Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Longhu Mountain, Heavenly Master’s Mansion

When the magic projection camera focused its lens on the oak door, the entire hall began to boil.

All the elders who were watching the excitement stopped squatting and gathered around the projection with a whoosh, waiting to see who Zhang Xiao's dance partner was.

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu were particularly excited. The couple stared at the screen with wide eyes, reluctant to even blink.

Finally, the host's voice sounded in the projection and said in a low voice:

"Let us welcome the warriors from the east, the winner who brought us numerous shocks in the first round, Xiao Zhang!

He and his partner will perform the opening dance of this Christmas ball! "

The oak door slowly opened, and under the light Zhang Xiao was dressed in a long robe, like a person walking out of a scroll, with a fairy spirit, and immediately won the applause of the elders of the master's sect.

"Okay, this is the little Celestial Master of my Taoist sect. The school uniform does not reflect Xiaoxiao's style at all."

"That's right, this robe suits Xiaoxiao."

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu were laughing so hard that they could hardly close their mouths. They just felt that their children were the best in the world.

Soon their attention turned to the Glove Lady.

"Whose daughter is this?"

"Looking at his appearance, he seems to be a kind-hearted person, but - hiss -"

The second uncle touched his chin and frowned. He seemed to have seen something, but he was not sure. He turned to look at the third junior uncle next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Third junior brother, you are the best at face recognition. Come and take a look. What do I think -"

The third uncle was happily discussing with Zhang Chengdao what kind of robe Zhang Xiao should wear for his future wedding. After hearing the words of the second uncle, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at the projection. At first glance, he didn't find anything, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't help but take a breath:

"That's weird! Looking at his face, he is no longer alive!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions immediately became ugly. What kind of ghost would dare to dance with the Heavenly Master?

However, Lao Wu Qinghe, who was the most proficient in paper figures, said:

"Hey, why do I look so much like a paper figurine?"

After hearing this, everyone thought about it carefully, and it was true, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The nature of this ghost is different from that of the paper figurine. It could be some thousand-year-old female ghost relying on her spiritual power to deceive the future heavenly master. This would be serious.

But if it was a paper figurine, that guy Zhang Xiao knew about it and gave it to him on his own initiative.

The old master twisted up the last multi-flavored bean on the plate and threw it into his mouth. He clapped his hands in a very down-to-earth manner and then said slowly:

"You guys, don't worry so much. Xiaoxiao has his own ideas. There are visions in the west and south. It's enough to let you come back and watch one.

Go now! "

The senior brothers suppressed their smiles, straightened their clothes, saluted respectfully and said:

"Yes! Master."

On the second day of Christmas, everyone got up very late. It was not until almost noon that the little wizard shuffled out of the dormitory, full of sleepiness and yawning.

The fire in the common room is extremely bright, and the orange-red firelight shines on the glass, reflecting the ripples of the lake. Some light-seeking fish are nostalgic around the glass and refuse to leave. It feels like an aquarium. .

Zhang Xiao was sitting in an armchair holding a pet cat brought by some little wizard.

The British shorthair blue cat was chubby and looked silly and cute. It didn't resist in Zhang Xiao's arms. Instead, it purred loudly as he scratched its chin with his fingers.

The main reason is that this cat is just like the stupid cat I once raised. It was always beaten violently by the long-haired orange cat at home, and it failed again and again. It often hid alone and sulked.

The small table next to it was piled with letters from all directions, all sent by enthusiastic viewers.

In their letters, they praised Zhang Xiao's wonderful performance at the ball and asked how to order his eye-catching robe.

Some viewers were so fascinated by the mysterious lady with gloves that they actually wanted her contact information.

This is quite speechless.

Zhang Xiao, who was extremely annoyed, could only ask the elves to intercept these letters and hand them over to the elves who had begun to enter the final butler internship period for review.

After these little elves who learned to spell read through the preliminary reading, they handed it over to themselves if they felt it was necessary.

It can only be said that some things are still deep-rooted. The letters sent by these elves are basically written by those pure-blood families who are relatively famous in the wizarding world.

Compared to this, Zhang Xiao took out the golden egg he got in the first round.

Dumbledore said that the golden egg had been unlocked and contained clues to the next round of competition, but he had tried and could not open it.

He casually placed the golden egg on the table, but he didn't expect that the blue cat in his arms suddenly jumped out and held the egg in his arms.

Um? Does this stupid cat think the egg is its own child?

You are a male cat! And you are viviparous, not oviparous.

Zhang Xiao was dumbfounded and prepared to rescue the golden egg. Then he saw the blue cat's ears appearing like airplane ears, and he kicked the golden egg desperately with his hind legs.

This is a proper attack stance.

He rescued the golden egg from the blue cat's arms in a dumbfounded way.

Compared with the original work, the difficulty now seems to be how to open the golden egg, rather than cracking the mystery of the sound of the golden egg in the original work.

So how do you open the golden egg?

Zhang Xiao threw the heavy golden egg up and down in his hand. Last night, he and Malfoy had tried many methods.

His golden egg is with Hermione, so he can rub Zhang Xiao's golden egg in the dormitory.

As for whether this is fair or not, does it violate the rules of the game or something?

Well, Zhang Xiao didn't think it was noble for him to tell Hogwarts this while the other principals were desperately trying to find out the information and inform him of the warriors.

Instead, he felt it was more like pedantry.

"Morning - morning, Zhang." Malfoy yawned. His hair, which was still smooth last night, was now as messy as a chicken coop.

The dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious on his pale face. He sat down next to Zhang Xiao and became energized by looking at the golden egg in his hand.

"Find a way?"

"Not at all, this golden egg has no flaws -" Zhang Xiao threw it into the air and quickly pulled out his wand. Like a rapid-fire revolver, the tip of the wand fired curses at the golden egg. .

The golden egg was flying around in the sky, but when it hit it hard, it was still shining with golden light, without even a slight scratch.

"Look, I think it's as solid as a solid body. No matter what spell you use, it can't be affected, not even a transformation spell that ignores the essential properties of the object."

Zhang Xiao took the golden egg over and showed it to Malfoy. The golden egg shone alluringly in the sun, as if it contained endless secrets.