[HP] love

It's Hogsmeade Day again.

Hill rejected Draco's invitation, and just received a letter from Lucius yesterday, which talked about a new guess, which made him very interested.He can't wait to study it!

Putting aside prejudices, Lucius Malfoy's erudition amazed Hill. With his participation, the research on the diary has made a lot of progress. He even began to look forward to the meeting with the other party at the Malfoy Manor during the vacation. up!

So, after seeing off the unhappy little dragon, he carried his belongings and walked towards the empty classroom.Suddenly, he saw a sneaky figure in front of him. It seemed that the sound of his footsteps had alarmed him. The little man turned his head in a panic, but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Hill.

At this time, Hill also saw the other person's face clearly, it was Harry Potter.

"Long time no see, Harry." Hill walked up to greet him, "Didn't you go to Hogsmeade?"

"Hi, Hill." Harry looked a little shy, he put his hands behind his back as if hiding something, "I didn't get the permission letter, you know, my aunt..."

"Oh, that's a pity." Hill nodded regretfully, "How is your injury? Last time I was in the medical wing, I didn't talk to you."

"It's all fine." When it came to this issue, Harry obviously didn't want to continue. He thought of his Nimbus 2000, and his mood dropped a lot.

"That's good." Hill didn't talk anymore, and the two nodded in embarrassment, and then turned to say goodbye.

Without Harry's interruption, Hill sat contentedly in the empty classroom all morning, and by the time he appeared in the hall again, the Hogsmeade team had already returned.

"Here, butterbeer!" Draco handed over the quilt in his hand with a proud face.

"Thank you." Hill took it with a smile and took a sip while it was hot. "I haven't had it for a long time. The last time I drank it was last year."

"If you didn't always like going to Hogsmeade, why would you miss so many opportunities to drink butterbeer?" Allen said beside him.Seeing that Hill didn't intend to answer, he pursed his lips and changed the subject decisively, "So, are there any new alchemy works recently?"

"I'm sorry, no." Hill's expression didn't feel apologetic at all. The things he designed before had already made a lot of money for himself and Alan. During this time, he put his mind on the research with peace of mind. In this strange diary.

"Don't do this, Hill! You know, you are our cash cow!" Alan's eyes were full of pleading, but he was immediately pushed aside by Xiaolong.

"My father told me that the monster will be judged soon!" Draco said the news as if nothing had happened, but anyone could see the corner of his mouth curled up.

Goyle, who was sitting next to him, giggled, and Pansy exclaimed in admiration: "They should have done this a long time ago! Such a terrible animal..."

"Come on, Pansy." Xiaolong was not as happy as he imagined, but said with a look of disgust, "I don't care about the end of these monsters, but Hagrid was not punished at all! Dumbledore is really a Old lunatic."

"Oh, maybe you can suggest that Hagrid be beheaded instead of Buckbeak, maybe he will really agree." Allen was thinking about it, but no one answered his idiot's suggestion.

"Christmas is coming, you should think about what gifts to give!" Hill calmly ended the topic.

Early on Christmas morning, Hill was woken up by Ellen who was unwrapping presents.

"Hey, come here quickly when you wake up, you seem to have a lot more gifts this year!"

Following Alan's eyes, he saw that there were already piles of boxes, large and small, on his own territory, which seemed to be twice as many as in previous years.Struggling to get up from the bed, Hill sat down in front of the present for the first time and began to unwrap it.

All the classmates who were familiar with him in Slytherin gave him presents. Xiaolong gave him an exquisite quill, which is said to be able to automatically settle the accounts of the store; Allen gave him a set of basic alchemy equipment, perhaps Best gift he's ever received in Slytherin!

To Hill's surprise, he even received several gifts from Gryffindor!Hermione had sent him a thick notebook for jotting down new ideas as they popped up; the Weasley brothers had sent him a bag of candy, but Hill wasn't going to eat them, God knows what weird stuff was in there. thing!Unexpectedly, Harry also sent a gift. He gave an introduction to Quidditch. Hill didn't know what kind of psychology made this green-eyed little boy think he would like this kind of thing!

Perhaps it was deliberate, but the box with the most low-key packaging but also the most tasteful was left for the end.

Hill hesitantly opened it.As expected, it was a Christmas present from Lucius Malfoy.

Although he was mentally prepared, Hill was still taken aback by what was inside.He stared at the box dumbfounded for a long time before taking the real gift out of it.

"Who gave you a piece of paper?" Allen stretched his neck and looked over, "Oh my God, it's actually an invitation letter from the Alchemy Association! Hill, what kind of important person did you meet, this is simply luck! "

Did you get lucky?

certainly.If it is difficult to join the Potion Association, then the Alchemy Association is even more difficult.The current president, Mr. Nicole May, who is also the only president for more than 500 years, has never thought that there is any need for the Alchemy Association to develop.Since he took office 500 years ago, the total number of people in this association has not exceeded 10!However, in contrast to its low profile, the British and even the world's magic circles highly respect the Alchemy Association.If you join this association, you will truly have a foothold in the magic world, and no matter who you are, they will look at you differently!

And now, such an opportunity is placed in front of Hillstock.Although it's just an opportunity, and to really join the Alchemy Association, you still need to pass the test given by the association, but Hill knows very well that such a thin invitation letter is already something that so many wizards who are proficient in alchemy can't ask for!

Instead of answering Alan's question, he continued to take out a letter from the box.

As usual, Lucius' tone didn't change in the slightest.The letter still first wrote about the progress of the experiment, then asked Hill for his opinion, and then talked about some interesting trifles in life...

It was only in the last sentence that something about this invitation was mentioned.

"Another: By chance, I got this invitation. It may be useful to you. I hope you like this Christmas gift."

It was like the most insignificant explanation, but for some reason, Hill had mixed feelings in his heart.

While Hill had mixed feelings about this precious gift, it was a really good holiday for Harry - he received a Firebolt!

Although he didn't know who gave it to him, it didn't affect the gratitude in his heart.This unexpected gift made all the Gryffindor boys jealous, and even Draco rarely didn't say adjectives like "poor" when he learned about it.Harry felt that the influence of Black on him in the past few days seemed to disappear for a while, and the nightmares every night disappeared, and he couldn't wait to ride on it and fly!

However, it takes time.Maybe he hasn't heard this sentence, but it feels like this now.

Harry couldn't believe it at all, the Firebolt that was in his hand just a moment ago was actually going to be sent for inspection at this moment!Especially since Hermione had made it happen.Although he really wanted to trust his friend, he didn't want to see her at all, or even anything related to her.

"Go away!" he yelled at Crookshanks, Hermione's pet cat, and walked out of the Gryffindor common room.

After walking around Hogwarts Castle several times, Harry finally sat down by the Black Lake.

He buried his messy head in his knees in frustration, wrapping himself up as if looking for a sense of security.For a moment, sadness and despair filled his whole body and mind, and he just wanted to stay in a place where no one was around, without moving.

The rustling sound accidentally reached Harry's ears, and he suddenly raised his head to look into the grass, and a pair of dark eyes broke into his.The other party didn't expect the current situation, and was stunned for a moment.

Harry couldn't believe that such a huge black dog stopped right in front of him, even he seemed to be able to see the emotion in the black dog's eyes - panic and bewilderment!He instantly remembered the "ominous" he had seen in Knockturn Alley, but he immediately denied the answer. Although the dog was dirty, it didn't feel any hostility when it approached.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this for a few seconds, and the black dog seemed to wake up suddenly, turned around and ran towards the grass in a panic.Harry stood up as if waking up, "Hey! Wait a minute!" he yelled.

Unexpectedly, the black dog really stopped.It looked at Harry with complicated emotions in its eyes, as if it wanted to get closer, but it was still on guard.

"Hey, I mean, do you want something to eat?" The moment he said this, Harry felt extremely ashamed and angry, wishing he could swallow this sentence again.He actually said such words to the black dog. Although he didn't know the difference between a dog in the magic world and an ordinary dog, he couldn't answer himself at all, that's for sure!

Sure enough, the black dog didn't relax his guard, but what made him happy was that it didn't leave either.

"I have some sausages here from the table in the morning, eat them if you like!"