Chapter 412: reply
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In the next few days, the little wizards were very keen to discuss the endless and unconstrained movie plots, and by the way they commented on the professors in the school. The students in the first and second grades often looked at the senior students with envious expressions. They said sourly that Professor Flitwick was also very good and allowed them to play games in the last class of the semester.
"That's really good, especially when compared to other professors..." Seamus said angrily, while rushing to his potions class homework, his eyes were red, as if he didn't sleep well. .
Even if the little wizards still had a slight expectation of the serious Professor McGonagall, they would not unrealistically think that Snape would allow the students to shout in his class. In fact, he simply put the steps of testing the antidote to the last day before the holiday, and made the little wizards tremble and dare not slacken their efforts.
Neville sat in the empty chair next to Seamer and told him some tricks.
"Pay special attention to the amount of mistletoe berries, otherwise your toad will never come back..."
"I didn't raise toads, you know, Neville."
Dean Thomas snickered and said, "He just told his worries." He handed Seamus a small biscuit, Seamus opened his mouth to bite down half, chewed viciously, and then continued to write his paper. . At this moment, he suddenly grew a feather.
Dean sneered: "Fred and George's canary biscuits, you can buy only seven silver sicos." He put the remaining half into his mouth, and Neville found him sitting. Between the two huge canaries, he looked left and right, his eyes could not be used.
The people in the lounge looked at them and saw Neville uncomfortable. He embarrassedly picked up a custard biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth—
Everyone pointed to the three canaries and laughed. "Ouch~" Angelina laughed and tears came out.
...
On the day before Christmas, Hogwarts finally ushered in the Christmas holiday.
There was heavy snow outside, Felix and Sniffing Varen nestled on the sofa to play crackling exploding cards. Varen had to change the way of playing, so he watched it put up the cards with his short hands, "You are Are you making a nest for yourself?" he asked curiously.
The sniffing hand shook, and the cards ignited sparks as if receiving instructions.
Felix stretched out his hand and sat back on the sofa holding it. With a "bang", he sniffed and looked at the mushroom-like black smoke rising in a daze.
"It seems that you have learned a lot." He said to Warren.
At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings from outside the window. Felix opened the window and flew in from outside seven or eight owls of various sizes and colors, all of them carrying packages and letters with him.
"Tomorrow is Christmas." Felix muttered to himself, "I guess there will be a large number of readers greetings in the future. I have to hurry up to write a reply." He looked at the corner of the wall, where there were hills of preparations. gift.
Warren watched Felix take down the packages and letters from the owls, and provided food and water for these long-distance visitors to rest. Then, the owls flew away, leaving only a few. Can't patrol.
When he looked back, Felix was already sitting in the high chair behind his desk and began to write a reply.
"let me see……"
He opened a letter, and after reading it, took out a quill and parchment, and quickly replied--
"Mr. Seris, I am very happy to receive your letter. I have studied the scales of the Armenian Secret Snake you sent and expressed great interest in the secret pattern on it. It is still difficult to say whether this pattern is compatible with it. Their unique magic-like abilities are related and need to be studied... I wish you all the best in your visit to the Iranian Plateau."
Felix put the letter in the envelope, and a brown owl jumped onto the table, stretched out a leg, and asked him to tie the reply to it. Warren finally handed it an owl biscuit, which was held in its mouth, flapping its wings and flew into the wind and snow.
After that is the second reply:
"Ms. Meg, Merry Christmas... No, I don’t have a new book plan at the moment. I should publish a booklet on Mowen. I’m not sure about the specific content... Besides, I don’t think I will print my photo on the cover. It’s a good idea, but thank you for your suggestions."
The third letter was not so friendly, but Felix spotted the trap in advance and easily lifted the curse on it. Even the big red-brown bird that was going to deliver the letter stayed ahead of time, and it was standing aggrieved with its legs close together. Felix wrote:
"Mr. Anonymous, your pranks are as lame as your handwriting. I don't want to waste my tongue discussing any Muggle issues with you. I hope your messenger will deliver my gift on Christmas Day."
Felix cast a curse on the parchment, and then hung the letter paper on the big red-brown bird. "Go, go back to your master." He said with a smile.
In the following day, he seemed busy--
"Ms. Jane, thank you for your continued support. I am not sure if you can receive this letter. Those owls have never found you and returned the letter. Maybe your identity has some problems and needs to be kept confidential. I understand very well. The black market has been turbulent recently. As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic is cracking down on illegal potions, which may be related to the outflow of wolf poison potions..."
"Mr. Vera, your granddaughter has performed very well. I am ready to raise her salary. You must let her enter the mind of the Ancient Magic Association. I believe that within two or three years, Kramy's income will be It will surpass you, and if you think about it a little bit, you will find that what she is doing now is more meaningful, Mr. Vice President."
...
During the reply, Uria Edmond, Bessni Bach, and Byers Bach came to visit, and Byers hugged three big boxes and walked at the end with a whisper.
"Professor Haipu, this is a Christmas present, for you..."
Uria smiled and explained: "Byers has to hold it by herself. Bessni wants to help him, but he still doesn't want to."
Byers looked at him a little embarrassed, and then he stammered: "Professor Haipu, has Wallen learned a few words?"
"It's still very rare... I shouldn't be able to communicate with you yet. You can play crackling exploding cards. It's very good at traditional gameplay." Felix said.
Byers stared blankly at the scattered exploding cards on the table, "This, uh... Valen is so smart."
Felix sat on the sofa with Yuria and Besni. He took out honey tea to entertain them: "Yuria, today you don’t want to talk about some obscure magic and nonsense in front of Besni. Magic debate, right?"
"Of course not, mainly because Besni wants to visit you and bring gifts by the way." Uria said ~www.novelhall.com~ He has been here many times recently, especially when he lost his wand on the bright side. , The training of the warriors can not be found in his head, and he is relatively leisurely on weekdays.
When he was okay, he would go to Felix's office and discuss some views from the magical world and the non-magical world, both of which would be of benefit.
While chatting, Uria mentioned Byers, he nodded his chin in the direction of Byers, and said, "He is now the captain of the Warriors."
"Then Graves..."
Uria shook his head. "His mentality is not suitable for being a captain." He said of what had just happened. "When we came, we caught up with a very interesting scene, the warrior of Boothbarton-the surname of Dracu. Yeah, trying to invite your warrior, but he already has a partner."
"Is it Cedric Diggory?" Felix thought for a while and said.
"Yes," Uria smiled. "She is very attractive, but it doesn't always work..."
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In the next few days, the little wizards were very keen to discuss the endless and unconstrained movie plots, and by the way they commented on the professors in the school. The students in the first and second grades often looked at the senior students with envious expressions. They said sourly that Professor Flitwick was also very good and allowed them to play games in the last class of the semester.
"That's really good, especially when compared to other professors..." Seamus said angrily, while rushing to his potions class homework, his eyes were red, as if he didn't sleep well. .
Even if the little wizards still had a slight expectation of the serious Professor McGonagall, they would not unrealistically think that Snape would allow the students to shout in his class. In fact, he simply put the steps of testing the antidote to the last day before the holiday, and made the little wizards tremble and dare not slacken their efforts.
Neville sat in the empty chair next to Seamer and told him some tricks.
"Pay special attention to the amount of mistletoe berries, otherwise your toad will never come back..."
"I didn't raise toads, you know, Neville."
Dean Thomas snickered and said, "He just told his worries." He handed Seamus a small biscuit, Seamus opened his mouth to bite down half, chewed viciously, and then continued to write his paper. . At this moment, he suddenly grew a feather.
Dean sneered: "Fred and George's canary biscuits, you can buy only seven silver sicos." He put the remaining half into his mouth, and Neville found him sitting. Between the two huge canaries, he looked left and right, his eyes could not be used.
The people in the lounge looked at them and saw Neville uncomfortable. He embarrassedly picked up a custard biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth—
Everyone pointed to the three canaries and laughed. "Ouch~" Angelina laughed and tears came out.
...
On the day before Christmas, Hogwarts finally ushered in the Christmas holiday.
There was heavy snow outside, Felix and Sniffing Varen nestled on the sofa to play crackling exploding cards. Varen had to change the way of playing, so he watched it put up the cards with his short hands, "You are Are you making a nest for yourself?" he asked curiously.
The sniffing hand shook, and the cards ignited sparks as if receiving instructions.
Felix stretched out his hand and sat back on the sofa holding it. With a "bang", he sniffed and looked at the mushroom-like black smoke rising in a daze.
"It seems that you have learned a lot." He said to Warren.
At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings from outside the window. Felix opened the window and flew in from outside seven or eight owls of various sizes and colors, all of them carrying packages and letters with him.
"Tomorrow is Christmas." Felix muttered to himself, "I guess there will be a large number of readers greetings in the future. I have to hurry up to write a reply." He looked at the corner of the wall, where there were hills of preparations. gift.
Warren watched Felix take down the packages and letters from the owls, and provided food and water for these long-distance visitors to rest. Then, the owls flew away, leaving only a few. Can't patrol.
When he looked back, Felix was already sitting in the high chair behind his desk and began to write a reply.
"let me see……"
He opened a letter, and after reading it, took out a quill and parchment, and quickly replied--
"Mr. Seris, I am very happy to receive your letter. I have studied the scales of the Armenian Secret Snake you sent and expressed great interest in the secret pattern on it. It is still difficult to say whether this pattern is compatible with it. Their unique magic-like abilities are related and need to be studied... I wish you all the best in your visit to the Iranian Plateau."
Felix put the letter in the envelope, and a brown owl jumped onto the table, stretched out a leg, and asked him to tie the reply to it. Warren finally handed it an owl biscuit, which was held in its mouth, flapping its wings and flew into the wind and snow.
After that is the second reply:
"Ms. Meg, Merry Christmas... No, I don’t have a new book plan at the moment. I should publish a booklet on Mowen. I’m not sure about the specific content... Besides, I don’t think I will print my photo on the cover. It’s a good idea, but thank you for your suggestions."
The third letter was not so friendly, but Felix spotted the trap in advance and easily lifted the curse on it. Even the big red-brown bird that was going to deliver the letter stayed ahead of time, and it was standing aggrieved with its legs close together. Felix wrote:
"Mr. Anonymous, your pranks are as lame as your handwriting. I don't want to waste my tongue discussing any Muggle issues with you. I hope your messenger will deliver my gift on Christmas Day."
Felix cast a curse on the parchment, and then hung the letter paper on the big red-brown bird. "Go, go back to your master." He said with a smile.
In the following day, he seemed busy--
"Ms. Jane, thank you for your continued support. I am not sure if you can receive this letter. Those owls have never found you and returned the letter. Maybe your identity has some problems and needs to be kept confidential. I understand very well. The black market has been turbulent recently. As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic is cracking down on illegal potions, which may be related to the outflow of wolf poison potions..."
"Mr. Vera, your granddaughter has performed very well. I am ready to raise her salary. You must let her enter the mind of the Ancient Magic Association. I believe that within two or three years, Kramy's income will be It will surpass you, and if you think about it a little bit, you will find that what she is doing now is more meaningful, Mr. Vice President."
...
During the reply, Uria Edmond, Bessni Bach, and Byers Bach came to visit, and Byers hugged three big boxes and walked at the end with a whisper.
"Professor Haipu, this is a Christmas present, for you..."
Uria smiled and explained: "Byers has to hold it by herself. Bessni wants to help him, but he still doesn't want to."
Byers looked at him a little embarrassed, and then he stammered: "Professor Haipu, has Wallen learned a few words?"
"It's still very rare... I shouldn't be able to communicate with you yet. You can play crackling exploding cards. It's very good at traditional gameplay." Felix said.
Byers stared blankly at the scattered exploding cards on the table, "This, uh... Valen is so smart."
Felix sat on the sofa with Yuria and Besni. He took out honey tea to entertain them: "Yuria, today you don’t want to talk about some obscure magic and nonsense in front of Besni. Magic debate, right?"
"Of course not, mainly because Besni wants to visit you and bring gifts by the way." Uria said ~www.novelhall.com~ He has been here many times recently, especially when he lost his wand on the bright side. , The training of the warriors can not be found in his head, and he is relatively leisurely on weekdays.
When he was okay, he would go to Felix's office and discuss some views from the magical world and the non-magical world, both of which would be of benefit.
While chatting, Uria mentioned Byers, he nodded his chin in the direction of Byers, and said, "He is now the captain of the Warriors."
"Then Graves..."
Uria shook his head. "His mentality is not suitable for being a captain." He said of what had just happened. "When we came, we caught up with a very interesting scene, the warrior of Boothbarton-the surname of Dracu. Yeah, trying to invite your warrior, but he already has a partner."
"Is it Cedric Diggory?" Felix thought for a while and said.
"Yes," Uria smiled. "She is very attractive, but it doesn't always work..."
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In the next few days, the little wizards were very keen to discuss the endless and unconstrained movie plots, and by the way they commented on the professors in the school. The students in the first and second grades often looked at the senior students with envious expressions. They said sourly that Professor Flitwick was also very good and allowed them to play games in the last class of the semester."That's really good, especially when compared to other professors..." Seamus said angrily, while rushing to his potions class homework, his eyes were red, as if he didn't sleep well. .Even if the little wizards still had a slight expectation of the serious Professor McGonagall, they would not unrealistically think that Snape would allow the students to shout in his class. In fact, he simply put the steps of testing the antidote to the last day before the holiday, and made the little wizards tremble and dare not slacken their efforts.Neville sat in the empty chair next to Seamer and told him some tricks."Pay special attention to the amount of mistletoe berries, otherwise your toad will never come back...""I didn't raise toads, you know, Neville."Dean Thomas snickered and said, "He just told his worries." He handed Seamus a small biscuit, Seamus opened his mouth to bite down half, chewed viciously, and then continued to write his paper. . At this moment, he suddenly grew a feather.Dean sneered: "Fred and George's canary biscuits, you can buy only seven silver sicos." He put the remaining half into his mouth, and Neville found him sitting. Between the two huge canaries, he looked left and right, his eyes could not be used.The people in the lounge looked at them and saw Neville uncomfortable. He embarrassedly picked up a custard biscuit and stuffed it into his mouthEveryone pointed to the three canaries and laughed. "Ouch~" Angelina laughed and tears came out....On the day before Christmas, Hogwarts finally ushered in the Christmas holiday.There was heavy snow outside, Felix and Sniffing Varen nestled on the sofa to play crackling exploding cards. Varen had to change the way of playing, so he watched it put up the cards with his short hands, "You are Are you making a nest for yourself?" he asked curiously.The sniffing hand shook, and the cards ignited sparks as if receiving instructions.Felix stretched out his hand and sat back on the sofa holding it. With a "bang", he sniffed and looked at the mushroom-like black smoke rising in a daze."It seems that you have learned a lot." He said to Warren.At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings from outside the window. Felix opened the window and flew in from outside seven or eight owls of various sizes and colors, all of them carrying packages and letters with him."Tomorrow is Christmas." Felix muttered to himself, "I guess there will be a large number of readers greetings in the future. I have to hurry up to write a reply." He looked at the corner of the wall, where there were hills of preparations. gift.Warren watched Felix take down the packages and letters from the owls, and provided food and water for these long-distance visitors to rest. Then, the owls flew away, leaving only a few. Can't patrol.When he looked back, Felix was already sitting in the high chair behind his desk and began to write a reply."let me see"He opened a letter, and after reading it, took out a quill and parchment, and quickly replied--"Mr. Seris, I am very happy to receive your letter. I have studied the scales of the Armenian Secret Snake you sent and expressed great interest in the secret pattern on it. It is still difficult to say whether this pattern is compatible with it. Their unique magic-like abilities are related and need to be studied... I wish you all the best in your visit to the Iranian Plateau."Felix put the letter in the envelope, and a brown owl jumped onto the table, stretched out a leg, and asked him to tie the reply to it. Warren finally handed it an owl biscuit, which was held in its mouth, flapping its wings and flew into the wind and snow.After that is the second reply:"Ms. Meg, Merry Christmas... No, I don't have a new book plan at the moment. I should publish a booklet on Mowen. I'm not sure about the specific content... Besides, I don't think I will print my photo on the cover. It's a good idea, but thank you for your suggestions."The third letter was not so friendly, but Felix spotted the trap in advance and easily lifted the curse on it. Even the big red-brown bird that was going to deliver the letter stayed ahead of time, and it was standing aggrieved with its legs close together. Felix wrote:"Mr. Anonymous, your pranks are as lame as your handwriting. I don't want to waste my tongue discussing any Muggle issues with you. I hope your messenger will deliver my gift on Christmas Day."Felix cast a curse on the parchment, and then hung the letter paper on the big red-brown bird. "Go, go back to your master." He said with a smile.In the following day, he seemed busy--"Ms. Jane, thank you for your continued support. I am not sure if you can receive this letter. Those owls have never found you and returned the letter. Maybe your identity has some problems and needs to be kept confidential. I understand very well. The black market has been turbulent recently. As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic is cracking down on illegal potions, which may be related to the outflow of wolf poison potions...""Mr. Vera, your granddaughter has performed very well. I am ready to raise her salary. You must let her enter the mind of the Ancient Magic Association. I believe that within two or three years, Kramy's income will be It will surpass you, and if you think about it a little bit, you will find that what she is doing now is more meaningful, Mr. Vice President."...During the reply, Uria Edmond, Bessni Bach, and Byers Bach came to visit, and Byers hugged three big boxes and walked at the end with a whisper."Professor Haipu, this is a Christmas present, for you..."Uria smiled and explained: "Byers has to hold it by herself. Bessni wants to help him, but he still doesn't want to."Byers looked at him a little embarrassed, and then he stammered: "Professor Haipu, has Wallen learned a few words?""It's still very rare... I shouldn't be able to communicate with you yet. You can play crackling exploding cards. It's very good at traditional gameplay." Felix said.Byers stared blankly at the scattered exploding cards on the table, "This, uh... Valen is so smart."Felix sat on the sofa with Yuria and Besni. He took out honey tea to entertain them: "Yuria, today you don't want to talk about some obscure magic and nonsense in front of Besni. Magic debate, right?""Of course not, mainly because Besni wants to visit you and bring gifts by the way." Uria said ~www.novelhall.com~ He has been here many times recently, especially when he lost his wand on the bright side. , The training of the warriors can not be found in his head, and he is relatively leisurely on weekdays.When he was okay, he would go to Felix's office and discuss some views from the magical world and the non-magical world, both of which would be of benefit.While chatting, Uria mentioned Byers, he nodded his chin in the direction of Byers, and said, "He is now the captain of the Warriors.""Then Graves..."Uria shook his head. "His mentality is not suitable for being a captain." He said of what had just happened. "When we came, we caught up with a very interesting scene, the warrior of Boothbarton-the surname of Dracu. Yeah, trying to invite your warrior, but he already has a partner.""Is it Cedric Diggory?" Felix thought for a while and said."Yes," Uria smiled. "She is very attractive, but it doesn't always work..."7017k
