Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

"Thank you for your gift, I like it very much!"

Qiu reached into her small bag and took out a small doll.

The doll rides a broomstick and wears a sky blue Quidditch uniform with a dark blue letter "t" printed on the front and back.

He was raising his right hand, and in his palm lay a golden snitch the size of a grain of rice, with a pair of thin wings flapping gently.

It was the statue of Plodendon that the business genius Eddie showed on the train when he was performing the Copying Technique.

Qiu looked a little touched, and said with a slight smile, "I didn't expect you would still remember this after so long..."

"As long as you like it." Glenn smiled, "I also like the gift you gave me."

"On the first day of school, you gave me your scarf, but then... you couldn't find it." Qiu Qiao blushed slightly and whispered, "So I thought about buying a new one for you."

Glenn smiled and held up both ends of the scarf: "Actually, I like these two patterns more than the scarf itself. They are very heartwarming."

"It's my first time to embroider a pattern... I'm clumsy, so it might be a little ugly, don't mind!"

"Is it ugly? I think it looks good!"

Glenn slightly adjusted the scarf around his neck, deliberately displaying the pattern on it.

Qiu Zhan smiled and seemed to be touched in her heart.

[Important character, Qiu Zhang, friendship level 20, exchange currency 1000.]

The two left Ravenclaw Tower side by side and came to the Great Hall.

The Christmas breakfast was more sumptuous than usual, and the house elves who had been busy all morning showed off the unique delicacy of the English breakfast.

In addition to a wide variety of sausages, fried bacon is also an indispensable protagonist of English breakfast.

Unlike American bacon, which is fatty, British bacon prefers pork back meat, so it looks fatter and leaner. With the superb skills of the elves, the heat is just right, and the meat is fragrant with a hint of crispiness.

Served with browned toast, hash browns, poached eggs and English baked beans.

Of course, this is not all of Christmas breakfast, there is also a cup of authentic breakfast tea and various desserts.

Pancakes, waffles, bagels, croissants and trifles.

This is a complete standard English breakfast.

Among the four houses, Gryffindor retains the most students.

Morgana was holding a book and sipping hot tea. When she looked up, she happened to see Glenn walking into the auditorium.

She wanted to get up and say something, but she caught a glimpse of Qiu walking in side by side, and lowered her head without any trace, her face slightly gloomy.

Glenn did not notice this scene because he was attracted by the four red-haired Weasleys who were gathered together and stood out.

Perhaps because Mr. Weasley was too busy at work, the four of them did not go home and all stayed at Hogwarts.

They were wearing sweaters of various colors, with their respective capital letters on their chests, and were sitting at the long Gryffindor table chatting about something.

Percy, who was wearing glasses, was not wearing his own one, and had a resistant expression on his face, peeking over at Ravenclaw from time to time.

Glenn followed his gaze, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

Where Percy was peeping, Penelope Crevat was talking to Roger.

"Why are you here?" Roger looked up and saw Glenn and Qiu, and asked loudly, "Is such a rich breakfast worth getting you up so early?"

The two of them looked at him with disgust and sat next to each other.

"You are the only one who gets up so early for a breakfast, right?" Glenn said, turning to look at Penello, "Good morning, Miss Crevat."

Penello frowned slightly: "Didn't you already tell me that you can just call me by my name? Why are you so open to others?"

"What I call you is not your last name!" Glenn said with a mysterious smile on his face, "It's a nickname, a nickname."

Everyone was confused. Roger, who was the most impatient, subconsciously asked: "What nickname? Is Crevat considered a nickname?"

"Of course!" Glenn nodded matter-of-factly, "Ms. Cree Watt. Clear water. Miss Clearwater. Do you understand?"

Qiu burst into laughter: "What a bad joke is this!"

Penello rolled his eyes, shocked.

Roger, whose IQ was significantly lower than the Ravenclaw average, suddenly realized this.

"Wonderful!" he exclaimed, "According to what you say, the Greengrass family, isn't that the Greengrass family?"

Qiu looked at him with sympathetic eyes: "You are really smart!"

"Of course!" Roger moved his hands up along the temples, showing the proud expression of a handsome guy, "I'm a Ravenclaw!"

Glenn chuckled to himself.

It turns out that Ning is the legendary "brainless", so I have to find an "unhappy" person for Ning to get a CP.

A few people chatted while eating, until the breakfast on the table was taken away by the magic of the house elf.

"It's okay anyway. Do you want to play a thrilling game of wizard chess?" Roger asked.

"I think it's okay." Glenn stretched, feeling that there might be some friendship points and exchange coins added to his account today.

The two girls had nothing to do, so they agreed casually.

Roger quickly ran back to his dormitory and took the two sets of chess pieces left by himself and his roommate to the auditorium.

The red-haired Weasleys had eaten and drank enough and said hello from afar, saying they were going to have a snowball fight in the square.

Percy seemed to want to stay, but was dragged away by the three brothers working together.

Morgana closed the book in her hand and left after them. Before leaving, she glanced at Glenn and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Glenn hesitated and did not follow.

Roger was indeed a good athlete and ran back and forth very quickly. He held two sets of chess pieces under his arm and complained dissatisfiedly.

The rules and moves of wizard chess are the same as Muggle chess. It can be said to be a kind of magical chess.

The difference is that you don't have to do it yourself, you just need to give orders, and the chess pieces will move to where they should go by themselves. If you capture the opponent's chess pieces, you will use various methods to knock the opponent over and drag them out of the chessboard.

Of course, it's not as exaggerated as breaking into pieces in the movie.

It feels like I am commanding an army and arranging troops in formation.

Of course, the magic of wizard chess is not limited to this. They all have independent thoughts and will express their opinions on the master's arrangements.

If you are not very familiar with your chess pieces, most of them will be complaints.

Such as when Roger tried to let his knights die in exchange for a chance to become a general.

The knight on the war horse turned his head, looked at him angrily, and said something loudly.

"Don't you see that queen there waiting to eat me? Idiot!"