v2 Chapter 123： Christmas for 1 person?

"In the end, the two evil spirits were purified by me, and Hogwarts became quiet again." Tom made great efforts to delete and artistically process his own experience, and finally made it "harmonious" a lot, so that he would not be dismissed from get out of class. Was invited to Dumbledore's office for tea.

"So Professor, did you burn down the Ravenclaw common room?" a Ravenclaw student suddenly raised his hand and asked.

Tom: ...

It's over, this matter can't be hidden!

Although Flitwick and Professor Dumbledore together restored the lounge to its original state, the little wizards are not stupid. Can the decorations be restored, and can various other items be restored? What's more, the restored items are not necessarily in the original place...

Professor Lockhart just said that he was "fishing" at Ravenclaw College, and he also said that he used flames to purify two evil spirits.

Combining that a little, it is not difficult to infer the conclusion that "Professor Lockhart burned the lounge".

Tom thought for a while, and chose to lie down and give up: Anyway, I set fire to my house for a just cause, which is called "for the greater good." To put it 10,000 steps back, it was Lockhart who burned the lounge, shut me down. What's the matter with Tom Yodell?

I was in the hospital at that time!

Tom admitted his actions.

He thought that Ravenclaw's little wizard might be a little upset: he burned their lounge!

In the end, it took two days for him to realize that he was thinking too much! According to statistics, in that fire, Ravenclaw's little wizards suffered heavy losses, and almost all their homework was burned!

Tom, who was madly accused of being blamed, was also speechless. After all, Yingyuan is a scholar who loves to learn? How can one by one be such a thief on this kind of thing! It seems that a dislike of homework is a common problem for all students.

In this way, Headmaster Dumbledore has gained a peaceful Hogwarts, Tom has gained prestige, and the little wizards of Ravenclaw have gained the privilege of delaying homework for a week-don't think about exempting homework, St. Neple would rather eat up the food at the death anniversary party himself than spare the students their homework. The students of the other three colleges succeeded in eating melons and harvested happiness. Only Professor Flitwick burned down the common room of his college...

Everyone is happy!

The secret room, the Horcrux, the indiscriminate attack... These turmoil finally passed, and when everyone's interest had not dissipated, Christmas came quietly. The school seemed to be empty in an instant, and even though the school was safe, a large number of students returned to their homes as originally planned.

Naturally, Hermione would not stay at school. She packed her luggage early in the morning and left the school on the Hogwarts Express. Tom, on the other hand, stayed at Hogwarts alone.

He has nowhere to go!

Tom had some doubts. It was because he didn't take Hermione to London that night. Miss Granger had been cold to herself in recent days, and she didn't even ask herself where she was going for Christmas.

I was really embarrassed to ask her! Christmas at the Grangers, what are you doing with your yordle? It was a bit shameful to take the initiative to speak, so in the end, Hermione was on the train and I was too embarrassed to say it...

As a result, Tom had nowhere to go for Christmas.

Fortunately, the four deans of the school and Headmaster Dumbledore were in the same situation as him. While several people may have their own place to go, they must stay in school because there are several students who did not leave. There are students in the school, and both the dean and the principal stay.

The night sky on Christmas Eve is beautiful. There are not a few clouds in the sky, the moon is dim, and the stars are bright. Hundreds of billions of stars converged into a sea of stars in the black brocade-like sky. The moonlight did not steal their limelight, but just sprinkled a touch of pale yellow on this ocean.

The vastness of the universe and the insignificance of human beings are balanced in an extreme way at this moment.

Tom is very small, even the earth under his feet is as small as a speck of dust in front of this sea of stars. Every bright spot in the sea of stars is a star like the sun, or a star much larger than the sun. The light of these stars comes from hundreds or thousands of light years away. Maybe by the time Tom saw them, they were gone.

But at this time, these stars, or the proof that the stars existed, came together to form this sea of stars, and Tom seemed to be able to touch them just by tiptoeing.

Tom looked at it and thought: Are those who enjoy the good time of reunion with their families also watching this sea of stars?

Tom stood alone in the Astronomy Tower at Hogwarts and counted the stars. The night wind was blowing, and the cold December wind was a bit biting, and Tom tightened his robe a little.

"Don't know what Hermione is doing?" Tom's mind couldn't help but the figure of that girl appeared in Tom's mind. Will she be pushing open the door with a bag of garbage like the first time she saw her?

"Hey."

"My name is not Hi, my name is Tom, Tom Yodel." The tone was so familiar that Tom subconsciously reported his real name and the words in his mind~www.novelhall.com ~ But he immediately realized the problem, and he turned around, ready to use the Oblivion Charm to solve the problem.

But when he saw that familiar figure, he relaxed.

Tom had no idea that it was Hermione who came.

Hermione let her hair loose over her shoulders, and it looked like she had used magic again to tame her unruly hair and let them fall snugly over her shoulders. Today, instead of wearing the wizard robe she usually wears, she chose a black tunic trench coat with a belt hanging behind her slender waist. The trench coat went well with her brown, slightly curly hair.

She replaced her lower body with black stockings. The velvet stockings outlined her slender legs. The stockings looked extremely delicate, like milk mousse. Velvet stockings are not as transparent as nylon and core-spun silk, they look hazy, and a touch of flesh can be vaguely seen on the black stockings. She wore a pair of black lambskin boots on her feet, and the boots stretched softly on her calf without showing any excess.

Hermione looked very foreign in this outfit. The velvet socks have a gentle and lazy nature, and they are paired with lambskin boots, just like a little wild cat. She raised her hand and stroked her hair that had been ruffled by the wind, revealing a lady's mechanical watch with a slightly larger dial, showing a more refined feeling.

"Why are you freezing outside on such a cold day? My professor." Hermione said with a smile as she bathed in the stars.