DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 370 No way, right?
After unpacking, it was still a black box that was exactly the same as before, and Ron's hands that touched the box began to tremble: "This~... this can't be the second Firebolt, right?"

It's hard to believe, but the truth is there.

Carl, who came over listening to the movement, glanced at the different handwriting on the outside of the two packages, and immediately understood everything.

"Lily's news is quite well-informed. Snape should have told her, right? Tsk tsk, a Firebolt is not cheap, it can even match the broom budget of a Slytherin team~..."

Just as he was thinking about it, an owl also flew over his head, and a square package landed firmly on his head.He looked at the package a little strangely, because he had very few acquaintances, and he really couldn't imagine who would send him something.

He turned the thing over and observed it. There was also no signature, but when he saw the scribbled handwriting in the addressee column, he immediately understood who wrote it.

"Damn ghost, even if you still have a bit of conscience, you still know how to send me Christmas presents~..."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Carl's mouth, and he quickly removed the outer wrapping paper, revealing a small black box, which was small but heavy. He shook it slightly, familiar with the The sound of metal clashing came from inside.

After hearing this voice, Carl's eyes straightened.He was so familiar with this voice that he couldn't be more familiar with it, because this was the goal he had been striving for all along.

"You still know me!"

After Karl used his mental strength to probe inside to find out the quantity, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but grow stronger, and then he turned his wrist to put the box away without leaving any traces.

On the other side, as Harry opened the box again, an identical Firebolt appeared before his eyes.

The attention of all the Gryffindors was also attracted by the two Firebolts, and they scrambled to surround them, wanting to see the elegance of this legendary broom.

"It's really a Firebolt! Who on earth would give you such an expensive gift!" Seamus squeezed his way in, and said in disbelief, "This is not cheap! It can be topped with a handful Slytherin's Seven Nimbus 2001!"

"This is the latest broom this year. The price is astonishingly expensive, and it only accepts customization!"

"I really want to touch it!"

The little wizards, who were attracted by the golden Galleon light emitted by the broom, all came over enviously, scrambling to touch it.

Professor McGonagall, who noticed something was wrong at the guest seat, frowned and walked down quickly.

"The dinner party is about to start, what does it look like if you are all gathered around like this?!"

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, looking a little angry.

As soon as her stern voice resounded in the crowd, a large group of young wizards who had gathered around Harry suddenly dispersed like frightened birds, and then obediently returned to their seats and sat upright without daring to move. move.

"Mr. Potter, I think you should give me a reasonable explanation!"

Professor McGonagall glanced at the two Firebolts on the table, then set his sights on Harry Harry.

"I don't know about that, Professor." Harry blinked helplessly, "Someone did send me these two Firebolts, but they both chose to remain anonymous~..."

"A valuable item like the Firebolt has chosen to be anonymous? It's unbelievable!" Professor McGonagall took a step forward and took a broom in his hand after hearing this explanation. "If it is an anonymous item, there may be some Dangerous, I think Professor Dumbledore should check to make sure."

Harry nodded hastily, he was also a little confused at the moment, it would be better to let the professors make sure first.

After getting Harry's consent, Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the sitting lion cubs as a warning, and then drew out his wand casually.She tapped the two Firebolts lightly, and they automatically floated behind her and gradually floated towards the guest table.

"Minerva, it seems that our Mr. Potter has many fans outside the school~..." Dumbledore had already had a panoramic view of what happened below, and saw Professor McGonagall returning home with two Firebolts , immediately responded with a smile:
"Oh, his broom was just damaged two days ago, and today he suddenly received two Firebolts. A broom is a luxury~..."

Dumbledore stroked his beard, as if remembering the past, he spoke with emotion for a while.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think you should first confirm whether any of these two brooms have been hacked. After all, this is an extraordinary time~..."

Professor McGonagall twitched the corners of her mouth. She was not in the mood to play any past games with Dumbledore at the moment, and immediately urged with some urgency.

Snape, who was sitting on Dumbledore's right hand, couldn't help but cast his eyes on the two Firebolts on the table at this moment, his eyes were still empty and cold as always, making it impossible to see his true thoughts at all.

Snape lowered his eyelids, poked the handle with the recipient's name on it with his finger, and began to examine it carefully.His heart was also strangely tense, he and Lily obviously just chipped in to buy a Firebolt, so where did the other one come from?
Doesn't Potter really have fans outside of Hogwarts?No, no, no~...

Dumbledore couldn't help smiling when he saw Snape start checking immediately.He smiled and shook his head slightly, picked up another one and began to check, and didn't say anything more, otherwise he felt that Professor McGonagall might not be able to resist eating people later.

Dumbledore checked very carefully, and nothing was missing from the box to the wrapping paper.Soon, it was the turn of the little Christmas card. The content on it was very simple, only one sentence wishing Harry a Merry Christmas, and the words were very beautiful.

The old principal penetrated it with magic power from the inside to the outside, and found nothing abnormal, and still kept a faint smile on his face.But when he saw the handwriting on the greeting card, he frowned and began to think carefully, not for anything else, just because the handwriting gave him a sense of deja vu, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

However, Lily's handwriting on Clara's body is still very different from that of the past, and it is impossible for him to remember it for a while.

(End of this chapter)