift, um... write it down first, and solve it together after opening the gift.

He opened another package of the "Hitter's Bible" that Professor McGonagall had given him. He flipped a page at random. It read "First Principles: Kill Seekers" in great color. He was overjoyed and grinned. laughed.

Felix kept unpacking gift boxes, most of them were books, and he had read quite a few of them, and he suddenly realized Dumbledore's troubles.

He said to himself, "A lot of people think they should send me books, and they think I'll like books."

Fortunately, Dumbledore gave Felix a small homemade silverware, similar to the one he placed on the headmaster's desk, which, when touched lightly, would emit a mist of water; Hagrid I gave him a large bottle of the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider, but he didn't know how to use it. Maybe it could be passed on to Professor Snape next year? Snape sent a small vial of the potent antidote, "just enough to go with the potent Veritaserum that was given last year."

Professor Flitwick gave him a top hat, and even Lupin gave some materials for magical creatures. Judging from the processing method, Felix guessed that he might have "made it" himself.

Among the gifts he found was an unsigned gift box that had just arrived this morning. After opening it, there is a clay doll inside.

Felix recognized "himself" from the doll's black hair and blue eyes.

Although not signed, Felix is ​​no stranger to this unique earthy smell, and he picked it up and played with it for a while before putting the doll away.

The process of opening the gift lasted for an hour, and he also wrote down a string of names on the parchment next to him, all of which needed to be returned.

"Well, Christmas needs work too."

...

At the same time, the three of Harry came to Hagrid's cottage.

"Hagrid, open the door, it's us—" Harry knocked hard on the door, pushing his excited Fang away, its tongue licking on his hand, leaving a large mouthful of saliva, which was immediately carried away by the cold wind of heat.

The door opened, revealing Hagrid's decadent bearded face. "You guys are early today, but you don't really need to—the hearing is almost summer, I, I have to cheer up too—hic!" He hiccupped. A sour breath hit Harry's face.

Harry hurried in through the gap in his arms. The fireplace in the hut was burning brightly, with large bundles of firewood piled up beside it, and Buckbeak lay in the corner with a large iron bucket in front of him.

Ron came in after him, shaking the snow on his feet. "Hey, Buckbeak, hello." Disgusted, "Hagrid, what is this! It looks like maggots..."

Hagrid lifted Hermione up like he was carrying a small animal or something - "Oh, thanks!" Hermione said in a panic - Hagrid glanced in the direction Ron was pointing, and said gruffly: "That's the larvae of the Frober caterpillar. You will learn next. They are very easy to live and eat anything. I'm going to go to the cafeteria to have a look. I will feed them whatever is left."

Ron stammered, "Don't tell me, you're going to let us raise this thing in class?" His face was as pale as Draco's.

Hagrid blushed and said, "I may not have much time to spend in class for a while, you know, because Buckbeak... In fact, the Flobber caterpillar is also pretty good, safe, covered with treasure, and the mucus can make medicine. , can also be used as food for other animals.”

Hermione said worriedly, "Come on, Hagrid—we, we're here for Buckbeak's case."

Harry and Ron nodded in unison, trying to dispel Hagrid's thoughts, "Don't forget about it, Hagrid, you're quite popular right now," said Ron, "except for Slytherin."

Since the accident in the first class, Hagrid was worried that he would be expelled, but he was relieved after Felix got rid of him. Later, he followed Felix's advice and taught unicorns, swallowtail dogs, and nursing. Courses such as Shuluo Pot, Flower Fairy, Ball Escape Bird, etc.

Except for the eight-eyed giant spider and the augury, the rest of the feedback is quite good.

For example, the unicorn, the ball bird and the flower fairy are very popular with the junior wizards, especially the witches, because they are so cute.

Young unicorns with golden down and golden all over, like creatures out of the most beautiful fairy tales.

The ball duck is a chubby, fluffy, flightless bird, but they are extremely flexible and can suddenly appear from one place to another, although the distance of each movement is not far, but Enough to keep them safe from most dangers.

As for Hua Xianzi, they have a similar appearance to humans, except that they have a pair of insect wings on their backs. Their IQs are generally not high, and they often quarrel over various small things, but they accidentally hit the cute points of many little girls. .

Hagrid looked at them suspiciously, and the three of them immediately babbled about Felix's suggestion.

"Can it be done?"

"Try it, Hagrid! It can't get any worse."

So Hagrid wrote a letter to Professor Kettleburn, and the ink Hagrid put on the windowsill was about to solidify into a lump, and finally Hermione conjured a bright blue flame and melted the ink.

As they emerged from Hagrid's cabin, Hermione said expectantly, "I wish Professor Kettleburn could influence the Ministry of Magic."

Harry and Ron also had expressions of approval, but the next second, Hermione became serious: "Harry, I still want to discuss the Firebolt with you."

"Oh, don't be a spoiler, Hermione, it's Christmas," said Ron.

"Or else? After you've tried the Firebolt? I need to warn you—it's unknown, no signature, no note, nothing!" Hermione said sharply.

"Really? You know what I'm thinking? I hope you take care of your cat and don't let it keep trying to sneak into the bedroom!" Ron raised his voice too. "Banban is already very pitiful!"

Harry looked helpless, and the two had quarreled many times over Hermione's cat, Crookshanks. That cat was really weird, always staring at Ron's pet Scabbers. Although it was common sense for cats to eat mice, he sincerely hoped that it would be able to exchange food, even if it was a juicy spider, he recognized it.

Thanks to the leader of the "No Moonlight Dyeing the Sky" for the reward again! As for the addition, as usual, keep the account first, and the author will remember it.

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