Harry Potter's Dharma

After putting down the gifts from the players, Zheng Fan brought over the next package.

He opened it and saw that it was a big box of bubble gum. He was curious about who had sent it, so he took out the letter and read it.

After reading the letter, Zheng Fan gasped in surprise.

This box of gum was actually sent by the famous savior, our loser protagonist, Mr. Harry Potter. He said that he wanted to thank Zheng Fan for encouraging him and that he wanted to win the next game.

Zheng Fan put down the letter and said, "Win me in the next game? That's a good goal, Mr. Potter."

However, he thought about it and decided to send something back during the day. Since the other party had sent something, it would be ungentlemanly if he did not return the gift.

The next few gifts surprised Zheng Fan. They were all sent by Ravenclaw's friends. Among them, Penelope sent a few magic apples. From her letter, some of the apples could make people happy after eating, while some would cause people to be "poisoned" and faint for a minute. It was a magical product that played the Snow White joke. Zheng Fan grinned and politely declined the dangerous item.

After that, there were many gifts sent by Slytherin students. Most of them were flashy, but most of them were worth a lot of money. Zheng Fan kept them and planned to buy something to send back during the day.

Finally, there was something from Quirrell. Zheng Fan did not expect him to send something back to 413. Maybe he did not even dare to eat the bag of Flavorful Beans. If a normal person ate that bag of beans, they would definitely not stop until they were dead.

Quirrell's gift was a speculum. Many Auror liked to use it as it could predict danger to a certain extent. However, Zheng Fan did not believe in it. Throughout history, there were many people who were scared by speculums and got themselves killed. He did not want to be the next one.

Quirrell's letter said that he wanted to do something in the second half of the semester and hoped to get Zheng Fan's help. Zheng Fan sneered. Help?

That's not a problem. After all, the outcome is none of my business.

After putting away the gifts and the letter, Zheng Fan climbed into bed and slept until dawn.

The next morning, Zheng Fan went to a gift shop to retrieve his Christmas gifts. Yesterday, many of the gifts were sent by people he did not know. Even if it was just a token of appreciation, he had to send something back.

However, just as he reached the door, he suddenly met two unexpected people.

A middle-aged man with platinum hair was walking with Draco Malfoy. When Zheng Fan saw them, Draco Malfoy also saw him and ran over in surprise. "Good morning, sir. I didn't expect to see you here. You are … Err, I mean, is there anything I can help you with?

As you can see, I came here with my father. Although the Malfoys aren't that big, they are still an ancient Magus family. If you have any problems, we will definitely be able to help you! "

The corner of Zheng Fan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously took a step back. This kid was too enthusiastic, and it was a little unbearable.

At this moment, Malfoy's father, Lucius Malfoy, came over.

He only raised his eyebrows at Malfoy's reaction, but he was not too surprised. For the students of Slytherin, it was customary for them to respect the head of the class. No matter how powerful their father was, as a student, they had to respect the head of the class. Furthermore, Zheng Fan was not just a head of class. He had challenged the entire head of class and won without a single injury. Even Lucius had to give him some face.

"You must be Mr. Zheng. I'm Lucius Malfoy. I've heard Draco mention you many times," Lucius said calmly.

Zheng Fan looked at him and raised his eyebrows. "Of course. Who else could it be?"

"May I ask why you came to England?

Did you encounter some problems in your country? "

The first sentence was quite polite, but the second sentence made Zheng Fan unhappy.

What does it have to do with you where my father likes to stay?

Looking at Lucius's face full of "concern," Zheng Fan pursed his lips and grinned. "I accidentally killed a few nobles. You know, the type that likes to ask about other people's family affairs every day. Because I killed them, I went abroad.

In fact, he knew why Lucius asked this. It was nothing more than wanting to know Zheng Fan's family background and identity, so he did not hold back and directly mocked him. A noble who liked to ask about other people's family affairs?

Lucius Malfoy in front of him was one of those nobles.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Lucius frowned slightly. He knew that Zheng Fan was mocking him, so he took Zheng Fan's answer as a joke. Draco had told him about Zheng Fan's "heroic achievements," so he had no doubt that Zheng Fan was from an aristocratic family. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to have such magical power.

Under Zheng Fan's gaze, Lucius nodded and became polite again. He quickly took his leave.

As for Zheng Fan himself, he walked on the streets of London, happily enjoying the holiday. At noon, he ate pizza at ten pizza restaurants called "Family Slice".

The signature pizza of this restaurant was so big that Zheng Fan had to give up on the idea of taking it out to eat. During this time, a homeless man with a dog saw that Zheng Fan had ordered such a big pizza and tried to strike up a conversation with him. Zheng Fan generously gave away two-thirds of the pizza. Anyway, he was not short of money. The problem was that he really could not eat it. Zheng Fan also gave the homeless man a glass of juice.

As a thank you, the tramp let his dog perform a few small acts for Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan praised his dog and even went up to shake hands with him.

After the show, Zheng Fan's figure slowly disappeared into the busy streets of London. When he appeared again, he was already in the suburbs, and he was covered with a new black cloak.

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It seems that a lot of people think that I didn't go to see Warcraft because I didn't buy a ticket … But that's not the case. I didn't go because I was too lonely without anyone to accompany me.

I suddenly feel that I'm so pitiful!

Should I give some flowers or monthly tickets as a reward to comfort my broken heart?