The Trinity of Harry Potter

Harry was thrown high into the sky by the enthusiastic fans, and his joyful mood made him feel like he was flying high in the sky.

Finally, Hagrid grabbed Harry, who was waving his arms in the air, and took him back to the hut.

Kano, Hermione and Ron were waiting for him in the hut. When they saw Harry coming in, they raised their cups of hot tea to welcome him.

At this time, Harry also felt the cold that penetrated his bones. He quickly went to Hagrid's small stove and held a cup of hot tea.

"Congratulations Harry." Ron sent his own congratulations, "Your game today will become a legend."

Harry was still a little confused, but Hermione's words calmed him down immediately.

"Your broom is not malfunctioning, but has been cursed by someone." Hermione said seriously, "I saw Snape staring at you just now, and he kept chanting curses in his mouth."

"But Kano stunned Professor Quirrell behind him, and then your broom returned to normal."

Hermione showed a troubled expression: "Now it seems that Quirrell is casting a curse on you, and Snape is undoing the curse on you."

It was really hard for Harry to imagine that Snape, who made things difficult for him in Potions class every day and often made up various excuses to deduct points from him, would help him.

"But Snape has always disliked me, and with Professor Quirrell's appearance, it's hard for me to imagine that he would hurt anyone."

But he suddenly thought of something, and Ron seemed to think about it with him.

"Kano, that copy of "The Magic of Quidditch" was confiscated by Snape yesterday morning. I went to his office this morning to get it back." Harry patted his thigh, "I saw one of his legs.

He was bitten and Filch is giving him medicine."

"In other words, Snape wanted to enter the trap door guarded by the three-headed dog on Halloween and get the things inside, but he was bitten by the three-headed dog."

Hagrid interrupted Harry's reasoning: "You mean Lu Wei?"

"Lu Wei?"

"Ah, I bought it from a Greek guy in the bar last year, and I lent it to Dumbledore this year to guard..."

"What?"

"Nothing," Hagrid realized he had let slip. "Forget the dog, that is Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel's business."

"Who is Nicolas Flamel? Does that thing belong to Nicolas Flamel?" Harry once again caught the key information.

Kano closed his mouth tightly and remained silent. He originally thought that Hagrid was following Dumbledore's order to reveal some information to Harry.

However, after careful observation, Hagrid really didn't keep his mouth shut. Hagrid himself also realized this and quickly sent these young ancestors out.

"Okay kids! Snape won't hurt the students, I promise! Go back and rest."

Several people walked towards the castle, and Kano couldn't help but remind him: "Harry, your number one suspect in the attack is still Quirrell. Don't always stare at Snape."

Harry was a little irritated: "It's not that I'm staring at Snape, but Snape is always targeting me."

"And even if Snape helped me this time, how should we explain Snape's leg injury? If he hadn't provoked Lu Wei, he wouldn't have been bitten."

"Snape did at least one of these two things, maybe even both of them."

Harry came to his own conclusion, and Kano was not going to defend Snape.

As the saying goes, nothing can be done without a man's feet. Snape's image in the minds of students is always very poor. No wonder Harry firmly doubts him.

Hermione stood up to smooth things over, believing that she should focus on finding Nicolas Flamel's identity.

"Next, we have to go to the library and spend our spare time searching for Nicolas Flamel's identity." Hermione paused, "And we can't ask the teacher, otherwise Snape is likely to become alert."

As Hermione opened and closed her mouth, a series of book titles were announced. Harry and Ron seemed to be suffocated, and they turned all their helplessness into complaints against Snape.

Seeing serious reasoning mixed with a lot of personal emotions, the search for the truth eventually turned into a personal criticism of Snape.

Kano shook his head and no longer tried to correct their thoughts, nor did he intend to directly reveal the identity of Nicoléme.

Let these children find out for themselves. Their energy that has no place to rest also needs a challenging activity.

At least they'll read a book about it, which is always a good thing.

Two weeks passed quickly, and Kano watched as the enthusiasm of the three little guys was slowly worn away.

Harry started Quidditch training again, Ron started to wander as soon as he opened the book, and Hermione, although her hands were not slow, was obviously starting to give up hope.

Christmas is coming, and Kano is planning to return to the house on Privet Drive to spend the holidays with Kreacher.

Of course Harry was unwilling to return to No. 4 Privet Drive to face the Dursleys, so he chose to stay at Hogwarts.

The Weasleys were going to Romania to visit their eldest son Charlie, so Ron and his brothers stayed at school.

"Don't forget to look for Nicoléme." Hermione was also preparing to go home to be with her parents. Before leaving, she told Harry and Ron without any hope.

The two of them agreed with a nonchalant attitude.

Kano, wearing a woolen coat and a thick felt hat, said goodbye to the two of them calmly.

"Have fun during the holidays, and you can look forward to the Christmas gifts I give you."

After saying that, he left the castle with the large army and disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Little master, welcome home!"

Kreacher, wearing a clean white cloth, ran over from a long distance.

"Long time no see, Kreacher."

The master and servant met in Hogsmeade, then borrowed the fireplace in the Three Broomsticks pub and used Floo powder to return to the Privet Drive mansion.

When Cano woke up on Christmas morning, he was surprised to find the top of a thick fir tree penetrated the floor of his room.

"Kreacher?"

"Little master, what are your orders?"

Kreacher appeared in front of him. He dressed himself as Santa Claus, with two pointed ears sticking out of his hat. He looked very funny.

Kano couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, I'm just worried about whether this house will collapse due to renovations. But looking at your dress, you are ready, right?"

Kreacher bowed, his long nose touching the floor.

"Little master, everything has been arranged."

Kano walked out of the room. There were golden translucent bubbles and small silver pompoms floating in the corridor. In the center of the living room on the first floor stood a thick fir tree with a large number of golden and red ribbons and lanterns wrapped around it.

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Under the tree was a small pile of colorful gifts. Kano sat under the tree with great interest and began to unpack them.