"Himmer~ Let's go have a snowball fight?"

The Christmas party was about to end, and Jamini asked loudly with a burp on the Christmas pudding that he couldn't eat halfway.

Last Christmas, Fred and George were dragged out to have a snowball fight. The fire broke out in a snowball fight. Although these two people are not here this year, traditions cannot be lost, right?

"good!"

"good!"

Almost instantly, Harry and Draco stood up.

But it doesn't look like they want to have a snowball fight, they want to have a war...

"You two are so beautiful days on Christmas, don't be full of evil looks." Jamini waved his hand gently: "Well, I'm with my own group, you guys are in groups, Harry and Draco, you guys are in groups, learn to work together once, and how about ease the relationship?"

"I'm not with him!" Another voice was heard in unison.

The next second, the two were taken out by Shirley and Adria with their collars.

In Hogwarts, no student can disobey Jamini's words so tough, Harry, or my father is rich, is not easy to use.

A few minutes later, outside the ice and snow castle, the students started a snowball fight in groups.

Draco hurried in the small snow house piled out by Harry, looking at the snowballs covered in the courtyard in shock: "This seems different from the snowball fight I understand?"

"Rumber." Harry sneered: "Have you ever thought about using magic to play snowball fights? Are you still a pure blood family?"

"A pure blood family symbolizes dignity, it's not such a boring thing." Draco snorted.

Puff puff puff —

A series of snowballs passed through the small window of the snow house, and Draco almost leaned against the wall, not daring to show his head: "Come back! What are you rubbing there?"

"My transformation is not very good..." Harry held the wand and was in a hurry to transform the snow.

"Idiot! Look at me!" Draco quickly took out his wand, and soon, a pile of snowballs were neatly arranged.

"Flying around!" Harry's wand flew out, and the snowballs lined up and flew out, muddying on the face of a senior Hufflepuff.

"Beautiful job!" Draco fisted.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize that doing so seemed like friends, cleared his throat and turned his head away: "Ha, I can't even use transfiguration."

"I'm good at black magic defense. Do you need to practice?"

"Come on!"

boom--

A huge snowball fell from the sky and instantly destroyed the small snow house of the two. The second-grade students' deformation technique was still too weak to resist this kind of space-based weapon.

Like the senior sisters of Ravenclaw, the ones they piled up can be called igloos, which are very strong. In contrast, the igloos of their two people are as fragile as paper-paste.

Above a small fortress in the distance, Jamini set up a thick object like a cannon barrel. There were six thick pipe openings in front of the thing, which looked domineering.

The six canal ports rotate slowly, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

The next moment, Harry and Draco's snow house were torn apart by dense snowballs, and the two were swallowed up by snowballs all over the sky on the spot.

The two of them were stacked together in dizzyness and just lay in the snow, looking extremely miserable.

"Didn't you let them have a group to improve their relationship?" Adria poked her head out and asked softly in the small snow hut next to her.

"Yes, that's right." Jamini nodded: "You see, they were all knocked out by me, and they will have a common language in the future, right? The relationship will naturally improve."

Adria: "…"

After a snowball fight, everyone was soaked. Felch cursed and chased the students. Seeing Jamini surrounded by the students, he stopped rationally.

As soon as he returned to the common room, Jamini met an unexpected person.

"Mr. Fox, you're back."

In Slytherin's lounge, Charlotte bowed slightly toward Jaminie.

"Charlotte?" Jamini looked happy: "Why are you here?"

"Because you didn't go home for Christmas this year..." Charlotte's face turned slightly red: "I miss you very much."

Behind Jamini, Shirley and Adria were so sad.

"I was worried about you after seeing the news about you in the Daily Prophet, so I rushed over." Charlotte said softly: "I knew a tunnel that came through Hogsmeade and sneaked in."

"How did you know the password?" Shirley was puzzled.

"Pure-blood, is it easy to guess?" Charlotte chuckled: "Among the four academies, Slytherin's password is the best guess."

"It's worthy of being a graduate of Ravenclaw." Jamini smiled.

Charlotte's face turned slightly red: "In fact, I'm here to spend Christmas with you."

“In school?”

"I bought a small house in Hogsmeade," Charlotte said softly: "You can come back anytime on the weekends in the future."

"Is that so? That's great." Jamini stepped forward and hugged Charlotte gently: "It's something you bothered."

Charlotte's face was flushed, and Shirley and Adria became even more sour.

That afternoon, after Jaminie and Snape reported it, they followed Charlotte to Hogsmeade.

"The house I bought is at the corner of Central Avenue, not far from Pig Head Bar. The environment was not very good, but I asked the elves to rebuild it a little."

Charlotte brought the three of them to the door of the new house. Jamini opened her mouth at the exquisite three-story attic in front of her.

"A little...remove it?" Blinking his eyes, Jamini was shocked: "If I remember correctly, it seems like this is a very broken place."

With a crisp sound, Rum bowed and appeared in front of Jamini: "Welcome home, Master Fox."

"Thank you for your hard work, Rum."

"Oh...my dear young master, serving you is our greatest honor!"

The new house was decorated very exquisitely. Dozens of elves worked hard for the afternoon, and even a pigpen was transformed into a mansion.

If you didn't want to attract attention and didn't prepare too much building materials, a small castle would be built at this time.

"In this way, I can come back at any time in the future, without needles." Jamini walked around the house with satisfaction. The house was filled with the kitchen, dining room and living room, and the room was expanded by the elves.

The second floor is the bathroom and study room. As for the third floor, there is only one bedroom, and there is a large bed in the bedroom, which is enough for four people to roll back and forth on it.

"Ah..." Jamini looked at the wide and luxurious bed and couldn't help but open her mouth: "Is there only one bedroom?"

"Because I was thinking..." Charlotte gently held Jamini's arm: "The family should be closer..."

"You're right." Jamini said righteously.

Shirley, who was beside her, took out a tissue and gently wiped Jamini's face: "Sir, you're bleeding from your nose."

"A small question, I just think...the weather is a bit hot."
Chapter completed!