A friendly day at Hogwarts

"You mean..." Harry mused.

Glenn asked: "Do you remember what I specifically told you that night?"

Harry suddenly realized: "You mean, when I dream about Voldemort again, if Dumbledore is not in Hogwarts, I can use the Patronus to pass the news to him?"

"Yes, that's it." Glenn nodded.

Although not many people know how to use a guardian spirit to convey information, it is easy to learn as long as you have the hang of it.

With Glenn's guidance and help, Harry had basically mastered this new skill by the end of the party.

"It looks like everyone had a good harvest tonight..."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Glenn once again called everyone to gather together. A Jack Russell hound chased an otter and passed by him with silver feet.

"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid you are all thinking at this moment that this supposedly very profound curse is not as difficult as you think, right?" He warned, looking at the joy on everyone's faces, " But I must make it clear that summoning a patron saint in such a warm and non-threatening room is far less difficult than when you face a real threat."

"Glenn is right." Qiu agreed, "If the dementors were right in front of you, the feeling would be completely different from now."

"So, although everyone can at least summon the shapeless Patronus, this is far from enough," Glenn continued, "You still need to practice continuously during the next three weeks of vacation. I hope we can do it next time When we meet here, everyone has a complete patron saint by their side."

Everyone sent Christmas blessings, thanking them for the knowledge and magic they imparted during this period, and then left in groups of twos and threes as usual.

"I think you might need to stay here a little longer..." Qiu leaned into Glenn's ear and whispered, "I'll wait for you in the common room."

Glenn followed her gaze blankly and found Morgana standing alone in front of the Christmas tree in a daze.

"This... is not good. After all, we have already..." he said hesitantly.

Qiu seemed to be hesitant, but still shook her head and insisted: "I know what you are worried about, but I still feel that she needs you very much right now..."

"Okay..." Glenn took a deep breath, "I will go back as soon as possible..."

The three Harrys also left together, leaving only Glenn and Morgana in the room.

"Are you okay?" Glenn walked gently to the girl's side and asked.

"I didn't expect you to stay." Morgana said softly, "Qiu asked you to comfort me, right?"

"Uh...that's right..." Glenn nodded helplessly after being told.

Morgana looked back at him and said, "She is always so kind, isn't she?"

Glenn didn't know how to answer and fell silent for a moment.

"The first time I remember standing next to a Christmas tree was at Patricia's house." The girl turned her attention back to the Christmas tree, seeming to be interested in the crystal snowflake decorations on it, "You don't even know she has How lazy to throw so many decorations to a 6-year-old kid like me..."

Listening to her description, Glenn seemed to be able to imagine the scene at that time.

He once had contact with Patricia pretending to be Morgana. Although it was only a few hours, he could clearly feel the relationship between the two.

"I understand how you feel..." Glenn sighed and said.

"To be honest, when I first learned that she escaped from Azkaban, I felt quite complicated, but now I feel much better." Morgana said softly, "Some things have to be faced sooner or later."

Glenn hesitated for a moment and said, "Dumbledore and Merlin will do their best to stop them. Maybe you don't need to face them personally, and of course, me."

"Maybe..." Morgana turned her head again, her eyes falling on him, "Okay, thank you for your comfort, I want to

Be alone for a while. "

Eviction order?

Glenn was slightly startled, a little confused.

"Did I say something wrong?" he asked subconsciously.

"Of course not." Morgana showed a faint smile, "I just think that if you stay any longer, I might not be able to control my emotions."

Glenn was stunned. After all, she had finally let go of this memory, and now she suddenly heard such news. It was obviously difficult to accept it.

"Emotions... it's actually better to release them." He advised, "If emotions are always held in your heart, problems will inevitably arise."

After hearing his words, Morgana couldn't help but look up at him, her expression slightly strange.

"Are you sure?" she asked quietly.

"What's so uncertain about this?" Glenn looked at her confused and said subconsciously, "Of course!"

However, Morgana's next move left him stunned on the spot.

The girl suddenly stood up on tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and gently touched his cheek with her warm thin lips.

The pink lips parted at the touch, and Glenn didn't even have time to react. He just widened his eyes and stared blankly at her movements, his heartbeat missing a beat.

Morgana's face was slightly red, and she looked straight at him with a pair of smart almond eyes, as if to say, "You let me release it"...

"What are you..." Glenn was a little incoherent.

The conscience of heaven and earth, what he said about venting is not what he meant!

Morgana looked a little dissatisfied: "Is there any problem?"

"No... no..." Glenn looked obviously panicked, "I mean... why did you suddenly..."

"I've already said, if you stay any longer, I won't be able to control my emotions. It's you who won't leave." Morgana's face returned to normal, she spread her hands and said, "Don't think too much, if Qiu is the one who stays. , it will definitely not be your turn."

"Okay..." Glenn was once again in the awkward position of not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Morgana didn't expect any reaction from him and said to herself, "Okay, let's go. If we delay any longer, Qiu will worry about you."

"What are you worried about?" Glenn asked subconsciously.As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately regretted them and wished he could give himself a slap.

Sure enough, Morgana pinched her eyebrows and glared at him fiercely.

"If you really can't speak... you can actually say nothing at all." She sighed and said with a speechless face.

She looked back at the Christmas tree again and turned to leave. Glenn didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly followed her.

But what they didn't notice was that during this short period of alone time, the mistletoe hanging upside down from the ceiling seemed to be affected by some magical power and grew quietly.