Christmas Eve,

The decoration of Hogwarts is as gorgeous as ever.

The walls were hung with hanging ribbons of holly and mistletoe. There were twelve towering Christmas trees standing in the room, some with shiny icicles hanging on them, and some with hundreds of candles shining on them.

It was obvious that the food was extremely rich at the last dinner of this semester, but Harry looked listless and had no appetite.

Occasionally, I looked up at Qiu at Ravenclaw's dining table.

"Harry, have you figured out where to go for the Christmas holiday?" Ron picked up the chicken legs from the plate.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet." Harry hesitated.

My uncle and aunt's house must not be able to go back.

During the summer vacation, I was attacked by a dementor, and the trouble was not very pleasant.

Black's old house... Sirius is not there, so it doesn't matter if he goes alone.

The house elf named Clicche was not very friendly to him only by William, Hermione and Anne.

Stay at school... Even Ron has gone home.

"Go to my house, mom wrote a letter a few weeks ago to ask me to invite you!" Ron patted Harry's robe with his greasy hands.

Harry didn't notice that the robe was covered with oil stains, but became excited.

It's amazing to spend Christmas holidays in the Burrow!

Wait, it seems that during the Christmas holiday, I will also go to Cedric's house to play.

The Cedric family is not far from William and Hermione's small house, and Qiu must be visiting... This will make you meet by chance!

When you go to William's house by yourself, you can also find out where Sirius has gone.

Of course, his game console is also very fun, not to mention that he has a computer installed... It's simply perfect!

The only question is, where will William and Hermione spend the Christmas holiday?

They also don't always return to the village of San Cachipol, often without a trace on a holiday.

Harry was about to ask Hermione about the holiday plan, but he didn't find her.

Hermione usually sits with Anne and Ginny... but she didn't see it tonight, which is so strange.

Have you been to the Ravenclaw table?

Harry looked at Ravenclaw's dining table again, not only did he not see Hermione, but he didn't even find William.

He looked around and realized that the two of them did not attend the Christmas dinner!

"William and Hermione are not here?" Harry whispered as if he had discovered something.

"Yes, have you noticed it? I just heard several students discussing it." Ron held up two chicken legs again.

"Maybe it's going to perform the mission, you know..."

Ron said pretentiously, which attracted Dean and others next to him to look at him and try to eavesdrop on what the "mission" is.

Of course Harry knew what Ron was referring to...the mission of the Order of the Phoenix!

Envy and jealousy popped up in his heart.

Harry also wanted to secretly fight against the Death Eaters and silently protect everyone...

Harry imagined himself fighting Death Eaters in a robe and a black mask on his face.

He is the Kamen Rider in William's comic book, the son of darkness!

But... the scene suddenly disappeared, and Harry was no longer a "Kamen Rider", but became a snake.

His body was close to the ground, gliding with hissing sounds.

Harry stood up and inserted his fangs deep into a wizard's skin, his ribs shattered between his teeth, and his hot blood...

Harry's scar was so painful that it seemed to explode. He screamed and hit the dining table.

Ron, who was about to eat the last chicken leg, found that the plate had been knocked away by Harry.

I was having a good chat just now, so I didn’t want to go to my house, so I didn’t have to do this, to ruin my chicken legs?

Ron glared at Harry.

All the students stood up and looked at Harry curiously.

"Is he sick?" someone said in a panic voice. "Is epilepsy committed?"

"Does he have a violent tendency?"

Harry opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, and his forehead seemed to have hot tongs inserted.

"Ron, your dad," he said breathlessly, his chest undulating, "What happened to your dad..."

"What?" Ron didn't understand.

"Your dad! He was bitten, it was very serious, and blood was everywhere!" Harry shouted anxiously:

"I'm here, I'm doing it!"

Ron: "…"

Harry did think he did it, he just turned into a snake and bit Mr. Weasley.

But it was weird to Ron's ears.

He kindly invited Harry to celebrate Christmas at his house. Harry not only knocked his favorite chicken legs away, but also told him:

I'm doing something wrong with your dad.

Listen...Is this human word?

The rapid footsteps sounded, Dumbledore walked over, followed by Professor McGonagall and others.

"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry shouted uneasily: "Hurry up..."

"Let's go to the next room." Dumbledore looked at Harry deeply and said concisely.

A group of people walked towards the next room. When the wooden door closed, a huge noise suddenly erupted in the auditorium.

The students were discussing loudly what kind of disease Harry was...it could be so serious.

However, it was soon also pointed out that Stark and Granger did not appear at the dinner party.

Everyone was talking about it, thinking that it might be that the two of them made big news again.

...

...

The small room next to the auditorium,

Portraits of wizards were hung on both walls, and the fire was burning vigorously.

Harry finished speaking soon, and what he had just seen, urging him again:

“Voldemort had left, he went to Azkaban, and someone had hindered his plan, and he was angry.

Should we send wizards…”

"No, someone is in Azkaban."

Harry was shocked when he heard this. Sure enough, William and Hermione were on the mission there.

Dumbledore didn't look at Harry's eyes at all and said softly:

"Harry, you see it's a wizard, are you sure it's Voldemort?"

"Of course it's Voldemort, otherwise it can still..."

Harry suddenly froze because he realized what Dumbledore meant.

After that year, every time he dreamed of little Tom.

But since Voldemort was resurrected with his blood, he could actually dream of Voldemort.

What else Harry wanted to ask, Dumbledore had issued an order.

"Voldemort has gone, I want to give them a reminder."

Dumbledore raised his hand, and Fox turned into a flame and disappeared into mid-air.

...

...

William grabbed the last Death Eater and looked at Fox for the rest of his time.

Fox hooked his arm with his claws, his wings fluttered, his eyes turned, and his cooing doves cried.

William reached out and tried to touch Fox's head, but it hid.

It pecked William's finger and urged him to leave quickly.

"I can't leave yet. If I leave, Voldemort will definitely release all the prisoners."
To be continued...