HP Hogwarts Chinese exchange students

Wuyou stood in the snow, surrounded by crystal clear snowflakes, like a pure and flawless elf.

Because the garden at Nott Manor was the only place that made Theodore feel warm, she chose to give him a special birthday gift here.

"Theodore, I hope you like my gift." Wuyou said softly, her eyes serious and gentle.

Theodore just stared at her quietly, nodded slightly to show his acceptance, and responded, "Of course." It was another standard smile and standard answer formula.

Wuyou sighed in his heart, then looked at Theodore with firm and serious eyes, and began to concentrate and recite the spell.

As the spells and hand gestures kept changing, a ball of light blue light gradually gathered in her hands. The light was soft and warm, just like the winter sunshine penetrating the clouds and falling on the earth; it was also like a gauze in the morning mist, light and flowing.

Wuyou closed her eyes and devoted herself to the spell. She mobilized all the spiritual power in her body and let it flow rapidly in her body.

As the power gathered, her body emanated a mysterious power fluctuation, and the air around her became heavy. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were flashing brightly, as if the whole world was in her control.

Immediately afterwards, Wuyou flipped his wrist, and the flying snowflakes around him seemed to be controlled by some invisible force and instantly stopped in the air.

The snowflakes that were originally dancing in the wind now seemed to be frozen in the long river of time, motionless. Each snowflake was shining with crystal light in the sun, just like the bright stars in the night sky.

A look of confusion appeared on Theodore's originally calm face.

Wuyou floated in the air, stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips quickly turned into an orchid. He slowly pushed his hands open, emitting a light blue light that enveloped Theodore's entire body, as if soft sunlight was shining through the clouds.

Before Theodore could even ask, he was forced to close his eyes by the strong light. Not long after, the voice he had been thinking about for years suddenly rang in his ears:

"Theo, what's wrong with you? Is your father being harsh on you again? Don't be sad, come to your mother quickly."

Theodore stared blankly at his mother, whose complexion was rosy and smiling, and was stunned for a moment.

In the past, his mother was always so gentle and kind, and her presence filled the entire Nott Manor with warmth and vitality. But after that cold Christmas Eve, his mother became like an ice cube, and her body temperature was colder than anywhere else in the house, but Theodore still felt that his mother was the warmest.

But now he saw his mother sitting on a bench in the garden, with her arms open to him, calling his name over and over again, and asking about his situation again and again.

A thin layer of mist appeared in Theodore's eyes. Even if this might just be an illusory dream or a trap, he was willing to throw himself into it just to be able to return to his mother's warm arms.

Theodore quickly ran into his mother's arms, fearing that his mother would suddenly disappear in the next second like she did in every midnight dream. Mrs. Nott smiled gently and held him in her arms, patting his back gently: "Theo, don't blame your father, he is just too strict, he loves you too..."

Theodore listened to his mother quietly, but he didn't want to say anything about his father. He just wanted to hug his mother and never separate.

Theodore hugged his mother tightly, feeling her warmth and softness. His eyes were wet, tears blurred his vision, and finally fell on his mother's clothes. He was unwilling to let go.

"Theo, you are the one I love most..." Mrs. Nott gently stroked Theodore's hair, her voice full of love. "You have grown up and become stronger. But no matter when and where you are, remember that your mother will always support you, love you, and miss you..."

Theodore nodded. He just wanted to stay here, stay with his mother. Nott or family, he just wanted his mother.

"Mother, I want to stay here with you." Theodore said sullenly.

Mrs. Nott smiled slightly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. "I will always love you, Theo, and I will always be by your side, but you are the only child of the Nott family, and you have a family to inherit. You can't stay in your mother's arms forever, right?"

Theodore felt a little disappointed and smiled bitterly. Is it not possible even in a dream?

"Okay, Theo, don't think about it, let's enjoy today together." Mrs. Nott took Theodore's hand and walked towards the pavilion in the garden.

The pavilion was filled with flowers and snacks, everything was so warm, the beautiful garden, the healthy mother, just as before.

Theodore sat down and watched his mother smiling as she handed him a piece of birthday cake. He took the cake, took a bite, and the sweet taste filled his mouth.

At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood, a carefree time when he was spoiled by his parents.

"Is it delicious?" Mrs. Nott asked gently.

Theodore nodded and smiled contentedly. "It's delicious. Thank you, mother."

Mrs. Nott smiled, her eyes full of happiness. "As long as you like it, Theo, happy 10th birthday."

When Theodore heard this, he was shocked, feeling warm and bitter in his heart. It turned out to be fake. His mother's condition worsened on his sixth birthday. He did not eat the birthday cake his mother made for him that day. He did not expect that he would never be able to eat it again.

Today, when I put this taste into my mouth again after a long time, I felt a sense of joy of regaining what I had lost, and also a sense of sorrow of separation between life and death.

"Thank you, mother." Theodore lowered his head to eat the cake, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Mrs. Nott was in a very good mood. She kept caring about Theodore and chatting with him. She responded to every "mother" that Theodore called out.

Theodore took Mrs. Nott into the house and introduced her to all the books he had read and the lessons he had studied seriously over such a long time. Mrs. Nott also responded to all his questions patiently.

After an unknown amount of time, Theodore looked at the gradually darkening sky and thought of the oriental girl who came to Nott Manor specifically to give him a birthday present.

Theodore looked back at his mother, who was smiling and looking out the window. Is this her birthday present? Is she still waiting for me in the garden? In the real Nott Manor.

After a long while, Theodore looked at the rose bushes in the garden outside the window and said, "Mother, thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday with me, and... I am really happy to see you again... I..."

Mrs. Nott hugged Theodore and said comfortingly: "Theo, remember that I will always love you. I have never really left you..."

Theodore hugged Mrs. Nott tightly and nodded, saying, "I will grow up, mother, I can do it, and I won't let you down."

Mrs. Nott nodded and smiled and said, "Thank you, mother. But in my heart, your safety and happiness are the most important. I hope you live happily and face life happily, so that mother can be proud of you."

This time Theodore's tears did not fall on Mrs. Nott, but fell into the white snow.

Wuyou looked at Bai Meigui's bright eyes, her well-proportioned eyebrows, her straight nose, dimples on her cheeks, and her fair and tender face that was extremely beautiful. The strong light reflected from the ice and snow shone on her face, making her skin look crystal clear and as soft as jade.

Theodore looked at the girl in front of him and didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he could only say, "Thank you, Mavis." The word Mavis was called by Theodore, not Nott.

Wuyou turned around in surprise when he heard the voice: "Theodore? Why did you wake up early?"

Theodore's stable mood swings coupled with Wuyou's daily daze meant that she didn't even notice that the formation was disappearing.

Theodore looked at the dusk in the sky, then turned his gaze to Wuyou. This time the smile on his face was genuine, and the smile in his eyes came from the bottom of his heart.

"Will this magic remain ineffective if I don't wake up?" Theodore asked Wuyou.

Wuyou stood up and nodded, and walked to Theodore: "That's right, but it can only last for two days at most. After two days, even if you don't want to come out, it will break by itself."

"Well, what are you going to do tonight if I don't wake up?" Theodore asked, nodding.

Wuyou looked at him with a smile and said, "If you don't want to wake up, then don't wake up. I'll stay here with you until you wake up."

Theodore was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, she is really a very special girl.

Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he said softly to Wuyou: "Thank you, Mavis. But I won't let my friend stay in the cold garden all night. If you don't mind, you can stay at Nott Manor tonight."

Hearing this, Wuyou's eyes flashed with surprise and gratitude, and he replied excitedly: "Really? That's great! Thank you, Theodore!"

Theodore smiled and nodded, then took her to a room closest to his own and personally delivered the sumptuous food carefully prepared by the elves to her room. After doing this, he gently said "good night" and turned to leave.

Wuyou thought about the smile on Theodore's face just now, and was sure that he must like this gift very much, because his mother was in the illusion, even if it was fake, it still made him feel warm and comforted.

After all, when he woke up, he not only smiled, but also looked very happy. Compared to the morning, he seemed more relaxed.

The night gradually enveloped the earth, and white snowflakes began to float in the sky. Theodore stood quietly in the room, looking at the snow scene in the garden through the window. His mother's smiling face appeared before his eyes, and his heart was filled with tranquility and warmth.

There was no grand celebration or lively party on this Christmas Eve, but for Theodore, this experience became an unforgettable and beautiful memory.

On this special night, he saw his mother again whom he missed day and night, and felt the preciousness of friendship.

And all this originated from the oriental girl Wuyou who unexpectedly broke into his life.