Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Christmas is here, and the snow-covered city is full of Christmas spirit.

Merlin, who was far away in heaven, all put on red Santa hats and enjoyed the annual Christmas atmosphere.

Bartlett came to a large wooden house in the suburbs. Every Christmas, the Margrave family would leave their respective manor villas and come to this seemingly inconspicuous wooden house to spend time.

Although the wooden house is not very luxurious, it is very cozy.

Unlike his two slender sons, old Hosk Margrave was a very strong old man, the kind who could live a long time at a glance.

Just like most British men, the hair on his head bid farewell to him mercilessly.

"Grandpa! Your eldest grandson is back!"??(ˊwˋ*)??

In front of his family, Alvin is usually not so well-behaved. Instead, he behaves as he pleases. The family doesn't care about him too much, they just ask him to be well-behaved when there are outsiders.

Because he was unsociable when he was a child, the elders in the family thought that he was born with depression or something. Although it was a false alarm after he was found to be fine, they still became more used to him.

"Hehehe~ Our little wizard of the Margrave family is back! Come and show grandpa whether he has grown taller! I'm sorry that I couldn't attend your birthday." Seeing his precious grandson, Old Hawks said with a smile The stubbled old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he immediately came forward to give her a big hug.

But when Alvin looked up from his grandfather's arms, what he saw was not his grandfather's kind smile, but the top of his head that was obviously brighter than last year under the light.

Ivan still remembers that last year there were clearly a few soldiers who were still holding on to their posts, so why were there nothing this year? (???.???)????

Hawks didn't know what the little bastard he doted on in his arms was thinking, so he turned around and called loudly to his wife who was still in the kitchen preparing ingredients for the evening.

Ivan looked at his grandfather's shiny head again, and then looked back at his father's head.

It seems that my father's hair is also a little thinner.

Bartlett also saw the bright head of his old father's head. Considering the relationship between their father and son, he touched the top of his head worriedly, but he happened to see Alvin's appraising gaze.

slap~

"You brat, you can tell at a glance that you have no good intentions!" Bartlett went up and slapped Alvin on the back of the head. He knew his wilted son very well.

Snapped!

"You dare to beat my grandson right under my nose, you deserve a beating, don't you?" (?▼DRAN▼)

Seeing his grandson being beaten, Mr. Hawks slapped his eldest son on the back of the head without hesitation, without any reason.

"Oh~ Dad, I am his father! I have this right."

"Shut up! I'm your father!"

Alvin hid behind his grandfather's broad shoulders and raised his eyebrows at his father who had been taught a lesson. (????)

Give up, my dad! Kissing a generation apart is not something you can change by reasoning!

"Oh, my baby~ Come and show grandma~" A blond old woman with a kind and noble face hurriedly took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Another big hug, and then grandma held her face and looked at her.

Although his grandparents love him very much, Alvin is still very curious. It is obvious that the Margrave family has nothing to do with the decline of the population, but his grandparents still dote on him like the only child passed down from generation to generation.

The same goes for his little cousin.

Outside, they are high-ranking and majestic family leaders, but when they come home, they are old people who dote on their children. The difference is not too obvious.

Not long after they arrived, the second uncle's family also came.

Seeing that Ai Wen really made Tiedan obedient, he was a little surprised. He found out how difficult this little thing was.

Now Ivan's mother and second aunt went to the kitchen to help grandma process the ingredients. The Bartlett brothers were chatting and watching the old man and the child chasing three small animals.

Ivan's three-and-a-half-year-old cousin, Ian, chased Tiedan all over the house. Mr. Hosk was full of praise for Aguru's cold and arrogant attitude, and praised Aguru so much that he held his little head high and was so proud.

However, Ivan felt that although grandpa admired Aguru, the proud little eagle, he preferred Little Daidai, the cute little chubby chicken with a round face.

Didn't you see the old man holding little Daidai with his big hands and constantly rubbing the little guy's soft belly?

It may also have something to do with Aguru not letting people rua.

"Mom, look!" Three-and-a-half-year-old little Ian finally caught up with Tiedan. Although it was difficult for him to pick up Tiedan with his small arms, he still insisted on running to the kitchen and holding it up to his mother.

Tiedan stared with his small black eyes and waved his paw politely.

"Haha, it's very cute, but you should put it down, honey. This little guy may not feel comfortable being held by you."

Ivan's second aunt is a very capable woman, the type of female boss, but she is still very loving when faced with her son's embrace.

Ian didn't understand what was going on. After turning the iron egg around, the two little guys started to play with each other.

The child didn't notice at all that in order to lift the iron egg, he tightly grasped the skin on both sides of the iron egg's body with his two small hands as a stress point.

Tiedan: Child! Didn't you hear what your mother said? You're making me feel uncomfortable~(?д?.)

It was Ian's mother, Fiona, who rescued the iron egg from her own skinny child. Although the iron egg with rough skin and thick flesh did not hurt, it still hurt when someone pinched the skin next to the armpit and lifted it up. Still uncomfortable.

Little Ian didn't understand, but when he saw Tiedan strolling away, he kissed his mother and started chasing him again.

"It seems that Ian likes that little guy very much." Alina smiled and chatted with her siblings.

"Yeah, but Alvin is really capable. He actually tamed that little guy. I saw how violent it was when Neil brought it back." Fiona washed her hands while recalling the time when they first met. It looks like an iron egg.

"It seems that the little wizard Ivan is really good at being a wizard, right?" Mrs. Annabelle looked at her eldest daughter-in-law with interest.

"Alina, has Alvin really learned magic? Does magic really exist? I still can't believe it." Fiona still asked his sister-in-law doubtfully.

"Of course, I saw with my own eyes that the professor who came to pick up Ivan used magic. Unfortunately, Ivan said that young wizards cannot use magic outside the wizarding world, otherwise he could demonstrate it to us."

Alina said regretfully.

"Hmm~" Fiona still didn't want to believe it without seeing it with her own eyes, but she didn't have the absolute denial of unknown things like that self-righteous fool.

"It will take a long time. I really hope that Alvin will grow up quickly. I still remember when Celine performed the transfiguration for us. It was also Christmas that day. It was really wonderful~"

Grandma Aiwen looked reminiscing.

"I don't have to wait long. Maybe next year I can find a way to do magic outside of school without being discovered."

Alvin came to the kitchen with some candies from Bee Duke and happened to hear grandma's words.

"Let's try these. I asked my friends at school to bring them to me." He was not old enough to go to Hogsmeade yet, so he could only ask his classmates in the wizarding world to buy them for him.

"But wouldn't you be in trouble if you were caught like that?"

"Don't be afraid, just be careful. This problem is not very difficult. It's easy to find loopholes."

"Good luck to you then, and I hope you don't get into trouble."

They are not a family, and they do not enter a family. These three women have no idea what is wrong with Ivan's desire to challenge the laws of the wizarding world.

My little aunt will not come back this year because she is very busy with her studies and has no time to come back to celebrate. We can only talk about it next year.

……

The clock strikes midnight, and it’s time to open Christmas gifts~

Most of the gifts given by classmates I know are snacks and candies, and occasionally a few give small toys.

Hermione gave him a quill, and both Harry and Ron gave him chocolates. It was okay and they didn't forget him.

Master Malfoy is very wealthy, so he directly gave him a Peruvian Venomtooth dragon ornament that was made of pure gold and could move.

Professor Sprout also gave him a music box, which when opened revealed a tango-dancing badger.

Hagrid gave him a bottle of Acromantula venom, which was ten pints! Hagrid also wrote on the card, "I don't have anything good. I think this can help you with your Potions. I hope you don't dislike it."

He really deserves to be the number one invisible rich man in Hogwarts. Isn’t this a good thing?