People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Chapter 58 The Last Semester is Coming to an End
Basil thought that Hogwarts was cold enough in November.

But one day in December, he woke up from his dream.

Hogwarts had changed.

Outside the castle, everything turned white.

The snow on the ground was several feet thick and the lake was covered with hard ice.

Inside the castle, only the lounge and the auditorium had roaring fires.

As for the rest of the area, whether it was the corridors with freezing drafts or the classrooms with window glass rattling in the biting cold wind, it was not a warm place.

This also caused the castle to be filled with smoke for a period of time.

This is because the weather suddenly turned cold, which caused a cold to spread among a group of students.

Madam Pomfrey's refreshing potion from the head nurse had an immediate effect on the cold.

This medicine is very useful. I was sick with a runny nose just a second ago, but after drinking it, I immediately felt energetic.

But the consequence is that smoke will continue to come out of the ears for several hours.

So, for the next period of time, everyone obediently put on fur cloaks, rarely left the lounge unless necessary, or stayed in the auditorium all the time.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Adventurous Gryffindors are not afraid of catching a cold.

Whenever they had time, they would play snowball fights outside the castle.

Fred and George are the best among them.

He used magic to create several snowballs and teased the students passing by, chasing them and hitting them.

But unfortunately, Quirrell, whose teaching level is no longer so poor, is no longer chased and hit on the back of the head with magic snowballs by the two of them.

Voldemort's face was spared.

Badgill couldn't stand Voldemort being ignored.

So, one time when Quirrell was passing by, a snowball inexplicably hit him on the back of the head.

Voldemort's face, which had been covered all day, finally felt a little cool.

This was not the only thing that made Bagel happy.

Last week, as he was eating a bacon sandwich and humming a song, Professor McGonagall came over.

Only then did he realize that Hogwarts was also divided into upper and lower semesters.

Just as the Sorting Ceremony was concealed from the young wizards, the holiday was also concealed from the first-year students.

The last semester usually ends the week before Christmas, and most students and teachers go back to their own homes.

That means holidays!
In the second week of December, the deans of each college will write down the names of students who will stay on campus and not go home for Christmas.

The holiday was quite long, starting on Friday the 12th, the third week of December, and ending in early January 20.

11 days!
The best part is, there is no extra homework assigned this holiday!

It can be said that he can play however he wants during these 11 days!
Baqir happily left his name on the registration form.

Hermione looked at Bagel reluctantly and chose not to leave her name.

It is worth mentioning that Ron was not kept. Bagel remembered that he was there at Christmas, but Hermione was not.

Until Ron, Percy looked grateful and said that Bagel's money-saving tips saved their family a lot of money.

The original plan was for the Weasleys to go to Romania to visit Charlie, but it turned into a family trip.

By the way, get Ron a new wand.

Good man, once you have money you spend it recklessly, right?

This made Ron very happy, as he had been depressed recently because the progress of his investigation into Lockhart was interrupted and Hagrid avoided him.

They were preparing to leave the dungeon after last Friday's Potions class.

He found that the corridor in front was completely blocked by a large fir tree. Ron recognized Hagrid's identity immediately from the two large feet sticking out from under the tree and the loud wheezing sound.

He couldn't wait to stick his head through the branches and said, "Hagrid, would you like to chat? I'll help you out."

As a result, Hagrid found strength from nowhere and immediately picked up the fir tree and disappeared wheezing.

It seems that even Hagrid knows Ron's gossip now.

Fortunately, Ron had to go to Diagon Alley to buy a new wand, so he was able to leave school early after the Potions class on Friday morning.

So that he didn't see a scene that would surely drive him crazy with jealousy.

It was dinner time, and the auditorium looked beautiful and magnificent.

The walls were hung with festoons of holly and mistletoe, and there were twelve towering Christmas trees scattered throughout the room, some with tiny icicles hanging from their branches, some with hundreds of flickering candles, and some with glittering golden bubbles floating on their backs.

Compared with these gorgeous decorations, there were far fewer people in the auditorium.

Although a large number of students choose to leave school by train on Saturday morning.

But there are still a number of students who are eager to go home and take the train home as soon as the get out of class is over in the afternoon.

However, unlike the other three sparsely populated tables, the Slytherin table was exceptionally lively.

A group of burly men gathered together, and there was a faint flash of golden light in the middle.

When Badger led Hermione and followed Harry into the hall, the crowd dispersed.

Draco Malfoy appeared inside.

He held a broom high in the air and gave Harry a smug smile.

"Is that a Nimbus 2000?" Harry recognised the broomstick instantly; he had the same one.

Hermione snorted disinterestedly, "Boring boy."

Then he glued his eyes back to Bagir's body.

She was leaving tomorrow morning and didn't want to waste a single second with Bagel.

"Ron will go crazy if he sees this," Baqir sighed.

At the same time, he felt pity in secret.

Didn't get to go to Diagon Alley with Ron.

Although, he could also let Lailai, the house-elf that now belonged to him alone, take him there.

But recently, both Voldemort and Dumbledore have been targeting him.

Dumbledore thought Bagel was a great wizard, and also because of his performance of smashing the troll's head.

It was because of the latter that Voldemort thought that Basil had obtained the Slytherin legacy from Riddle - the knowledge in the Chamber of Secrets. He was also very curious about the chemical reaction that occurred in Basil that he did not understand because of this knowledge.

In short, Bagel thought that it was too dangerous to leave Hogwarts, which was 100% safe for him, and go to Diagon Alley with an elf without the company of accessories like the Weasleys, who would not be harmed by both the black and white parties.

However, if you carry a diary as a bodyguard, it will increase the possibility of accidents.

He doesn't want to be in a situation where he can't take control.

At Hogwarts, he could know the formula of Voldemort's tonic potion and the color of Dumbledore's underwear if he wanted to.

"What are you going to do during this holiday?" Harry asked.

"Bajir is different from you. He only knows how to play. He must go to the library to study." Hermione said sarcastically.

Bajir, who had just come to his senses, asked, "?"

When did he become so great in Hermione's heart?

Does he also daydream and slack off during class?

He plans to play during this holiday.

He was even planning to skip Riddle's class.

After working so hard to travel through time, can’t I just enjoy myself?
(End of this chapter)