Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

In that pit of pitch-black doors, the girl curled on the steps and sang the songs low.

It's a song from the Norwegian region with a slow melody that sounds slightly sad.

With the slightly dull sound characteristic of Elaine, it's like bringing a person to a beautiful scroll.

Too bad Elaine doesn't remember the lyrics, she just hums, she likes to sing, but she can't remember the lyrics of any song.

Hermione and Ginny are much better than her at this point.

They don't have the same style. Ginny knows a lot of wizard songs, mostly happy rhythms, with a lot of weird sister songs. This type of song is perfect for her; Hermione knows almost all Muggle songs, many are popular in recent years, the tunes are relatively soothing, the melodies are beautiful, and the lyrics are nice.

Elaine's tune is like a picture roll, and Hermione's song is a story.

Different styles, the common denominator is nice to hear and the atmosphere is nice.

Hermione, Elaine and Ginny's songs are memorable to Ivan and he finds it meaningful this Christmas Eve.

Because it was too late, the next morning he woke up with the sound of Harry and Ron tearing apart Christmas presents.

“Merry Christmas, Ivan! ”

“Merry Christmas!” Ivan rubbed his eyes and sat up.

The light in the house is a little dark and the small windows are almost completely covered in snow.

The gifts under his bed had piled up into the hills, and it was not known when they had arrived, even though they had not come back last night.

“What were you talking about?” Ivan asked.

“About Lavender's gift to Ron.” Harry said grinningly.

Ivan looked at Ron and he sat straight in the bed in front of the window, holding a pretty thick gold chain in his hand.

There are several large gold letters hanging from the chain: my sweetheart.

This is an unusual Christmas gift for students!

“She doesn't really think I'm going to wear it...” Ron said reluctantly, hurrying to put the necklace under his pillow, "Don't you two talk to anyone else, especially Fred and George. I don't understand. How could she think I liked this stuff? ”

“This gift is actually pretty good, though the style is a little bold. ”

“Honestly, Ron, have you ever revealed the idea of wandering out with ‘my sweetheart’ hanging around your neck?” Harry asked with a smile.

“No, absolutely not, me and her progressing less quickly than you think.” Ron argued.

“Yeah, you guys just kiss each other.” Ivan said.

“I can't wait to spend every minute kissing.” Harry added, "Progress is really slow. ”

“Evan, how far have you been with Hermione?” Ron rushed to divert the target.

“Probably a kiss, but Hermione's permission is needed, not as casual as yours and Lavender's.” Ivan said he remembered singing in Ginny's house last night and being in a quilt with Hermione. Hermione did kiss him secretly before he left.

At this level, progress is actually quite slow...

After checking Christmas presents, Ivan and the three of them went downstairs.

The girls woke up later than they did until lunch, looking like they hadn't slept well.

Everyone sits down for Christmas lunch wearing a new sweater, a Christmas present from Mrs. Weasley.

Everyone has new sweaters, and apart from Mrs. Weasley herself and Furong, Mrs. Weasley seems reluctant to waste one on her. In addition, Mrs. Weasley was wearing a brand new witch's hat, star-like diamonds glittering on dark blue like the night sky, and a striking string of gold necklaces around her neck.

The necklace is as thick as the Christmas gift Ron received, but it must be pure gold.

Fred and George gave it to me! Isn't it beautiful? ”

“Beautiful! ”

“Pretty good. ”

“Perfect for you, Mrs. Weasley. ”

Several praised Fred and George for making a lot of money recently, which had improved the living conditions of the Weasley family.

This Christmas holiday, Ivan sees a lot of new things in the slums.

Mrs. Weasley no longer spoke of Fred and George working for the Magic Department, and the twins were very angry, and these changes could not be brought about by working for the Magic Department, especially after the Percy affair, in fact Percy's name seemed to have disappeared from the house and no one had spoken of him.

At the dining table, several people chatted aimlessly about this year's Christmas gift, Hogwarts' fun, and things like home for the elves, Bill and Furong sat close to the fireplace, Furong fed Bill turkey with her own fork, and the rest of them stared at them.

Mrs. Weasley snorted angrily and she had not accepted that Furong had become her daughter-in-law.

What was she going to say to tell Furong not to do it, but she immediately stood up from the chair in panic, her hands covering her heart and staring out the kitchen window.

“Arthur!” Mrs. Weasley screamed, "Arthur, it's Percy! ”

“What?” Mr. Weasley turned around.

Everyone looked out the window immediately, and Ginny stood up and looked out.

Elaine also looked curiously at the fact that she had not met Percy, but had just heard from the Weasley family.

Outside the window, it was Percy Weasley.

He was walking along the snowpacking steps in the yard, and his tortoise-framed eyeglasses glistened in the sun, yet he was not alone.

“Arthur, he's here with the minister! ”

Rufus Scrimgeour is right behind Percy.

More than two years ago, Ivan met and spoke to Skringer after the Quidditch Cup incident caused by a vampire attack. He looked much older than he was then, but he was still very spirited, wearing a somewhat dilapidated wizard robe with long, thick grey hair and a snowflake on the black cloak.

No one had time to talk, and the Weasleys just exchanged a startling look, and the back door opened and Percy stood at the door.

An embarrassing silence, Percy said-- “Merry Christmas, Mom. ”

“Oh, Percy!” Mrs. Weasley shouted into his arms.

Skringer stopped at the door and looked at the moving scene with a cane on his face.

“Sorry to bother you, but you are here without prior notice. Please forgive me.” By then, Mrs. Weasley had turned to him, smiling and wiping her eyes, "Percy and I were working nearby, and, you know, he couldn't help but come and see you. ”

That being said, Percy didn't mean to say hello to anyone else.

He stood tall and looked unnatural, his eyes crossed the top of everyone's head.

Mr. Weasley, Fred and George all looked at him face-to-face, especially the twins, more like they were gnashing their teeth.

Whoever it is, the Minister's visit was planned and premeditated.

Not surprisingly, as Ivan guessed last night, his goals are Ivan and Harry!