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Thankfully, there wasn't a third one of these greeting cards, otherwise today would definitely not have been a good day.
Unlike last year, the professors also gave gifts this year, but most of them were supplementary books for the relevant subjects.
Snape was the only exception; he actually gave Levin a dung stone.
Fecal impaction is essentially a mass of undigested material that accumulates inside the digestive system of goats.
Although this thing has an antidote effect, Levin still felt a sense of bad luck after receiving it.
As for Levin's gift, it was actually delivered last night, which exhausted Himeru.
All of his gifts this year were handmade wallets, each with an internal space-expanding spell.
Due to the difficulty of the Spatial Extension Charm, this thing is a very precious gift for most wizards.
The size of the wallet varies depending on the closeness of the relationship with the recipient.
The largest one is naturally Hermione's, which has a full cubic meter of space.
For Jaina's gift, Levin also included a card that read "Happy Winter Veil," which must have been a comfort to her.
Cirira's gift was yet another silver sword.
“This is Arcane Sword 20,” Levin proudly announced. “The work of adding the [Iron Armor Charm] to the blade is complete. Now you can try using the sword to cut spells!”
After Levin finished delivering the package, he looked at Ciri with anticipation.
"So, what is my gift?"
"Your gift..."
The girl stood gracefully in front of Levin, her hands behind her back, as if hiding something.
Just as Levin was looking forward to it, the girl suddenly leaned forward.
Slightly cold lips pressed against mine.
Levin was initially startled, but then obediently began to enjoy it.
It took a full three minutes before the two separated.
"So, this is your Christmas present?" After a while, Levin slowly said.
"So? Aren't you satisfied?" Ciri shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"Of course I'm not satisfied!" Levin roared. "I'm only 12 years old! This should be considered a gift from me to you!"
"So what?" Ciri raised an eyebrow provocatively. "I only have this one gift. Take it or leave it!"
“Of course I want it,” Levin licked his lips, “but one isn’t enough, I need to collect it several more times.”
Just as Levin was repeatedly accepting gifts, there was a knock at the door.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"
When Levin opened the door, he realized it was Luna!
The girl wrapped herself in a thick coat and walked through the snow to visit someone.
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Levin could sense that Ciri behind him had once again entered that somber state of mind she usually reserved when unwrapping gifts.
Although he hadn't received a third greeting card from a girl offering to visit him in person, he now had someone who would come to visit without needing a greeting card.
"Hmph, you've been running around for so long, you must feel it was all worth it now."
Ciri made a sarcastic remark before letting Luna in.
She's usually so straightforward, so it's rare for her to say something so strange. What can Levin do?
Once inside, Luna handed over a large package.
"This is a Christmas present for you, a cake I made."
When the female witcher discovered that she also received a gift, she suddenly felt embarrassed.
Levin took the opportunity to nudge her: "She came all this way just to say thank you. Weren't you busy standing up for her back then? Why are you overthinking things now?"
“Because I’ve seen through your true nature.” Ciri glared at Levin, but then warmly welcomed her junior.
It's worth mentioning that Luna's cooking skills are truly superb; the cakes are not only delicious but also look great.
Perhaps because she was raised by her father alone, she seemed to be good at everything that allowed her to entertain herself and take care of herself. For example, she got along very well with the Levin family's wicked old bird, Circe.
However, she didn't stay at Levin's house for long and soon left singing, as she had to hand out Christmas gifts to several other neighbors.
If Luna's arrival was just a false alarm for Ciri,
Then the guests who arrive in the following days will be the real threat.
On the second day after Christmas, Zhang Qiu came to visit, bringing many Chinese specialties that are not available to ordinary people. The two even organized a dinner party in a purely Chinese style.
It must be said that her presence greatly alleviated Levin's longing for his hometown.
But what troubled Ciri the most was the last person to arrive, Hermione Granger.
Miss Granger's arrival meant the end of their carefree life as a couple, and she was forced to return to a life with three.
However, even though it's just the three of them, it's still quite heartwarming compared to the years of being alone and the hardships before the time travel.
Shireira felt herself becoming somewhat addicted to it.
If she weren't still concerned about the fate of her adoptive parents, she would probably say, "I'm so happy here, I don't miss home at all."
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Chapter 135 Catgirl and Fury Fan
Time flies by quickly.
The three returned to school the day before the start of the semester.
The shadow of the locked room and the attacker gradually faded as the entire holiday came to a close.
During the holidays, nothing else happened at Hogwarts, and many people thought that everything was finally over.
After a few months, once the mandrakes are harvested, those unfortunate victims will return to normal, and the identities of the attackers will likely be revealed.
Even Levin lowered his guard somewhat.
Who would have thought that another problem would arise just one week after returning to school.
On Saturday afternoon, Levin was reading in a corner of the library as usual.
In most cases, Miss Granger would stay by his side at this time so that she could ask him questions at any time.
But surprisingly, the other party did not appear at the library today.
Perhaps she has something else on her mind today?
Levin was reading a book called "Fantastic Beasts: Hybridization and Breeding" when he suddenly heard Mrs. Pince's shouting.
A series of thumping footsteps grew closer.
The other party sounds like they're quite large.
Levin looked up and saw a short, stout man running towards him, looking like a running wild boar. It was none other than Malfoy's henchman, Vincent Crabbe.
Malfoy has really made something of himself, daring to send his henchmen to attack him?
Levin was completely bewildered, and was just figuring out how to teach him a lesson when Crabbe stopped in front of him and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Levin, hurry to the sitzchamber on the third floor, something's happened to Hermione."
"Third floor? Washroom? Hermione?"
Three words in a row left Levin completely bewildered.
Also, why is it you, Crabbe, who told me this news?
Levin was practically conjuring up a melodramatic scenario: Malfoy secretly seeking revenge for being crushed by Hermione, and Crabbe, feeling guilty, coming to betray him.
Of course, neither Malfoy's abilities nor Crabbe's conscience were sufficient to complete this drama.
"Wait, you're not Crabbe...you're, Harry!"
Levin immediately thought of a scene from the original book.
Crabbe—no, Harry—was startled by the question: “You…how did you recognize me? Is there something wrong with the Polyjuice Potion?”
It was indeed Harry, so it's obvious what happened to Hermione.
But Levin was still puzzled. Hermione hadn't brewed Polyjuice Potion like in the original story, so how did they get their transformations?
It's important to know that compound decoctions are not easy medicines to manufacture.
Regardless of the complex manufacturing process, the simmering time alone is as long as a month!
However, now was clearly not the time to discuss this matter. Levin immediately got up and, before Mrs. Pince could find Harry, followed Harry, who was disguised as Crabbe, out of the library.
As they walked, he reassured Harry, "Don't worry, Harry. I only recognized you because I'm familiar with your tone and manner of speaking. Most people wouldn't be able to tell you have a problem."
Outside the library, they saw Goyle, who was probably Ron in disguise.
"The compound decoction has limited time, so let's go find Malfoy."
Harry said goodbye to Levin and hurriedly left with Ron.
Levin also rushed to the abandoned washroom on the third floor.
From a great distance, he could hear Myrtle singing merrily.
She knocked on the cubicle door and called out, "Granger, come out quickly!"
"No!" Hermione refused outright.
“If you don’t come out, I’ll call for help and let everyone see you!” Myrtle threatened. “I’ve been here for 50 years, and I’ve finally seen someone uglier than me!”
"No, no...!" Hermione's voice grew increasingly panicked.
Just then, Levin stepped into the bathroom.
Upon seeing someone approaching, Myrtle immediately shouted excitedly, "Come quick! Come and see! It's terrifying! There's a cat-man here! I've never seen such an ugly creature before."
She'd love for everyone to see Hermione's current ugly state.
Considering her own acne-covered face, her purpose is quite obvious.
"Shut up, Myrtle! Get away!"