Chapter 111 Gift List
Chapter 111 Gift List
Sandringham was calm the next day.
After breakfast, Allen sat at the dining table and watched the waiters line up to bring presents under the Christmas tree one by one.
These gifts are half opened, Allen only needs to open the box.
Triss was reporting from the side——
"The following list of gifts has been recorded, and the brief report is as follows:
There were 246 young wizards and 45 knights in the Liaison Committee, and they all sent some interesting toys. Nine secretaries sent some ornaments and strange stones. "
Allen praised the enthusiasm for giving the gift, and turned his head to let the waiter put it into the warehouse.
"There are 67 members of Slytherin, all of them are gem products, or jewelry, or magic products..."
Triss beckoned, and the batch of gifts were neatly arranged in a tray covered with flannel, and held in front of Allen.
Allen glanced at it, picked out the ones with traces of magic, and motioned for the rest to be stored in the warehouse, and asked the housekeepers to make their own books.
Next came the Hogwarts professors.
Allen manually opened the gift boxes that had been stripped of their packaging, and took the gifts one by one.
The top one was Snape's gift, and Allen opened it without expectation, and it was indeed about potions.
But to my surprise, this is Snape's research manuscript on potions——
The manuscript of a potion master is so precious, if it is left outside, it may fetch a sky-high price at auction.
Allen thought about it, otherwise spend more study time on potions?
——Of course, under the premise of not touching the material.
Dumbledore gave him a bunch of books, all kinds of weird books.
Allen once suspected that the old man had brought all the duplicate books in his inventory.
Flamel sent an alchemical manuscript with elegant cursive script on the slightly yellowed lower right-hand corner of the page—Nic Flamel, 1440 manuscript.
Below this line of small characters, new revision years are constantly added.
— Reprinted in 1537.
—Revised in 1662.
— Added and deleted in 1711.
— Finalized in 1829.
The old man's handwriting fluttered one by one until he trembled a little.
Allen carefully placed the manuscript on the table.
He was a little lucky, but after he ordered Professor Flitwick's gift, he immediately refined a set of mechanical supports for stabilizing the body and sent it to Flamel.
Professor McGonagall sent him a greeting card with a beautiful quill——
In the wizarding world, elders giving quills to juniors has the same meaning as giving fountain pens to Muggles, hoping that the other party can make progress in knowledge and achieve something!
Quirrell returned a black magic book, Allen squinted his eyes, and waved his wand angrily to seal the book.
——Some black magic books can hurt others by themselves.
Flitwick gave him a goblin product, which seemed to be an eyepiece, which could automatically distinguish the authenticity of gems.
The last pile of presents are presents from what Triss considers "friends".
The delicate box of the Malfoy house was placed on top by the housekeeper.
Allen opened it, and saw three small boxes delicately placed inside.
Narcissa sent a box of handmade candies, with a total of 7 different flavors.
Lucius attached a letter with a promise to open the Malfoy family library to him, as evidenced by the family seal.
Allen raised his eyebrows lightly——
Lo and behold, a shrewd Patriarch Malfoy is about to grow another thigh.
Draco gave him a beautiful and expensive snake-shaped pendant, and Allen could feel a dozen protective spells on it-it was intentional.
The little peacock attached a letter. Allen thought it was a blessing, but he didn't expect it to be a daily study report during the holiday.
The letter ended with an awkward signature from someone - the sole head of Slytherin, Draco Malfoy.
The blond crown prince smiled softly.
——This kid will arrange duties for himself.He should like the gift he sent, which is the most beautiful cub among the white peacock population in the Royal Zoo!
Harry is a Quidditch book...
——Oh, he wouldn't think that Alan would be interested in Quidditch if he gave him a set of Quidditch models (the villain on it can replay various world football games), right?
Hermione's was a dark green checkered knitted scarf made by her mother.
The little witch wrote a lot of embarrassing words in the attached letter, and seemed to be very concerned about the diamond headband sent by Allen.
Allen, however, didn't care about the "monetary value" of the gift.
He still liked it, and secretly sighed:
This is the aesthetics of normal people!It's completely different from the tattered robes of wizards!
The Weasleys sent weird candies, as well as Mrs. Molly's handmade sweater, with a big "a" hooked with white wool on a large piece of dark green.
Allen didn't expect that among the pile of gifts, his favorite was from Ron.
It was a model of a Norwegian Ridgeback.
Although it's just a model, it can breathe fire and fly!
Allen lifted it up excitedly, then let go, letting it flap its wings in the air.
Edward glanced over, then looked back flatly, apparently still remembering the horrible wrist from yesterday.
Allen glanced at Edward carefully, and offered Charmander to please, and suggested, "Your Majesty, don't you want to take a look? This is a rare model!"
Edward took the model flatly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Compared to this, I prefer the villain that Diana gave you yesterday."
"……Um?"
The blond crown prince pursed his lips for a while, but still retreated into His Majesty's eyes.
"Okay...Okay, Sister Triss, please send the villain on the desk in my study to His Majesty's study..."
Losing the man in the suit, Allen has no appetite for lunch, even if there is a rare roasted golden turkey.
Diana was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere of the father and son, but because it was Christmas, she didn't ask anything, just as if she hadn't found anything.
She politely expressed that she wanted to study her homework in the room, and asked the king and crown prince to rest assured to carry out official activities.
Edward nodded gently, and told Triss to remember to deliver the food.
Subsequently, the motorcade of the king and his son went to the church near the palace, fulfilling the tradition left over from the Victorian era.
Alan looked at the aloft crucified Jesus, and suddenly felt palpitations.
...as if being looked at by the gods from afar.
He looked at the merciful statue of the Virgin Mary, and heard the devout prayers of the priest.
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