"Secret passage?" A voice came from the air.
Harry had just discovered the usefulness of the invisibility cloak and put it on.
"Where is the secret passage? Do Fred and George know about it? Where is it?"
The corners of Bajir's mouth raised slightly, "It's a secret passage that they don't know about either. It's located on the third floor, in Myrtle's bathroom."
Headless Harry appeared, "Girls' bathroom?"
He took off his hat, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.
After a moment, the kindness in his heart convinced him, "Today is Christmas, how about we go on another day?"
"Okay." Bagir rolled his eyes.
He opened a package and found a reddish-brown book.
It read "Magic Theory and Why We Abandoned It".
Harry saw it too.
He smiled and said: "It must be a gift from Hermione. She is still trying to convince you that the great wizard is just the fantasy of your ancestors, not a real existence."
"Yes." Bagir pulled out a note from the book.
It clearly says: [I think this book is very useful to you. Hermione Granger]
"I think I need to go out for a while."
.......
Hammersmith-Fulham is a borough located in West London. It is adjacent to the River Thames and borders the boroughs of Kensington and Chelsea to the east, Brent to the north, and Ealing and Hounslow to the west. Because of its strategic location, the area has historically been an upper-class residential area. Now it is where many middle class people live.
The Granger family, where the male head of the family is a dentist, is located in this community.
Although the famous Chelsea Football Club is named after the Chelsea borough of London, in fact their stadium is not within the Chelsea borough, but within the Fulham borough.
Therefore, most of the people living in this area are fans of Chelsea Football Club, or they like football because they are influenced by what they have heard and heard.
But Hermione didn't like football.
Christmas is also a time for visiting relatives and friends and giving each other gifts.
Now the house is filled with many relatives whose names she cannot even name, watching football games and discussing football topics.
In the past, she could show off her studies and interrupt by reading some books.
But now... pull out the wand and make the apple grow limbs and jump cha-cha?
This is against the protection law!
She could only walk outside the house alone, under the snow-covered fir trees, and look into the distance.
Her hands rubbed the rough bark, "If I had known, I wouldn't have been home for Christmas. Bagir."
boom!
The trees began to tremble and the snow began to fall.
The next second, Hermione's brown hair and clothes were covered in white.
Her eyes narrowed, radiating rage outwards, looking around for the person who kicked the tree.
Then, from the left, a "Hi!"
Hermione turned her head.
The anger turned into flying smoke and dissipated in the air.
The blond boy smiled and leaned against the wall. He was like a big human-shaped furnace. As she came closer, the snowflakes that were just covering his body turned into water vapor, and a warmth surged into his little hands that were red from the cold. .
Although she knew that this was the special function brought about by Bagir's body that was not afraid of wind and snow and could turn his eyes into golden vertical pupils.
But for some reason, she always felt that this was caused by the inexplicable warmth in her heart.
She looked down at her toes and whispered, "Long time no see."
"How long?" The blond boy counted on his fingers, "One day, two days...it's four days in total. How long has it been?"
Hermione's little face bulged, her breathing became rapid, her front teeth rubbed against the heat, and she made a fufu sound again.
She raised her head and said, "You haven't explained the gift yet! Aren't you in detention? Also, how do you know where I live?"
Under extreme shame, the wise brain regained the high ground.
She suddenly remembered that the gifts from the magical world she received today had not yet been counted.
Considering that Bagir is here now, there is at least a 70% chance that he is going to give the gift to himself personally.
Sure enough, the next second.
Bagir took out a package out of thin air from behind his butt.
"Here's the gift." Bagir raised his eyebrows.
If he hadn't temporarily spent 100 gems to light up Hermione's house and saw that the packages had not been touched, he would have been frightened.
He smiled crookedly and said, "But this is the second gift. You should have received the first gift long ago."
This is a lie! In fact, the so-called first gift was something he bought from [Weasley's Wizard Wheezes] and put it in Hermione's room. Of course, even so, he still maintained his good habit of withdrawing money from the Lestrange family.
If Neville had known, he would have knelt down on the spot and called Bajir Daddy (the four people who tortured Neville's parents crazy, Little Crouch, and the three Lestranges: Bellatrix Lestrange Qi and her husband and brother-in-law).
"Huh?" Hermione pretended to be stupid, "Really? I don't believe it."
But even so, while accepting the gift, he did not forget to touch Bajir's hand.
Hey, get down!
Bagir really wants to write a short essay and post it online.
The format is: Family, a big speechless incident has happened! I kindly gave a girl a gift, but the girl below me slapped her down and took advantage of her. Are you okay? We just wanted to help you. I would really like to thank you. I am really humbled. My family, who knows...
But the current underdevelopment of the Internet and the ease of use of Hermione's Echo still saved her.
She opened the gift smoothly.
Inside is a blue and elegant cloak.
Her eyes narrowed to slits, but she still complained: "It's just a cloak."
"Anti-curse cloak. It has an iron armor charm that can deflect simple evil spells. This is very useful for wizards who don't know the iron armor charm, or who have slow reaction times but have not mastered the skills of injecting spiritual power into the magic magnetic field." Bajir replied. .
Before Bargeer finished speaking, Hermione had already put on her cloak.
She waved her hand, "Try a curse on me."
Bagir waved his wand in coordination, and a green light hit the cloak, and then was ejected to the fir tree nearby.
A crystal clear slug emerged from the place where it was hit.
"It's really useful!" Hermione said almost jumping, "What's the first gift?"
"A very interesting magic." Bajier pretended.
He pretended to be troubled and looked at the snow-filled sky, "By the way, aren't you going to invite me in?"
Hermione's face turned red, "There are other people here, I mean there are relatives besides my parents who don't know the wizarding world. How about we go to Diagon Alley. It's close to Paddington Station. Very close.”
In fact, he knows.
He was just teasing Hermione.
Finally, Hermione jogged into the room.
Tell your parents that Lockhart, a well-known adventurer in the wizarding world, is currently attending the event in Diagon Alley.
After being allowed to go alone, he ran out with a red face.
They got on the train together and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.
Bagir gave Old Tom a useful wand cover by the way.
Next, they spent an afternoon at Flourish and Blotts (spending two Sickles reading there).
When it was almost time to eat, he sent Hermione home again.
Of course, he didn't remind Hermione that there was a tall man and a beautiful woman peeking behind the window.
As the Christmas dinner bell rang, he returned to Hogwarts.
