The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Although Christmas is still a few days away, the festive atmosphere is already very strong.

One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts School woke up from a dream and found that it was covered with several feet of snow and the lake was covered with hard ice.

The Weasley twins were punished for magic on several snowballs, causing them to chase Quirrell to run around and smash behind his turban.

These two brothers are really powerful, and they are probably the only one who dares to chase Voldemort and beat him. Rolf secretly praised the Warriors.

Several owls flew over the wind and snowy sky to deliver emails. After going through a lot of hardships, they had to recover their strength under the care of Hagrid before they could continue to take off.

Everyone couldn't wait to see the holiday. Although the fire was burning in the Hufflepuff common room and the auditorium, the corridor with the wind in the hall became biting cold.

The window glass of the classroom was also buzzing by the bitter cold wind, as if something was constantly knocking on the window frame.

The most disastrous thing is that Professor Snape's classes were all in the underground classroom, and a white mist formed in front of them as soon as they raged.

This made the group of young wizards unable to express their suffering, so they had to try to get close to their hot crucibles to absorb that faint warmth.

Although Malfoy had complaints about Slytherin's loss in Quidditch, he still came forward to care about it compared to poor Harry who could not go home:

"I heard you are going to celebrate Christmas in Hogwarts? Do you want to come to my house?"

Harry smiled gratefully and said, "It's okay, as long as I don't go back to Dursley's house, I'm very happy to celebrate the holidays. Come home and enjoy your holiday. And Ron and Rolf will accompany you.

mine."

Malfoy nodded thoughtfully, then returned to his seat and waited for Snape to start class.

There was no class for Hufflepuff today, and the afternoon flight class was also cancelled due to snow.

Rolf is sitting on Hufflepuff's long table with Justin and Ernie, and his roommates are doing their homework, while Rolf is providing a presentation for "Singing the Singing Against Talent".

He is trying to shift people's attention from Rita Skitter to Hogwarts' lack of moral education and professional skills education.

But he also knew that such things should not be in a hurry, and should be carried out step by step.

Since only Professor Snape has classes today, the other professors are also in the restaurant to prepare carefully for the Christmas party.

Hagrid was carrying fir trees into the hall, where Professor McGonagall and Professor Frieve were both busy decorating Christmas decorations.

"Ah, Hagrid, the last tree is also brought in and placed in the corner over there, okay?" Professor Frieve stood on a chair and was directing the pendants to fly up by himself with his wand.

He also sprayed strings of golden bubbles with his magic wand and hung them on the newly moved Christmas tree.

From time to time, there are a few disobedient fairies flying around restlessly, which makes the Christmas tree more mysterious.

The auditorium was decorated beautifully and spectacularly by the professors. The walls were hung with hanging ribbons of holly and mistletoe. There were twelve towering Christmas trees standing in the room.

Some trees have shiny icicles hanging, and some trees have hundreds of candles flashing. The decoration on each tree shows the professors' thoughts.

Rolf noticed that there were four small people behind Hager, Harry, Malfoy and the others.

It seems that they are over Potion class? Rolf waved at them and angrily shook his presence.

Rolf came over and greeted them, and Ron said enviously:

"I really envy you. I haven't had classes for a day today, and I don't have to stay in the cold underground environment all morning. My hands and feet feel frozen!"

Rolf smiled and said nothing more, and Hagrid turned around and asked them, "How many days will you have to have a vacation?"

"It's only one day," said Hermione. "By the way, this reminds me that it's still half an hour to eat, and we should go to the library."

"Do you want to do your homework now?" Malfoy asked curiously.

"What homework is done? We will continue to look for news about Nicole Lemay," Harry said in frustration.

"What?" Haeger seemed very frightened. "Listen to me, children, I told you that the things guarding the big dog has nothing to do with you, stop!"

"I seem to have heard of him," Rolf said at this time.

Since the few people are not in the same academy, although they can be seen during meals every day, they are in a hurry and don’t know what they are busy with.

If he knew that they were not studying hard and were looking for something Nicole Lemay would have told them the information early.

In Hagrid's wide eyes, Rolf was pulled away by three little lions, and Malfoy hurriedly followed.

"Stop, I only remember he is an alchemist, I remember I met him on the chocolate frog card?" Rolf easily broke free from the dragging force of the three little lions.

It seems that they want Larolf to go to the library?

Just kidding, the meal is about to start in half an hour, Rolf doesn't want to miss a delicious lunch because of Nico Lemay.

Hermione seemed to suddenly remember something, clapped her hands and said, "I remember it! I also seemed to have seen him in some book."

Then she turned around and ran away like a gust of wind, leaving Harry and Ron in the messy wind.

"Or..." Ron said in uncertainty, "Let's go to the restaurant to wait for her? After all, lunch is about to come."

Of course, Harry agreed happily, after all, this also means that they finally don’t have to go to the library and can enjoy the Christmas holiday.

After a while, Hermione ran back to the restaurant excitedly with a huge old book in her arms.

"I didn't expect to look for it here!" she whispered excitedly, "This was something I borrowed from the library a few weeks ago and wanted to read and have fun."

Ron asked in surprise, "Passage?" But Hermione called him quiet and asked her to search for the book.

She began to flip the pages quickly, muttering words in her mouth. Rolf and Malfoy sat with them with interest, wanting to see what they wanted to do.

Finally, she found it. "I understand! I understand!" Hermione shouted excitedly, but seemed to remember that Snape was also in the hall, so she tried her best to suppress the excited scream.

"Nicolemay," she said in a low voice like an acting, "is the maker of the Philosopher's Stone as known!"

But her words did not achieve the effect she expected. Obviously, the friends did not know what the Philosopher's Stone is.

After seeing a few people expressing their doubts about the Philosopher's Stone, Rolf explained:

Magic Stone is an ancient alchemy involving the refining of magic stones, which is a magical substance with amazing functions.

Magic Stone can turn any metal into pure gold, and can also create elixirs of immortality, so that those who drink this medicine will never die.

Hermione nodded excitedly and asked, "Do you understand! That big dog must be guarding Nicole Lemay's Philosopher's Stone!

I dare say that Lemay asked Dumbledore to keep it for him because they were friends.

And he knew someone was trying to hit the Philosopher's Stone, so he transferred the Philosopher's Stone from the Gringott."

"A stone can turn gold and can make you immortal?" Harry said,

"No wonder Snape is also trying to make it! Everyone wants it!" Seeing Harry once again focusing his eyes on Snape,

Rolf had to interrupt again and said, "I don't think it's Snape. Snape himself is a potion master. The potions he refined are priceless.

Although he cannot bring people back from the dead, he can still delay death.

Moreover, the magic stone is not as precious as you think. I have one in my house. If he wants it, he can ask someone to refine one openly."

Harry was half-believing about Rolf's statement. Obviously, in his opinion, the evil Snape was wrong in doing anything.

Sometimes a person's stereotypes really have a great impact on getting along with him later. If Snape did not show such great hostility towards Harry, I believe Harry would not always think that Snape was a bad guy.

But then again, it is obvious that it is impossible to show Snape goodwill to Harry unless Harry wears women's clothing.