Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 883: The rabbit in the library
No matter how many bizarre and terrible things have happened at Hogwarts, this is still a school. &1t;/
Students started enrolling at the age of 11, and then graduated and left school when they were about to turn 18. They kept 7 years of good time in Hogwarts Castle, but at the same time they also kept it in their own memories. . &1t;/
Yes, no matter when it is here, it is just a school built for children. &1t;/
This year, a Christmas event that took advantage of almost the entire campus proved this point with the ubiquitous characteristics of young people. Even though there have been many adult wizards from outside the school since early in the morning today, they are not the main group for this event. The real protagonists are the vast number of students. &1t;/
Harry and the others woke up in a slight and melodious moment today. When they hurriedly put on cold-proof clothes, scarves and gloves and came outside, they realized that the sound of music that seemed like nothing was everywhere, echoing all over the campus. &1t;/
Who can imagine that just waking up to feel a particularly light and warm Christmas atmosphere? &1t;/
However, it is not only the sound of music that sets off the Christmas atmosphere! &1t;/
Just look out of the window, there are already a large number of Christmas trees in the vestibule that was originally only covered by snow. All kinds of candies and bells are wrapped around those trees, and there are magic spells added to them. Sequins. &1t;/
The large tracts of Christmas tree forest, the "Hogwarts Candy Castle" decorated by Maca himself is set off like a children's playground, and even the snow has become a natural soft frosting. &1t;/
"What are you still doing here? The potions class classroom and the third, fourth, and fifth greenhouses of the herbal medicine class are already open! Now that there are not many people who know it, let's go take a look!" &1t;/
As soon as Harry and Ron arrived in the common room, they were taken away by a few of Gryffindor's friends. Although it was mentioned in the prior announcement that the professors of each course will prepare their own Christmas projects, but in reality, you have to experience it yourself to know. &1t;/
Since the potions classroom in the basement has long been occupied by the little badgers and snakes with geographical advantages, the Gryffindor students had to go to the outside greenhouse to see the situation. &1t;/
Out of the castle, Harry and Ron crunched forward on the snow that had accumulated again in the middle of the night against the snow still fluttering. &1t;/
In fact, there are already a lot of back and forth footprints on the ground, and there have been sporadic guests on the school gate early on. They followed the classmates in front of them through the colorful Christmas forest and yelled as soon as they saw the greenhouse. &1t;/
I saw red and white ribbons hung on the walls outside the greenhouse, and the Christmas circles made of mistletoe were hung high. But the most exciting thing is the renovated land around the greenhouse. &1t;/
You can see that the same kind of strange, unknown flowers are planted on the ridges. The stems and leaves of the flowers are all red, but the buds on the top are green. It's a pity that it's still too early. It seems that it may take a short time for them to bloom brilliantly in the ice and snow. &1t;/
At this moment, a small Gryffindor suddenly stretched out his hand and said loudly: &1t;/
"Look, it's Professor Sprout! She is hiding there!"&1t;/
He doesn't shout this, and there are probably many little wizards who won't notice. And when he roared that voice, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing their fingers. &1t;/
Oh, isn't it Professor Pomona Sprout who is standing at the door of the third greenhouse? &1t;/
Perhaps because the decoration here is so colorful, that the huffled and simple Dean Hufflepuff became the background. &1t;/
"Hurry up, or else there will be a line like the basement!"&1t;/
I don't know who turned his head back, and followed many students hurriedly on the way they came. Sure enough, in the crevices of the Christmas forest, you can see more students coming here. Everyone wants to see the Christmas interpretation of the plants. &1t;/
So everyone hurriedly walked among the flower bones that have not yet bloomed, and rushed to the door of the greenhouse. &1t;/
"Oh, little girls and boys, don’t worry... everyone walks in one by one," Sprout looked very happy today, and his face was always full of smiles. "Come on, everyone. Christmas hats-they are made of winter velvet fibers, warmer than animal fur!"&1t;/
Harry moved forward with the team step by step. When it was his turn, Sprout also stuffed a certain winter velvet hat in his hand, then patted him on the shoulder to let him go inside. &1t;/
As soon as he stepped into the third greenhouse, an air of warmth immediately enveloped him, causing him to sigh comfortably. &1t;/
Immediately, the full of wonderful Christmas characteristic plants made her have no time to think about other things. &1t;/
"Oh, this is great—Ron, don't you think?"&1t;/
Harry subconsciously stretched out his hand to a pot of thornless red vines, and looked at the small Christmas hat on the top of the "head" of this pot of magical vine-like plants. Now that it is actually made of Sprout. It is woven from the "winter velvet grass" that the professor just mentioned. &1t;/
But when he looked back and wanted to communicate with his buddies, Ron didn't seem to be excited by these joys, and he still had a dying face. &1t;/
When he saw this, Harry couldn't help but glanced in front of him, then dragged Ron out of here with some regrets. &1t;/
Seriously, there are obviously more interesting things behind, but as far as Ron is, he can only stop his plan to enjoy the Christmas activities for a while. &1t;/
……&1t;/
If Harry was looking forward to Christmas this year, but Ron was unwilling to participate because of something... Compared to their two extremes, Hermione and Luna seemed much calmer. &1t;/
At this moment, both of them are in the library, each looking down at a stack of books. &1t;/
Even today, even the library is full of the atmosphere of Christmas, and all kinds of interesting decorations are everywhere, but they don't seem to care too much. &1t;/
Of course, neither Hermione nor Luna are the kind of people who don't like festivals. &1t;/
Especially Luna, even though she seems to have been immersed in the book now, she still has a beautiful red ball on her hand, and there is a line of Christmas greetings written in silver ink on it. &1t;/
However, just as the two of them were sitting at the reading table and immersed in their studies, a figure suddenly passed by the table and stopped beside Hermione. &1t;/
"Duh."&1t;/
A small rattan basket was suddenly placed on the table by the man, which made Hermione a little startled. &1t;/
"...Merry Christmas."&1t;/
An unwilling Christmas blessing ran over her ears, and Hermione quickly turned her head to look, and it was the librarian Mrs. Pince who put down the basket! &1t;/
"Uh...oh, Merry Christmas, madam."&1t;/
Hermione responded politely, then watched the other person walk towards Luna again, and also put down the same small basket. &1t;/
It's just that in Mrs. Pins's as cold expression as before, today it is obviously a bit more annoyed from the heart. &1t;/
"...Merry Christmas."&1t;/
"Thank you, you are such a good person... and I wish you a Merry Christmas..."&1t;/
Listening to Luna's funny answer on the other side, Hermione lowered her head and glanced into the small slapped basket. &1t;/
There are all new Christmas candy **** from Honey Duke, which come in various flavors. Although the quantity is not large, it is enough to make people enjoy it for a while. &1t;/
It’s hard to imagine that Mrs. Pins, who would like to chase after someone eating snacks in the library on weekdays, would actually give them Christmas candy today? &1t;/
But when I think of the look on Mrs. Pince's face just now, I know it must be the result of Professor McGonagall's special order. Otherwise, I am afraid that even Maca will not work. &1t;/
While thinking about it, Hermione suddenly realized that there seemed to be something stuck under the candy blue, so she immediately lifted the basket and looked down. &1t;/
"Warning: This candy can only be eaten at the reading table."&1t;/
She pursed her lips, put down the basket and pushed it aside. &1t;/
But when the corner of Hermione’s eyes saw that Luna had eaten happily, and Mrs. Pince was looking at Luna with a more annoyed look, she also grabbed a pink candy. The ball was thrown into the mouth and chewed. &1t;/
"Oh! Damn, I'll change to the colorful pebble candy at noon! See if you dare to chew!"&1t;/
Mrs. Pince stared at Hermione with fire in her eyes, and squeaked her teeth. &1t;/
It’s just that, in any case, even this library that usually only has books has the taste of Christmas, which shows how thorough this event is. &1t;/
After a while, Hermione, who was reinvested in the research, quickly forgot to chew the candy ball. It was not until breakfast time that she closed the book on time under the reminder of the hourglass and put it back on the shelf to go. hall. &1t;/
When she passed the reading table again, she saw that Luna still had no plans to end, and she couldn't help reaching out and patted the other person on the shoulder. &1t;/
"It's time to have breakfast."&1t;/
Luna raised her head suddenly, looking at Hermione blankly, and then nodding her head again and again after a few seconds. &1t;/
"Oh, thank you, Hermione!" she happily said, "Christmas pudding! I heard that every meal today will have different flavors of Christmas pudding-if it weren't for you, I might have missed the morning variety!" &1t;/
"Um~IndoMTL.com~No thanks..."&1t;/
Hermione blinked, then stopped talking, and went to the door first. &1t;/
Luna watched her leave in a hurry, until she couldn't see her, then she stood up and picked up the things on the table. Not long afterwards, while grabbing the red Christmas ball in her hand, she hopped to the corridor outside, humming gently with the melody in her mouth. &1t;/
Behind her, Mrs. Pins finally couldn't hold back anymore and screamed: &1t;/
"No jumping! Rabbits are not welcome in the library!"&1t;/
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