The Hogwarts' Christmas party never disappointed the wizards in the school. The twelve Christmas trees were full of presents of all sizes. However, Katie, the most popular girl in the school, had just entered the auditorium. Before she could unwrap a present, she was called to the side of the stage by Dumbledore.
Snape's black robe fluttered slightly. When he saw Katie walking towards Dumbledore, he also drifted over like a bat and leaned his greasy head against the shelf on the side of the stage.
On the stage, the wizards of the Hogwarts Choir, who were preparing to perform the opening chorus of the Christmas party, were adjusting their positions under the direction of Professor Fleevy. Their attention was also attracted by Dumbledore and Katie.
Dumbledore's blue eyes behind his crescent-shaped glasses were looking at Katie up and down. He was a little worried that Katie could be cured so quickly. For example, some demons or dark wizards would sacrifice their life force and lifespan in exchange for a short period of time to trick their victims into thinking that they had been cured. In the end, they would run out of life force and die in a very short time.
"Miss Bell, welcome back to Hogwarts. For safety's sake, I'll examine you again during this period. Please forgive me for being an old man. You know that people become timid when they get old …" The headmaster of Hogwarts reached out his magic wand and moved it around Katie who was still in a daze. After a while, he finally said, "Congratulations, Miss Bell. You've indeed recovered and there are no hidden dangers left."
"Go and enjoy your Christmas party." Dumbledore could not help but stroke his long beard. He had never seen anything like what he saw in Katie's mind. It was definitely not something a little witch could have imagined.
Dumbledore's kind smile and words made the little witch very happy. Even the greatest light wizard in the world had confirmed that she had been cured. She now had evidence to refute those wizards who doubted her words.
"May Ravenclaw bless us." Katie clutched the front of her shirt, her eyes filled with devotion. After Dumbledore took his seat, Katie walked to Gryffindor's table.
Hearing Katie's words, Snape, who always had a gloomy expression on his face, said sarcastically, "How stupid. How can a wizard believe in the existence of God?"
"Professor Snape, Hermione lent me the Muggle book. In it, a mathematician and physicist named Blaise Pascal said that rational people should believe in the existence of God, because if you're right, you'll benefit, and if you're wrong, you won't lose anything." On the stage, Luna, who was standing on the edge, suddenly said this. She was holding Neville's frog, Raffles, in her arms, and Helena was quietly floating behind her.
Snape turned to Luna with a gloomy expression. Seeing her bulging eyes, he wanted to mock her, but suddenly, he saw the boy with green eyes behind the ghost of Ravenclaw Academy through Helena, who had turned 90 degrees to face him. Snape's face was gloomy. He snorted and walked to the teachers' table.
Later, the Hogwarts Choir's opening performance left a deep impression on the audience.
Professor Fleevy waved his baton to the music, and his whole body seemed to be shaking with the music. From afar, he looked like a fat mushroom shaking its body rhythmically. His hands opened and closed, and his hair, which was trimmed like a pot lid for this performance, bounced to the beat of the music. The short Professor Fleevy seemed to have turned into a jumping black note.
"Double, double, toil and trouble, the fire is burning, the pot is bubbling ~ Something evil is coming from here ~"
"Boiling and roasting in the pot, the fillet of the Fenny Snake, the scales of the Dragon, the teeth of the Wolf, the mother of the Witch and the Bay ~"
…
The high-pitched voice of the female ghost of Ravenclaw and the big toads in the hands of the choir members in the first row were weirdly integrated into the song. Every member of the choir was singing from the bottom of their hearts, but except for a few Ravenclaw Academy members, the rest of the wizards could not appreciate this song, which was also very strange in the eyes of wizards.
"Good thing we didn't let them perform at the Wizard Tournament's welcome dinner. That was so embarrassing." Millison Bast raised his fat chin and coldly looked at Professor Fleevy. When Professor Fleevy finished the last note of the song, the auditorium was filled with polite applause.
Draco recalled the Goblet of Fire's welcome dinner. After Demstrand and Boosbarton's performance, he pursed his lips and said to himself, "It's better to let the choir perform this. At least they're the only ones who are embarrassed."
After that, all the young wizards had a sumptuous Christmas dinner. However, when it was close to eight o 'clock, Harry, Jenny, and some other wizards who were invited by Professor Slughorn left their seats and walked out of the auditorium.
When Professor Slughorn came to the hall, Allen noticed that there were a lot of girls loitering around. Professor Slughorn's party had made the wizards who were invited by him very popular in the academy.
The Professor of Ancient Magic stood there and waited for a while. His female companion, Miss Know-It-All, came down from the stairs on the other side. After Dumbledore's speech, she ate a little bit and hurriedly left the auditorium to dress up.
The male wizard looked at the elegant Hermione walking towards him with appreciation. She looked especially beautiful today, just like she did at the ball before the Goblet of Fire. She was still wearing her blue dress, and her hair was loosely tied up in a bun behind her head with a simple pearl hairpin, revealing her delicate neck. She looked very elegant, but then she complained and ruined the feeling.
"My hair is too difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for Professor Slughorn and the other members of the Slug Club, I wouldn't have spent so much energy and time on it." Hermione pointed at her bun. "In order to make it soft and shiny, I used three tubes of hair conditioner to smooth it out."
"Speaking of which, the inventor of the hair conditioner and shampoo was Harry's grandfather, Freemon Potter. After he graduated from Hogwarts, he invented the smoother hair conditioner. This best-selling product doubled the wealth of the Potter family. After he retired, he sold the company for a huge profit. I wonder how many gold coins Harry still has in his vault. " Allen touched the texture of his female companion's hair as he spoke. Suddenly, his eyes bulged. "Hermione … Do you think Professor Snape's hair is so greasy because he doesn't want to use the shampoo of the Potter family?"
"Ravenclaw and Gryffindor will each have ten points deducted." Snape's unique voice appeared behind Allen out of nowhere. He glared at his male and female companions, who were caught in a daze, and then left with his black cloak.
"… That's not fair. I didn't say anything …"
"… I'm a professor, but I got my points deducted too …"
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