I spent the whole morning opening gifts.

Snape waved his hand: "I hope you also like the gift I gave you."

Harry shook his head and frowned: "That kind of thing?"

George immediately clapped his hand: "Hey, we are wizards."

Ron woke up in a daze, yawned, and waved to Harry: "Merry Christmas, Harry, oh, and Hedwig."

Harry asked, "Don't you like it?"

Then…

They were all like that, but the next day they seemed fine?

Harry nodded and picked up a gift from the top, wrapped in brown paper. It was a rough bone flute given by Hagrid, which reminded Harry of his horse. He liked this gift very much.

Not many people stayed at school for Christmas, but the food was still luxurious.

"But I'm very happy." Harry changed the topic. Although his face was calm and he didn't show any expression of happiness, "The professor still remembers me at Christmas."

In the afternoon, Harry made up for the exercise he had missed in the morning.

He looked at Harry in surprise.

Harry weighed it in his hands and found that it was not heavy: "Guess what it is."

"No wonder Professor Snape is so angry." Ron held his breath and his voice became softer.

Ron nodded in agreement, thinking of Slytherin.

They looked at the book covers one by one.

Some titles that looked very attractive, such as "Powerful Magic", made Ron want to take it out and read it. Maybe learning a powerful spell would allow him to resist his two brothers.

Harry slapped his hand down.

They were just browsing a bookshelf when Harry suddenly raised his head, pointed his wand, and looked behind him.
Chapter completed!