Looking at the gift box in front of me, the book that appeared in front of me again.

Matthew laughed a little unrestrainedly.

This was not because of fear, but because he was really happy at this moment.

Even a little excited.

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Facing the book in front of you, Matthew seemed to be muttering to himself: "Haha, let me tell you, you can say that it was the best Christmas gift I received!"

As he spoke, he stood up.

He now found his dragon leather gloves in the cabinet and then took out Theodore Nott's dragon leather protective suit.

After arming himself all, he returned to the gift box.

Matthew smiled and said, "Today is Christmas! What does this mean? It means that Professor Grindelwald will be in Hogwarts... Usually, the principal will return to school on holidays!"

"…So guess what would happen if I gave you to Professor Grindelwald?"

To be honest, Matthew is tired of the days of hiding with this book. Especially recently, after something unpleasant happened one after another.

Since there is such an opportunity today, he is completely interested in replacing the book with Gellert Grindelwald... Let's see what the most powerful wizard in Europe should do!

If even the principal of Hogwarts cannot solve it, then just end it!

...

Inside the dormitory, it seemed like a breeze blew.

The book was shaking slightly, as if trying to stop Matthew's behavior.

However, Matthew was unmoved at all. After wearing dragon-skin protective clothing neatly, he put on gloves.

Suddenly, the book in the gift box suddenly opened!

It was also the first time that Matthew was able to see the true face of this book...

The yellowed paper in the book is completely blank and there are no words on it.

Immediately afterwards, two letters appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye:

"don't want!"

A skewed, mysterious font, and a weird green.

"If you say you don't want it, don't you, then I'm very embarrassed?" Matthew said with some contempt.

Then, he reached out and started to grab the gift rope...but because he was wearing dragon leather gloves, he was not very flexible, so it was more troublesome to grab it.

And at this moment, another line of green words appeared on the blank paper:

"I have no malice to you!"

"You go and tell Professor Grindelwald like this!" Matthew had already picked up the gift rope and helped the gift box again: "I hope he can trust you!"

Matthew looked a little excited.

Because judging from the reaction of this book, it seems to be a little afraid of Grindelwald.

That's right!

Matthew felt that it was necessary for him to find the respectable principal now.

...

Holding the gift box in his hand, Matthew came to the common room.

Agnes Lesterlanch happened to pass by here, and she was about to go out.

Matthew's strange clothes quickly attracted her attention.

"Why are you dressing like this?" Lestrang asked with a weird look on his face.

"Uh..." Matthew could only explain casually: "It's too cold...so I'll wear more..."

Obviously this is an inconceivable reason, at least Miss Lestrange didn't believe it.

But then, her eyes turned to the gift box in Matthew's hand.

"Who are you going to give me a gift?" she asked lightly, "To Granger?"

"This is a gift to Principal Grindelwald..." Matthew did not lie and replied directly.

"A bad excuse!" Miss Lestrang said coldly, and then she walked out of the common room without looking back.

"It's obviously the truth!" Matthew couldn't help but mutter.

Just when he was about to walk out of the stone gate-

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong!

The gift box in my hand suddenly became lighter in an instant.

He shook it quickly, without any sound... as if only a box was left.

Matthew hurried to the fireplace and pulled the gift rope back.

Sure enough, the Christmas gift box is empty at this moment.

"Damn it!" Matthew muttered.

Then, he threw the gift box into the burning fireplace with some angrily.

...

There is no doubt that the plan to give gifts to the principal has been ruined.

The mysterious book once again took the initiative to leave his side.

Where will it go? Was it back to the House of Responsibility? Or elsewhere in the castle.

I just hope it is farther away from itself, the better it is!

Matthew returned to the dormitory and took off his thick dragon-skin protective suit and dragon-skin gloves.

What should I do next...Continue to find Principal Grindelwald?

Without physical objects, he may not be able to believe in himself.

Even if he believed in himself, he might think that he was possessed and killed himself directly like what Slughorn said at the beginning?

Matthew finally walked out of the Slytherin common room with some worries. Of course, this time, he was going to the auditorium for breakfast.

...

However, as he passed by the Potion Class classroom, a sturdy figure came towards him and almost collided with Matthew.

"Sorry, Mr. Pringer!" Matthew quickly apologized to the administrator of the castle.

"Wickfield?" Mr. Pringer, the big man, looked up and down at Matthew.

"Yes, sir!" Matthew nodded.

"I'm going to find you!" Mr. Pringer turned around and strode to Matthew.

At the same time, he took out something from his pocket: "This thing should be yours, right? I found it at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. The cover reads your name, age, and the college."

Matthew remembers that next to the staircase on the second floor was Mr. Pringer's office.

And now, he could only vaguely see that Mr. Pringer had a book in his hand.

Then, before Matthew reacted, Mr. Pringer had already slapped his head with the book a few times.

"Don't lose all the money in the future!" Pringer said viciously.

At the same time, he inserted the book into the pocket of Matthew's robe and top; then Mr. Pringer left.

...

Matthew Wakefield was already stunned.

His body trembled slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at his pocket.

That's right... I didn't read it wrong just now...

It was the mysterious book again. After just a few minutes, it returned to its side and came to its pocket.

And just ten seconds ago, it had an intimate contact with its forehead.

"Merlin's beard!" he shouted softly.
Chapter completed!