Hogwarts Lion Girl

The snow-covered ground sparkled brightly under the rising sun. It was a world made of white fluff, and every snowflake seemed like a fragment of the moon, dancing in the air. On this peaceful and tranquil snowy ground, the Hogwarts train was moving slowly with a slight heat.

The roaring sound of the train whistle seemed to disturb the quiet and peaceful snowfield around it. The orange-red front of the train was like a warm stove in this cold winter day, and the lights from the inside of the train illuminated the nearby snow.

The front of the train was steaming, like the mouth of a molten-fire cave. The train body creaked, and as the train moved forward, the temporarily darkened snow on both sides of the track trembled gently, forming a white track.

Inside the carriage, the little wizards' laughter and the steam were mixed together. They sat on green velvet seats, enjoying turkey legs and drinking hot chocolate drinks. Outside the window, the endless snow was moving.

The London train station is brightly lit, and large snowflakes are scattered everywhere, adding a bit of charm to this festive city.

The inside and outside of the station are decorated with colorful Christmas decorations, including golden bells, red socks, green branches and leaves, and a smiling Santa Claus distributing holiday candies and small gifts.

Outside the train station, newspaper headlines on the newsstands reflect the festive joy, while the aroma from the barbecue stalls and Christmas music linger in the air, creating a warm and lively festive atmosphere.

The passengers were dragging luggage of all sizes, holding all kinds of Christmas drinks in their hands, their faces filled with eagerness and joy to go home for the holidays.

Soft Christmas carols echoed in the train station. The choir's singing evoked a sense of piety in people's hearts, and the flying snowflakes seemed to become the elves in this festive world, adding a bit of fairy-tale purity and romance to this bustling city.

Donald had been waiting outside. After taking Selina's suitcase and putting it in the trunk, they both got into the car.

It was obviously much warmer in the car than outside, and Salina quickly took off her hat and shawl.

While driving, Donald talked to Salina about the next banquet she needed to attend and the recent changes in the situation in London. Everything went in an orderly manner.

The snow fell heavily, dyeing the manor pure white. The pine needles in the forest were covered with thick snow, as if they were wearing a white winter robe, solemn and majestic. The snow accumulated on the path was as soft as cotton, and the red brick wall with a sense of history was outlined by the snow into a very stylish pattern.

The lake in the manor was now ripple-free, frozen into a huge mirror, reflecting the clear snow and sky in the same pure white. The water birds in the lake disappeared, leaving only a few black eagles circling above, flying through this white world with a kind of quiet sharpness.

At night, when a bright moon hangs in the sky and starlight shines on the snow, the cold light and warm light interweave in the space, making people lost.

The manor seemed even more quiet and mysterious, like a winter watercolor painting hanging on the edge of the world, making people dare not easily break its silence. The lights in the manor were still bright, and through the windows, a faint warm yellow light was reflected, which contrasted with the silver-white of the garden.

The cold wind whistled past, and the towering figure of the castle looked even lonelier in the moonlight. Snowflakes gently fell on the pointed towers, as if they were wearing fluffy hats. The outline of the castle was scattered in the embrace of the night, and the condensed ice flowers on its windows shone silver in the moonlight, like precious jewels embellishing the castle.

The fire in the fireplace was burning warmly, and the flames flickered, illuminating the entire room. The aroma of firewood filled the air, and the crackling sound of burning made people feel relaxed, as if all troubles were melted away by this warm sound. The chimney on the fireplace emitted a faint smoke, which rose in the air, bringing a sense of tranquility and warmth.

The moonlight flows through the window screen and gently sprinkles on the sofa. The ivory white appearance, fluffy cushions, and thick soft carpet all show comfort and warmth.

Salina curled up on it, with an equally fluffy blanket covering her legs, and her whole body was immersed in a soft world of clouds.

Donald brought a cup of fragrant hot cocoa. Salina took a sip. The warmth flowed along the tip of her tongue, slowly melting in her mouth, releasing its rich chocolate flavor. The sweetness was slightly bitter, and the delicate taste and sweet aroma seemed to be able to reach the bottom of her heart, making her feel extra safe and comfortable.

Sharina pointed to one of the invitations and asked, "What is this Higgs family? Why have I never heard of it before?"

Donald looked at the special invitation. The black and green invitation exuded an atmosphere of mystery and nobility.

The surface of the invitation is made of high-quality textured paper, which feels rough yet elegant. The deep black background is blended with emerald green textures, just like the unfathomable shadows in the dense forest, or the sparkling water plants in the deep sea. The edge of the invitation uses a subtle gold border design, adding a touch of gorgeous details.

In the center of the invitation, the theme and time of the banquet are highlighted in exquisite golden fonts. Every stroke of the font is like a carefully crafted work of art, which not only shows the host's meticulous consideration, but also implies the extraordinary and unique nature of the upcoming banquet.

In addition, the green floral pattern spreads from the corner of the invitation, which not only sets off the main black and green color, but also adds a vivid natural atmosphere to the entire invitation. This invitation is also a beautiful work of art.

"The Higgs family has only recently become active in London's upper class society, roughly since you went to Hogwarts to study," Donald began to describe in detail the information he had learned. "I heard that this family actually has a very deep foundation, but has only recently begun to frequently engage in business. It seems that their goal is to enter the field of aircraft."

"I understand that the reason they changed their previous obscurity is probably because the family's heir has recently completed his studies and is trying to take over the family business." Donald said, handing over another detailed document. "This is the information I found about the Higgs family and their heir."

Sharina reached out and took it. In the photo, a young blond handsome man was wearing a suit, looking handsome and refined.

He was about eighteen years old, with a mature and vigorous look. His blond hair was meticulously groomed and combed back naturally, revealing a relaxed and confident aura. His eyes were bright and lustrous, as if he could gaze into a person's soul.

"Terence Higgs." Salina felt that this man seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where he was for a moment.

Donald took the empty cup away and asked, "The party is tomorrow night, shall we go?"

Salina picked up the gorgeous invitation again and nodded: "The other party is so sincere... and I am also very interested in this family."

Donald nodded, "Okay, I'll go get ready."