Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Lean was sitting in the snow at this time, looking at the unfamiliar things around him, and he wanted to curse his mother.

This trip to explore the ruins was really an anticlimax. Not only did we not find anything, but we also lost a mouthful of elixir of fortune.

By the way, I also had a lot of doubts.

Lean stood up, the sky had turned dark, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers were falling one after another. Everything around is completely white, and even if you want to find some iconic landmarks, you can't find them.

"Where is this?" Lien looked around and saw the white snow on the ground, the snowflakes still floating in the air.

"Forget it, never mind, let's make a magic mark first, and then come back when we are strong enough."

Lien gave up the idea of ​​identifying the location and instead input some magic power into the ground to form a rune.

This kind of rune minimizes energy consumption through the circuit structure, and even a trace of magic power can last for more than ten years.

After doing all this, Rean apparated to his forest cabin.

"Welcome back, Master."

When Lean entered the house, Pudding was already waiting at the door, holding a hot towel in his hand.

"Master, wipe it." When Pudding saw Lean coming in, he quickly handed over the towel with both hands, and then hurriedly helped Lean take off his outer coat.

Reen took the hot towel, wiped his face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Pudding took the towel handed over by Lien and said respectfully: "Master, I have prepared dinner. In addition, your friends also received letters today, and I put them on the table in the study."

Because this was Pudding's first time home since he came to this house, it took a lot of effort for Pudding to prepare a wonderful dinner today.

Pudding looked at Lien from the side and felt that he probably had nothing to do with him, so he quietly disappeared through the door.

This is the basic rule of house elves, which is to serve their master well without being seen by him.

Rean sat on the table and looked at the small but exquisite dishes in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh. No wonder wizards would try their best to get a house elf.

This kind of service makes people want to stop.

The fireplace in the wall burned with pine wood, emitting a fragrance. Occasionally, it makes a "beep" sound and explodes with sparks.

Lien ate his meal under the firelight and opened his own Christmas gift, which was delivered by the owls last night.

The first thing to open was a magic book from the Shacklebolt family.

Under normal circumstances, books collected by this kind of family would not be loaned out to others, let alone given away. But now that Kes was planning to fall out with his family, he didn't care about it anymore. Kes could clearly see the difference between not caring about his family and caring about Lean.

Next came Beaver's gift, which was also a magic book. Lean guessed that the two of them had discussed it.

There are also a bunch of gifts below from some unknown people. They are all pure-blood family members. They may be the people that Kes and Beaver have recently brought closer to the team.

Lien counted and found eight gifts, which meant that eight little wizards had joined the team of Max and Beaver, and also meant that the number of the team had officially exceeded double digits.

Don't think that ten people are few. How many wizards are there in the wizarding world of Yu country? And in such a short period of time, there is no doubt about the ability of Kes and Beaver to win over so many young wizards.

Rean took them all apart, and most of them were small bits and pieces, such as shorthand quills, meditation amulets, and the like.

There were also two Christmas gifts from Mr. and Mrs. Granger. They were a cloak and a top hat, which seemed to be a set.

"Put these things away for me, Pudding." Rean tapped his fingers on the table, and then all the gifts disappeared and were placed where they should be.

After packing up his things, Li En began to concentrate on the matter in front of him.

Pudding must have carefully considered Lien's appetite. After eating all the things in front of him, Lien was just full.

Without waiting for Lien's instructions, all the plates on the table disappeared, replaced by a steaming pot of fragrant black tea and a piece of cream cake with this strawberry as decoration.

After eating, Rean sat on the sofa to rest, while Pudding looked very hesitant in the corner.

It rubbed its big, thick hands and glanced at Lien from time to time.

"Pudding, if you have anything to say, just tell me." Rean noticed Pudding's strange behavior.

Although he had Lien's permission, Pudding was still so hesitant. Lien was not in a hurry, just waiting for the pudding.

"Master, this is this year's plantation bill, please take a look at it." As he said that, Pudding handed over a booklet, which recorded in detail the various incomings and outgoings of the plantation.

Speaking of which, Li En also took advantage of him this time.

The magic potions in this plantation basically only mature in autumn and winter, and before that, insecticidal potions and special fertilizers need to be spent.

But this year, the expenditure was paid for by the Malfoy family, and the final results were enjoyed by Rean.

"Your Excellency Malfoy is such a kind man." Rean simply flipped through the ledger and said.

It's no wonder that the three brothers and the Corey family can't wait to grab it. In fact, this is a huge piece of fat meat, and it is roasted meat that can be eaten as soon as you grab it.

However, this also shows that the Malfoy family is not short of money. After all, a plantation that is about to be harvested is considered the least, so it can only be said that the rest must be more valuable.

"That...master...Pudding, Puding also wants to give the master a gift." Pudding did not leave after handing over the account book, but stood in front of Lien and said with some anxiety.

"Huh?" Rean was a little surprised and subconsciously made a sound.

"Pudding deserves to die. This is all Pudding's fault. Pudding shouldn't have such a big dream."

Pudding started banging his head on the ground the moment Lean made a sound, but there was a thick carpet on the sofa. Pudding felt that he was not being punished, so he ran to the kitchen, picked up a rolling pin and started to hit his head. head.

"Pudding... Pudding doesn't want to receive a gift from the master, but... it's just that the master is really the best master in the world. Pudding just wants to express his respect for the master."

After a while, Pudding came out of the kitchen, beating himself with a rolling pin in one hand, slapping himself in the face with the other, kneeling in front of Lean and crying.

Lean felt like his ears were filled with the scream of pudding.

"Bring it here. Also, shut your mouth and stand aside. This is an order!"