Christmas is coming.
This year's Christmas, the Wick family is well prepared.
Mrs. Wick looked helplessly at her husband who was standing in front of the fireplace.
"Even if a meteorite hits the earth this year, I will not leave!" Watson vowed.
As an old man who was heartbroken by his family last year, Watson will definitely not miss the magical world this year.
The window of Wick's house was open, and the Christmas tree was in front of the window.
Several gifts were piled under the tree. Watson shook his legs on the sofa, looked at his watch, and then at the phone placed aside.
Finally, he arrived.
The sleepy Ariana rubbed her eyes and walked downstairs, while Watson stared at his daughter with fiery eyes.
The dazed Ariana, still barefoot, relied on instinct to walk in front of Mrs. Wick, opened her arms and hugged her mother.
"Oh~ Ariana, my little princess."
The old mother's heart almost melted. Mrs. Wick kissed Ariana on the cheek, touched her nose with her finger, and said with a smile: "You can't open the gift until you wash up first."
Ariana nodded, turned and walked to the bathroom.
The little bear jumped out of her arms and ran over to open the door in advance.
After Ariana washed up, a few strands of her hair were wet and stuck to her cheeks.
Her hair is very long, reaching her waist.
She doesn't like to tie her hair up and often leaves it loose.
But Ariana, who has a delicate face, can manage even this hairstyle.
Stretching, she looked at her wrist.
She forgot her bracelet.
The little bear ran up and took off the bracelet like a treasure.
"Thank you, little bear." Ariana smiled sweetly, picked up the little bear and rubbed her face against the soft little bear.
Qiqi stared at the little bear and exhaled incomprehensibly.
Watson looked at his daughter expectantly, even though he wanted to appear unconcerned.
But his frequent glances at the Christmas tree still gave away what he was thinking.
Ariana walked over to the blanket with her bare feet and sat under the Christmas tree to pick up the gifts and open them.
This is from Watson.
After being rejected the previous year, Watson learned from the experience and changed his strategy.
This time the gift was his proud creation.
After the gift was opened, it was a yellow bear.
The brown bear looked at the yellow bear, then turned to look at Watson.
The expressionless face seemed to reveal a strange feeling.
Ariana looked at the cub, then put it on the ground and never looked at it again.
Watson covered his heart, "Why?"
Mrs. Wick sneered, stupid man.
The gifts were opened one by one, and there was a pink gift box that said it was sent from the Bear Country.
Ariana shook it. It seemed to be filled with sponge so there was no sound.
Open it, and the pink bow comes into view.
Mrs. Wick closed her box again and stroked her good daughter's hair with a smile.
Looking carefully, the smile on her face is slightly twisted.
Last year I wrote a letter to those brothers and asked them to send some girls' things.
Is this their answer sheet?
A handful of girly Barbie pink...Glock.
She seems to understand why none of her brothers have found girlfriends.
Watson chewed his nails and watched with wide eyes as Ariana opened the gift that Basil had sent her that morning.
His original posture of sitting on the sofa now changed to his butt hanging in the air, and his whole body was leaning forward.
The gift box was torn open little by little, and inside was a book with a gilded white cover.
"Practical magic picture book?"
Watson sat down again with some disappointment. Under the cushions of the sofa, a complete set of wizard costumes was ready.
When Mrs. Wick came down and saw her husband's lost look, she knew that John didn't seem to invite Ariana over this year.
At this moment, Ariana flipped through the book, and three golden tickets fell out from the middle of the book.
It was the first time that Mrs. Wick discovered that her husband had such flexible skills. He jumped up from the sofa and threw the cushions back.
It took him less than ten seconds to put on a whole set of wizard suits.
"Let's go to the Wizarding World!"
Watson held the wand in his left hand and held Qiqi as a decoration in his right hand.
Mrs. Wick: "..." Did you have a premeditated plan?
Along with the golden ticket fell a piece of paper.
Ariana blinked.
"Grab your tickets and hold Ariana's hand."
Mrs. Wick read it out, each holding a ticket.
The couple held Ariana's hands on one side and the other on her left.
Watson suppressed his excitement and asked doubtfully: "What's next?"
Mrs. Wick turned the paper over and looked at it, and said strangely: "No more."
The family of three is a little confused.
At this moment, Ariana heard some movement and looked back at the book.
The book began to shake.
Mrs. Wick subconsciously prepared to pick up the nearby owl stand as a weapon.
The next second.
The book opened and papers flew out all over the room, swallowing up the whole family of three.
There was a suction, and the three of them disappeared into the house at the same time.
All the papers were returned to the book, and the book disappeared with a whoosh.
Not long after, the doorbell of Wick's house rang.
outside the door.
Greg remembered his conversation with his boss.
"Listen, you need to get close to Watson Wick."
"But boss, Watson Wick has been wary of me since last Christmas. I don't even know what I did."
"Don't mention any damn precautions to me. Are you a woman? You need to take the initiative to approach him. Go give him a roast chicken for Christmas. Remember, get close to him, you are his best friend!"
The conversation stopped abruptly.
With a plate of turkey in his hands, Greg felt like a fool.
He ensured that the agents in the field vehicle, disguised as a mobile food truck, were grinning from ear to ear.
When there was no response after pressing the doorbell, Greg continued to press it.
But there was no response several times in a row, which made him feel strange.
"Sorry, please ask."
He saw a strong man running past, and quickly called out to him, asking, "Do you know where Mr. Wick went?"
"Mr. Wick?" Dudley was stunned and said, "I haven't seen him go out all day."
"Didn't go out? Okay, thank you, I think he might have left beforehand." Seeing Dudley's boxer physique, Greg smiled and said, "You are a boxer."
"Yes, but I have to go train first."
He had to attend a family gathering in the evening, and Dudley had to complete the day's training first.
After he left, Greg changed his face instantly.
He took out his cell phone and made a call.
He put the roasted chicken aside, walked around to the side glass and looked inside.
The Wicker house was empty.
"Oops," Greg dialed the phone, "The target person disappeared, search Privet Drive!"
On this day, all the agents did not have a good Christmas.
...
Silverhand Amusement Park.
A family of three appeared here.
But the people around him seemed not to be surprised.
"Great apparation."
A bearded wizard passed by and laughed at Watson.
Watson looked at the wand in his hand, and then at a huge amusement park with no end in sight.
The book fell in front of me and floated, opening up and down like a mouth to make John's voice.
"I'm sorry I won't be able to spend Christmas with you this year."
"It's John." Watson felt very strange.
He reached out and clicked on the book, but it was hidden by the book. John's helpless voice came, "Dad, stop poking."
"Oh." Watson put away his hand in embarrassment.
"This is the Silver Hand Amusement Park. You can have fun in it. And Ariana, you can also try to use magic. There are some magic-guided games for little wizards."
After John confessed some things there, the book closed its mouth and fluttered into Ariana's hand.
"Little Bear, can you keep it safe for me?"
The little bear opened his hands and Ariana handed the book over.
When the book came into contact with the bear, it was sucked into the pocket on the bear's belly.
"Is this an amusement park in the magical world?" Watson was very interested.
Like a big kid, he dragged his family to the ticket gate and lined up.
When it was their turn, the ticket collector politely said, "Please show your ticket."
"Tickets? Oh, right, this."
The golden ticket appeared in front of the ticket inspector.
The ticket inspector's polite smile failed.
"This, this is!" The ticket inspector looked like he was facing an enemy.
“This is the first time I have met a Golden Ticket user in a year of working in the industry!”
A look of panic appeared on the ticket inspector's face, and he hurriedly called for his colleague.
"Quickly, take a picture of me. I don't know if I will see you again in this life."
He was so excited that his colleague took a photo of him and then wanted to take one too.
Watson just watched his ticket being taken in turns by more than a dozen employees.
He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
After finally getting inside, there is no charge for golden ticket users.
It was the first time for a family of three to come in, and it was like entering a whole new world.
Free food and drink.
While dining in a restaurant surrounded by stars.
A sneaky golden head emerges from behind a star.
Its eyes fell on Ariana.
...
