Lord of the Heavens Fate

"This is just a little lesson for you!"

Voldemort's sharp voice sounded.

"Thank you for your grace."

Professor Chilo's head was lowered.

"Hum! Lucius's problem was solved afterwards, and there was that kid ... after I was resurrected, none of them could run! Now, continue to find unicorns!"

"Yes, master!"

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Christmas.

Hogwarts.

Dormitory of Gryffindor.

Wake up early in the morning.

Harry saw at first glance a small pile of packages at the foot of his bed, and he was surprised.

"Who will give me a gift?"

He never expected to receive a gift.

"Merry Christmas."

Ron said sleepily.

"I also wish you happiness."

Harry fumbled and got out of bed.

"Come and see, I received a few gifts."

Ron felt the happiness in Harry's tone. This is the rare emotion he has had since losing the game.

He smiled suddenly.

"So what do you think you will receive? Cabbage?"

Ron turned to his pile of parcels, which was much larger than Harry's pile.

Harry began to open his package.

There is a hand-made flute from Hagrid, a fifty-pence coin from his aunt and aunt, a bright green sweater and homemade fudge from Mrs Weasley, and a small box of sugar from Hermione .

The last package left.

This is a paper bag.

Harry picked it up and touched it, the weight was very light.

He opened the paper bag.

A silver-grey thing like a liquid slipped down on the floor, gathered into a pile, and shone.

"what is this?"

Harry was a little strange.

Ron took a breath.

"I heard about it!"

He lowered his voice.

"If I think well, this thing is very rare and very precious!"

"What is it?"

Harry picked up the shiny fabric from the floor. It felt strange in his hand, as if woven with water.

"It's an invisibility garment!"

Ron had a look of awe on his face.

"You try it on."

Harry put the cloak on his shoulder.

"Sure enough! Look down!"

Said Ron.

Harry looked down.

His feet disappeared!

He quickly ran to the mirror.

He was in the mirror, leaving only his head suspended in midair, his body completely invisible.

He pulled the invisibility cloak over his head, and he disappeared completely from the mirror.

"This, this is amazing!"

Harry was shocked.

"Who gave him such a precious treasure?"

"There is a note! It fell out of it!"

Said Ron.

Harry took off the cloak and grabbed the note.

Uses a slender, tangled font that he has never seen before.

Wrote above.

Leave this thing to me before your father died.

Should be returned to you now.

Use it well.

Sincerely wish you a Merry Christmas.

Has no signature.

Harry waited for the note to be dazed.

Father?

The term is too far away for him.

Ron marveled at the cloak.

"If I can get such a thing, I can do nothing, anything, what's wrong with you?"

He found that Harry looked a little strange.

"It's nothing."

Harry shook his head.

He felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Who gave this stealth coat?

Did he really belong to his father before?

Ron opened his mouth.

He felt that since the Quidditch match ended, Harry seemed to be alienated from him a lot, and there were many things that he didn't tell him.

But this kind of thing is just his feeling, and he can't talk directly to Harry.

Everyone always has his own secret.

Ron comforted himself so much.

Auditorium.

The walls are covered with pendant ribbons of holly and mistletoe. Twelve tall Christmas trees are erected all around. Some trees are hung with small icicles, and some trees have hundreds of candles flashing. Spectacular.

Teachers and students who did not go back, about a hundred people, all came here to spend their Christmas.

Fang Mu is here, Harry is here, and so are the four brothers Ron.

Hermione didn't come, she had to go back and spend this Christmas with her family.

After the game.

Harry became the same again as before, when he saw Fang Mu, he hid far away and didn't want to contact him.

Fang Mu also didn't care, after looking at it, he bowed his head to eat.

Christmas banquet food is undoubtedly very rich.

One hundred chubby roasted turkeys, hill-shaped barbecues and boiled potatoes, a large plate of delicious small sausages, a bowl of buttered peas, a plate of thick and thick gravy and cranberry sauce ...

These delicious foods, bite down, juice splashing, so delicious that people will never think about others.

Eat for a while.

"Did I forget something?"

Fang Mu suddenly thought.

"Forget it, think before eating!"

Then he ate again.

A large turkey leg, and only a bone was left in a few bites.

"It's so delicious!"

The turkey is too large, and it usually takes a long time to make, which causes its meat quality to become very firewood.

But the turkey meat here is completely different.

Is not only not firewood at all, but also very fresh and tender, biting down, the turkey is almost tender in the mouth.

Delicious food is just one of the Christmas banquets ~ www.readwn.com ~ Every few steps along the table, there are a lot of wizards' color bags and firecrackers waiting for you.

These marvelous colored packet firecrackers are not like the shabby Muggle firecrackers, only some small plastic toys and very sturdy paper hats.

Someone smoked a colorful packet of firecrackers.

Bang!

A blast like a cannon bombardment, followed by a burst of blue smoke, and at the same time blasted a major general's hat and a few lively white mice.

Fang Mu glanced with interest, and then continued to eat his own food.

In front of delicious food, everything is floating clouds!

After the turkey, it is the fiery red Christmas pudding.

There can be anything in these Christmas puddings.

Fang Mu bit down and actually ate a Jin Jialong.

"Hehe! Good luck!"

He smiled.

Although there is a little bit of teeth when eating, this is really good luck.

According to Hogwarts' financial situation, this gold gallon is the only one among so many Christmas puddings.

Christmas banquet is over.

Harry walked in front of Fang Mu, holding a lot of things exploded from the colored bag firecrackers.

He didn't notice Fang Mu beside him, with a happy expression on his face.

The pile of things in his arms contains a flash balloon that does not explode, a small device that mimics a sarcoma, and a set of his own wizard chess.

"Harry Potter ..."

Fang Mu's eyes flashed.

He finally remembered what he had forgotten.

Invisibility clothes!

One of the legendary three holy weapons of death!