"Perhaps you can say it directly, or make it clear that you are ready to lose me as a friend."

"Oude doesn't have that much patience."

Bree looked at Draco seriously, this was the last chance he gave Draco.

Draco's back felt cold, as if he was back when he was sick last night. He coughed twice and his face became extremely pale.

"Are you threatening me with this..." Ridiculous friendship.

Draco's lowered eyes became moist for some reason. Bree was the first friend he had made with the name Draco. His purpose was very simple, which was to prove that he could do it without Malfoy.

Have your own actions.

Looking at the silent Draco, Bree pursed her lips and said: "Maybe this is your decision. As a pure-blood family, you should stay away from me. I belong in the corner tower of Hogwarts, and

Not your Slytherin, you should make friends who can really help you."

Bree waved his hand, and the photo on the ground flew into his hand, turned into a flame and burned to ashes, and he turned and left.

"You black crow will never understand!"

Draco shouted with a pale face: "Slytherin has never been a saint of fraternity... They will only give their sincerity to the people they recognize and choose to follow him, even if it brings death, they will not flinch

.”

"please remember."

"If you can also tell me the truth, I think... I can follow you, Bree Old."

"I know that you will never be just an ordinary wizard. From the first time I saw you to now, your red eyes, your wand, and your magic, you will always follow a path similar to that person.

It’s a different path, I’m sure.”

"The next change in the magic world will start from you."

"This is the magic of the Malfoy family, always making the right choice."

Draco grabbed the corner of Bree's clothes, his face was red and full of arrogance: "Please allow me to invest in you."

Bree waved away Draco's hand, clicked on the magic camera, made several photos of Harry and Ron reappear, and handed them to Draco.

"Merry Christmas, Draco."

"Merry Christmas, Bree."

Bree smiled helplessly, touched Draco's platinum head and said, "Snape asked us to decorate the Christmas hall, let's go."

"Um."

Not long after, all the little wizards began to get busy in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and Tom was forced to join the ranks and began to hang beautiful lights on the windows.

Draco was currently directing Goyle and Brak, who were still confused about what happened in the morning. Of course, maybe they didn't delve into it on purpose.

Brie took out the snow scene photo she had prepared and threw it at the Christmas tree. Soon, a color like ice crystals enveloped a quarter of the Christmas tree. Snowflakes fell from it, adding some white eyebrows to the little wizard under the tree.

"Oh, nice transfiguration." Professor McGonagall clapped.

"Maybe spread it throughout the hall, I think everyone would agree."

Of course, following Professor McGonagall's words, Bree also let snowflakes cover the entire hall. These snowflakes are not cold, and although they will melt, they will not make the little wizard sick.

Dumbledore also touched the falling snow and sighed: "It's been a long time since I saw the little wizards having a snowball fight. I remember the last time was last year's Christmas."

As Dumbledore spoke more, the Wesley twins took the lead in grabbing the snowflakes accumulated on the ground, rolled them into balls and threw them towards Ron, who had turned into a girl and was nestled in the corner.

"Oh, George!"

"Hahaha, our sister Ronnie, I am Fred, not George."

On the other side, another snowball came, knocking away the anger Ron had just accumulated.

"I am George, hahaha."

"Stop making trouble, I don't have a sister yet!"

Ginny looked at Ron, whose eyes were shining and he was holding a big bow in his hand. On the other side, Harry had long been lying on the dining table and did not dare to speak. Hermione, who had turned into a cat, was squatting on the table.

I slowly flipped through a book recording the Animagus, reading it with great interest.

"Oh, Hermione, I feel like you're falling in love with your current state." Harry complained.

"Perhaps you can think about how to change us back. Snape said that it is difficult to break this magic, but you refined the potion."

Hermione looked as white as Harry and meowed, making Harry sigh helplessly. What could he expect a cat to do?

"Oh, okay, okay, let's see who should give the first place this time."

It was getting late, the distinct and unusually harmonious hall was decorated with four colors, snow was falling continuously in the sky, and the Christmas tree was full of twinkling stars. Dumbledore asked the little wizards to stop playing. He looked around and looked at

The snowflakes on the little wizards said: "The one that can bring everyone happiness is the best. So Slytherin got fifty points, and the second place was Gryffindor who contributed some surprises to us. Unexpectedly

It's incredible to see Lily and Molly again, and of course our Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws..."

After everything was arranged, everyone began to sit down and enjoy the sumptuous dinner.

After the dinner, Bree did not go to the Slytherin Lounge, but went to the corner building. Tonight was the time to open Christmas presents, and he had been busy all day and forgot about it.

"Cedric said that Niffler has been acting more and more abnormal recently. He ignores the new female Niffler, but instead pays attention to the male Niffler..."

After putting away the letter of greetings from Cedric, Bree opened the gift he sent, which was some flower seeds. There was also a small gift from Niu Xiu to Nico, which was a small doll.

The gifts given by the others were similar to those in previous years, but Snape's gift was a bit strange. It was a copy of his potions notebook - "Advanced Potion Making", which was very precious.

"Why is there a spell in it... Shen Feng Wu Ying?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is black magic."

And behind this magic there is a solution to the curse.

It can break the situation where under the effect of this curse, as long as the body is hurt, it will continue to bleed and cannot be healed.

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There are also some strange little magic spells, such as hanging the golden bell upside down and locking the throat...

"Is this the work of Snape's youth?"

The magic spell above was explained so carefully, and Bri was very familiar with the process, as if it was made from scratch.

After carefully studying the magic spells in the notes, Bree quickly mastered this kind of black magic, and the potion knowledge above is also very interesting. It is an innovation in orthodox potion science, and even some places seem to have been reformed.

, full of rebellious atmosphere.

This is completely unimaginable as Snape's masterpiece.

There is also a casually torn piece of paper in the note - return it after reading it.

"Stingy Snape."

Bree shook his head and laughed, put the notes aside, and after sorting out the rest of the gifts, he fell asleep peacefully.

The second day.

Bree took the book he had taken out before, opened the notes, and entered it through the spatial coordinates left in Box's alchemy study.

Box was still in a daze at this time, but when he saw that Bree was coming, he regained some composure.

"You haven't been here for a long time."

Bree put the book in her hand back on the bookshelf and explained casually: "Some things have delayed my time, but I have not forgotten this place."

"Oh, alchemy requires long-term patience. If you don't have the heart, just leave here and don't waste time on it."

Box sneered and stared at Bree with piercing eyes. The soul necklace hanging on his chest shimmered, making him look very strange.

"I think you need to see something that will inspire you."

Box opened the secret room, revealing his long-dead shriveled body, with some unknown aura still remaining on it, like magic power or a calling.

On the other side, a phalanx caught Brie's attention.

"That belongs to Gilbert Elsie. I understand through his finger bones that he is not really dead. Maybe he is hiding somewhere and waiting for the opportunity. No one is willing to give up their unfinished dream."

"Just like me, I think I need your help."

Bree was still staring at Box's body and the knuckles. The wolf fang necklace Yana gave him around his neck was pulsing with special magic power, and the information transmitted by the magic power made him stunned.

"...Resurrection...don't...stop me, he wants to take your body, he wants to find Elsie!"

"...Ver, when you heard about Slytherin's secret chamber, you began to reshape my body."

What does this mean, whose body is taken, mine?

Why is Verne involved?

"For the dream of Box, sacrifice yourself heroically!"

"boom!"

A powerful soul wave burst out from the gem on Box's soul necklace, hitting Brie's back silently. Box laughed crazily, and the bookshelves in the entire study room began to move. The strong wind raged, and the bookshelf in the study room began to move.

The scroll flew into the air and kept hitting the wall, and a strong light from the magic circle emerged from the ground.

Under the powerful magic, Brie was restrained and unable to move, and her entire soul was tightly pressed. Box, who was in the soul state, suddenly broke into Brie's body.
To be continued...