trainer at hogwarts

The banquet was complicated and boring.

Socializing is one thing Morris hates, and socializing in large occasions is something Morris hates even more.

However, he can also sell his smile for money.

After being obediently patted on the head by an uncle once again and accepting some gadgets, Morris patted his little bag with satisfaction. Well, today's business results are good.

The currency of the Muggle world can buy a lot of delicious food, and the Muggle world is much larger than the wizarding world, and the exchange rate of the pound is extremely high. Unlike gold Galleons, it is very convenient to use it all over the world, but prices still vary in different countries.

the next day.

12 month 24 day.

Christmas Eve.

Morris moved on the bed, his whole body ached.

That social situation is a nightmare

"Gardevoir" Maurice, wrapped in a quilt, called out to the elf ball beside the bed.

A flash of light flashed, and Gardevoir stood on the floor.

"What's wrong"

"Is the owl coming?"

Gardevoir walked to the bed and opened the curtains. The dazzling sunlight shone in. Morris turned over and faced the window sill.

Gardevoir looked at Gugugu standing on the telephone pole outside: "No."

"so slow"

After that, he fell asleep again.

One morning, just gone

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

"Maurice, how can you sleep so well?" Clarissa shouted to the door dissatisfied.

Morris lay on the bed reading a novel: "I'll get up soon."

"If you don't come down here in five minutes, you won't get lunch," Clarissa shouted.

"I know, I know it's on the way." Morris continued holding the novel.

For a role like mother, it is better to have a little distance. If you are far away, you will miss her, and if you are close, you will feel annoyed. And she is very changeable. Yesterday, my mother was dignified and majestic. Today, she is completely the Queen.

Can't be bothered.

Morris doesn't have much interest in Christmas, but he likes the atmosphere of family togetherness and the joy of eating barbecue together around the fireplace.

Around eleven o'clock in the evening.

The owl Tutu lay listlessly on Morris' desk with a letter tied to its hoot.

God knows what it has been through

Gardevoir sat at the desk, holding a pair of scissors and carefully freeing Tutu's feet from the rope.

"Hey, so fast." Morris was wiping his hair with a towel and was a little surprised to see the owl and envelope on the table.

I left for Hogwarts last night and came back tonight. This owl is really doing its job. I wrongly accused it before. It was a sin.

"It should be Soraya's letter." Gardevoir handed the letter to Morris, "You can reply to the letter tomorrow and give Tutu some time to rest. Just as Ye Elf and Hua Beibei are back, Tutu can give it to them. take care of."

Morris took the letter casually, opened it skillfully, and said casually: "You can arrange it."

Gardevoir nodded, picked up the owl Tutu who was pretending to be dead on the desk, teleported to the garden downstairs, and put it among the flowers: "Xiaoye, take care of Tutu." After that, he teleported back to the room.

Morris opened the folded paper inside the envelope and found Soroa's handwriting on it.

Why did Ms. Gray mention the secret room to me? Maybe it was because she had something in mind. That night at the top of the astronomy tower, I watched the stars with her. From time to time, some birds flew by, and I wrote: Those birds were so ugly, flying around just ruined the beautiful mood. , then Ms. Gray gently tapped my head and said to me: "That's not a bird, that's an eagle."

I wrote again: It's almost the same. What's so good about Hei Buliuqiu? He looks so fierce. He's not as good-looking as Lightning Bird. According to you, it's almost as good as Thunder Phoenix.

Ms. Gray: "Have you seen Thunder Phoenix?"

Me: Of course. Have you seen the big blue bird that has been flying around in the sky a while ago?

Ms. Gray smiled and said: "Of course, that is a rare ice phoenix. Little one, you know that ice phoenix."

Me: Hey, hey, we are friends! Back then Lightning Thunder Phoenix also begged me to be my friend, but I didn’t agree because he was so ugly.

Ms. Gray: "Little fox, do you know that I am the ghost of Ravenclaw. Our college is a representative of beauty. If you say that about the eagle, I will be angry."

Me: emmm, I’m just telling the truth.

Ms. Gray later seemed to be lost in memories: "Thunder Phoenix Eagle"

I asked: Beautiful and elegant Ms. Gray, is there anything I can help you with? I am very reliable.

Ms. Gray smiled: "Let me tell you a story."

Next, Ms. Gray told you what she told you before.

But there is one thing I didn't write in the letter the day before yesterday. Ms. Gray seemed to have mentioned that the eagle is the patron saint of Ravenclaw, guarding Ravenclaw's highest honor. I don't quite understand this, but it's a pity that Ms. Gray didn't continue.

I have also gone to see the Professor Sybill Trelawney you mentioned, who teaches divination. It is undeniable that I have never seen such a stupid professor. She seems to be living in a dream, and her whole person exudes a disgusting feeling. The breath of psychosis. With her, I wasn't even interested in playing pranks on her

Her things are too messy and it takes a long time to find something useful. No useful information has been found so far.

Peeves was also very interested in this matter and wanted to participate, so I asked Peeves to go to Professor Trelawney to continue looking for clues. Peeves was very patient and did not dislike the stupid human. , this job suits him very well.

Ms. Gray seems to be a little regretful about some things, a little scared, and also seems to be very curious. Of course, this is all my guess. I am very, very, very curious about her now.

Ravenclaw's secret room, Master, don't worry, keep it with me, I will find it for you

`w

Reading between the lines, Morris saw the word "excited" written all over it.

After putting away the letter, Morris leaned on the chair by the window and looked quietly at the moon and silver snow outside.

"Master" Gardevoir said softly, "Is it dangerous? Do you need it?"

"It's still in the investigation stage." Morris said with a smile, "There's Freeze Bird over there, and Peeves, who must have been causing trouble for thousands of years, and they're all alive and well."

Gardevoir shook his head: "I'm not worried about Soraya, I'm worried that Master you will continue to seek death. Master, please don't forget how we came to this world."

Morris: ""