Although he still couldn't beat Ron in wizard chess, fortunately, he didn't get distracted by the noisy, gesticulating chessmen who didn't listen to instructions.
And when he had a good sleep, he woke up the next day and unexpectedly found a pile of packages at the foot of the bed.
sky!
This reminded him of being at Uncle Vernon's house. On Christmas, the projects he had to do were clean the house, make breakfast, decorate the Christmas tree... and watch Dudley making noises about his gifts.
Now... I actually have so many!
This made him feel ecstatic:
"Merry Christmas."
He said to the boy with messy hair and bright green eyes in the mirror.
Ron had woken up: "What did you collect? Cabbage?" He looked at his pile of packages, which was much larger than Harry's. [Original]
Harry picked up the top paper packet.
It was wrapped in thick kraft paper, with the words "Hagrid to Harry" written in flying colors on it. Inside was a very rough flute, obviously made by Hagrid himself. [Original work]
Harry blew it, and the sound was a bit like an owl's hoot. [Original work]
There was a note in the second small paper package: [We have received your letter, enclosing a Christmas gift for you. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia]
Sticked to the note with scotch tape is a 50p coin. [Original work]
Harry thought of his bag of Beans -
"It's quite friendly." He was even a little satisfied and slightly proud.
Ron likes that coin very much.
To be precise, he likes Muggle things and is currently putting a dark purple sweater on his head.
Maybe it's because the head is too big, or maybe the neckline is too small, but it took me a long time.
At this moment, Harry couldn't help but look at his other package.
There was a green ribbon on the package. When I opened it, I saw that it was two volumes of "Marvel Comics" from a second-hand bookstore.
There is also a volume called "Chronicles of Ancient Magic", which is also an old book.
He groaned, probably understanding who gave this gift.
Opened the letter, sure enough!
[Dear Harry, forgive me for not being able to give you something more expensive and rare. After all, money is limited, you know.
I bought "Marvel Comics" in a second-hand bookstore. I don't think any boy would dislike it. Maybe you can take a look. It will probably be serialized for many years.
And the other one - God, I know you will think that I am urging you to study all the time, but the conscience of heaven and earth, I really don’t have it this time.
Maybe you can take a look, or give it to Hermione and let her take a look. You asked Nico Flamel before the holiday. Because I had many things to do during the holiday, I haven't had time to reply, but there may be answers in it.
Your loyalty
Lin an】
…
Nico Flamel!
Harry immediately realized that this was what they heard from Hagrid, a clue about the mysterious treasure in Hogwarts!
He turned around and immediately wanted to share this matter with Ron, but Ron had already pulled his sweater and shouted loudly:
"Harry, have you found the gift my mother gave you? She knitted you a sweater that is unique to the Weasley family."
Harry instantly forgot about Nico Flamel.
Then he started to turn over his package and saw a very thick and soft package inside.
When I opened the paper package, it turned out to be a thick bright green hand-knitted sweater and a large box of homemade jelly beans.
This made him feel very envious and very warm: "She is so good..."
Although he was still wearing pajamas, Harry couldn't wait to put the dark green sweater over his head.
I have to say, it matches my eyes very well.
And Ron also came over: "What is this?" He opened the weird comic book.
"This is from Lin an. Dudley likes to see these, but he always loses them - I mean, can you understand? This is the story of Muggles' fantasy superheroes. If you
If you are interested, we can watch it together."
"certainly!"
Ron couldn't wait to open the comic book.
And Harry opened the next gift - well, he gave Hermione a big box of chocolate frogs, and so did Hermione.
There is only one paper packet left.
He picked it up, touched it, and then opened it.
A liquid-like, silver-gray substance slid down to the floor and gathered into a pile, shining brightly. [Original work]
It’s a bit less, but let’s make do, I’ll have more tomorrow.
This chapter quoted a lot from the original work, so I wrote a few more words (before charging more fees).
Marvel Comics is Marvel, I love it so much! But I have never read the comics.
