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Chapter 24 Homecoming

With the last week before Christmas, the campus is already filled with Christmas atmosphere.

Professor Frieve of the spell class decorated his classroom with colorful lights, which would turn into real fairies, flapping their wings and flying around.

The students were discussing holiday plans. There were very few people who chose to stay in school this Christmas. Obviously, no little wizard wanted to spend Christmas with the dementor who was guarding the school.

On the last weekend, the little wizards could go to Hogsmeade Village again. Everyone was ready early and passed Felch's inspection one by one, and ran towards Hogsmeade Village like little birds released from cages.

They strolled around the shops and then flocked to the most popular Honey Duke Candy Shop.

Daphne and Brees squeezed into the crowd and picked their favorite candies. Crabbe and Goll could always occupy a good position by virtue of their size and grab the candies in large quantities.

Brian saw a Ministry of Magic notice posted on the candy store, telling everyone that dementors will patrol the streets of Hogsmeade every day from sunset, warning all customers to end their shopping before sunset.

Draco also came over to look at the notice. He looked at Ron and Hermione who were standing not far away, and Ron was about to stay away from here as if he had seen something disgusting.

"Potter is still shivering in the dormitory and shivering. He must have been frightened by so many dementors, and Sirius Black." Draco said in a long voice, "If I were to be killed, I wouldn't be so cowardly. I would have rushed up to fight Black long ago, instead of hiding far away from the murderer who killed his parents like a poor child Porter..."

Brian saw the shadows of his feet suddenly flashing on the ground next to Ron and Hermione, as if he was an illusion. Draco also glanced suspiciously.

"Don't make up, Malfoy!" Ron stared at Draco in annoyance.

"Make up? Joke, everyone knows this. Right, Brian?" Draco raised his eyebrows at Brian.

"Oh, it's almost the same." Brian said casually.

"Tsk tsk, don't Potter know this?" Draco pretended to be surprised, "That's right, no one dares to tell him this, so as not to scare the timid Potter to death..."

Brian rolled his eyes lightly, too lazy to insert it into Draco's daily entertainment session. He looked at the crowded crowd in the candy store and said, "I'll go to the magic equipment store first, see you three broom bars later."

He moved away from the crowded area and walked towards the magic equipment store with fewer students. There were also some alchemy materials sold there, and he needed to add some.

"Fry!" A small voice rang beside him. Brian looked back and saw that there was nothing.

"Potter?" Brian raised his eyebrows, "How could you be here? You shouldn't have come out..."

"No, Fley, do you know about Sirius Black and... and my parents?" Harry's voice seemed a little hurry, "Can you tell me?"

"This is not what you should know, Potter." Brian blinked. Harry would sooner or later know the truth, and Brian obviously didn't want to waste his time and saliva to tell him.

"No, you know, Foley, this is very important to me. I should have the right to know..." Ha used a slight trembling whisper, "Can you please tell me? I promise I won't do impulsive things, and I won't implicitly..."

"This is not a problem of implication. I think you should know this from the professor." Brian said helplessly, "Potter, why not go to the Three Broom Bar? You can hear a lot of news there."

"The professors won't tell me at all. They always feel that I'm so fragile that I'll be broken when I touch it!" Harry obviously didn't want to leave easily, he chased me reluctantly.

Brian couldn't stand his slap in the end and said concisely: "When the Black Devil was looking for your parents and you, your parents used a very complicated spell to avoid him."

"The Curse of Loyalty, it can hide a secret in a person's soul, and that person is called a secret person. As long as the secret person does not reveal the secrets on his own initiative, the black demon will never find them in his life, even if he sticks his nose outside the window of their living room."

On the side, Harry's breathing became rapid, and he said in a slightly trembling tone: "Can you say..."

"Yes, your parents chose Black as the secret agent, and they trusted him very much. But obviously, Black told the Black Devil, and... you know." Brian said slowly.

"After that happening, another friend of your parents, Petr, intercepted Black and wanted to avenge your parents, but was blown to pieces by the crazy Black, along with the street and the twelve Muggles on the street."

There was no word coming from his side for a long time, and Brian thought Harry had left secretly.

"...I get it, thank you, Fry..." Harry's voice seemed a little hoarse.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Haeger or Professor Lupin... I don't think anyone has a better say than them." Brian said.

"Okay, thank you..." Harry's voice was a little low, and his footsteps were gone in disarray.

Brian looked at the direction of Harry leaving, shook the wand in his hand slightly, and muttered softly: "Can't you see, is my appearance curse not level enough?"

He shook his head, entered the magic equipment store, sweeping over the bags of materials.

When the trip to Hogsmead Village was about to end, a group of young wizards drank a warm butter beer at the Three Broom Bar, and then returned to Hogwarts with unfulfilled satisfaction.

Early the next morning, the little wizards boarded the train home, and laughter echoed around the train.

Brian and the others occupied a private room and ate the candy I bought yesterday. Brees lit a large bundle of fireworks, and was burned to explode by the fireworks flying around.

"Ah, unlucky." Brees rubbed his hair, "An old witch told me that I would be unlucky this year. Sure enough..."

"Isn't this a normal thing for you?" Theodore said lightly, "As long as you stop beating your own death, don't always think about doing something different from ordinary people. Will you find yourself unlucky?"

However, Brees ignored Theodore's chatter and lit another bundle of fireworks. The irritating fireworks turned into the shape of a phoenix, burning Theodore's hat.

Theodore jumped up and grabbed Brees' neck, and Draco laughed happily. Brian and Daphne played several games of wizard chess. Even with Astoria making suggestions, the little girl still lost and doubted her life.

Soon, the train arrived at King's Cross Station. Brian and the others got off the train, and the platform was filled with little wizards.

"There are so many people coming home this Christmas." Daphne sighed.

"Who would like to spend Christmas with those dementors?" Draco said, "and Sirius Black."

"I just said, Porter was afraid that he would cry this holiday..." Draco said with a long tone.

"Get out of the way, the Dark Lord is here!" A sound of deliberately pretending to be a little sharp from behind them. Weasley twins imitated Draco and walked with unrecognizable relatives. Fred looked Draco-like arrogant, while George was posing with a flattering and funny expression. Ginny followed behind them and covered her mouth and laughed.

"I think the Malfoy family has the best foot washing skills in the world. I'll go to his house to wash their feet today." Fred said solemnly.

"Master Yingming, let's take you there!" George said with a frown.

Draco was so angry that he smoked, but before he could say anything, George pinched his throat and said, "No, Harry Potter is here!"

Fred bent down and shrugged his shoulders in an instant, looking around with fear, "What? Where? Did you attract Potter?"

"George, Fred, what are you doing!" Mrs. Weasley rushed over and slapped them on the head, panting like an angry lion, "Can this be a joke? When can you learn Percy?"

Percy raised his chest proudly. The twins lowered their heads with their eyebrows and their eyes, and exchanged their eyes in secret.

The Weasleys soon left, and Draco saw Mr. Malfoy, and he said angrily: "Are they running fast, otherwise my dad would pinch their heads off and play balls for the monsters..."

Brian found Mrs. Fley in the crowd, and he smiled and said, "I'm back, goodbye."

After a group of people said goodbye to each other, they walked towards their respective families.
Chapter completed!
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