Seeing the back of Mr. Granger leaving in a hurry, with the good-looking girl Hermione sitting quietly in the seat doing her homework, and Mrs. Granger humming and putting the dishes in the dishwasher, Tom's head was pounding. .

Don't think too much, it's just a close relationship between father and daughter. Tom comforted himself in his heart. He believed that Hermione wouldn't yell at him.

He spread out the history of magic textbook, took out a roll of parchment, took out a quill and began to write quickly. Tom was going to write a paper on the history of magic first.

As time passed, only the rustling sound of the quill sliding on the parchment and the clattering of the pages of the book were left in the huge dining room. Well, and Crookshanks grunt.

"Hermione, what's the name of the minister who stepped down because of the goblin rebellion?" Tom flipped through the "History of Magic" for a long time, but couldn't find the answer, so he could only turn to Hermione, the search engine, Min.

"There are two, Albert Boot and his successor, Basil Fleck, and they—" Hermione knew the answer, just as she was about to give Tom a detailed account of the lives of these two ministers and their During her performance in the Goblin Rebellion, a noise interrupted her words.

It's six owls. Together they hold a slender package.

After a lot of work, the owls finally delivered the package to the Grangers and threw it on the table.

Tom and Hermione could guess what was in the package just by looking at it. The only suspense is which broom this is.

Tom tore the package open.

Harry tore open the package.

"Fuck, Firebolt!"

"Firebolt!"

Different places, different people, made the same surprise.

Harry looked at the broom in front of him in shock, gasping for breath.

The broom is so beautiful that Harry thinks it must be the result of human aesthetics, and it even sparkles!

Harry recognized it instantly. It was the Firebolt he had always dreamed of. He had seen it once in Diagon Alley before, and he fell in love with this broom.

It's a pity that the price is too expensive. Although Harry's parents left him a considerable inheritance, Harry was poor and fearful since he was a child. .

Harry, who grew up in such an environment, naturally had no such thing as pocket money in his life. It is rare for such a person to maintain his original intention after suddenly getting a large sum of money, and not to spend recklessly.

But if Harry was asked to answer the question himself, he would certainly not bring up his own good qualities. The fundamental reason why he doesn't spend money lavishly is fear. He was afraid he would spend his parents' estate and then have to ask the Dursleys for living expenses.

The reasons are quite real.

However, the money left by James is really not something that a young wizard who has not graduated can squander - it is the gold Galleon of an entire vault!

Harry chose to be diligent and thrifty, and restrained his desires, but Sirius would not. The rich young man, the rich and powerful son of the rich and powerful, the richest man in the magic world, Sirius Black's life creed is: To be a man is like making clothes, you must be beautiful and vigorous.

save money? nonexistent.

His own godson lost his broom in an accident? Buy, buy the best! He also bought one for Tom as a thank you.

Harry finally got the chance to see and touch the Firebolt up close.

The Firebolt was exactly the same as the one he had seen in Diagon Alley. Harry could feel it quiver slightly as he picked it up. As soon as Harry let go, it floated in mid-air without any support. Even more subtly, the Firebolt was just above the ground for him to ride.

Harry opened his eyes wide and saw the perfectly smooth, streamlined tip of the broom from the golden number on the top of the broom.

"Thank you, Sirius." Although there was no personal information on the package, Harry guessed that it was Sirius' hand comparison.

"Do you like it?" Sirius asked lazily, leaning against the door with his arms crossed.

"This is the best Christmas present ever." Harry's eyes welled with tears.

...

"This Christmas present, isn't it?" Hermione said sourly.

Tom had always thought that he was not really interested in broomsticks. He now admits that he was wrong. Just like firearms, armor, cold weapons, Gundam, machinery and other items, boys may say "I don't like it" or "I'm not interested", but after seeing those beautiful machines, they will still reveal their true nature.

Precise gears, sharp blades glowing with cold light, exoskeletons full of power... all of them are fascinating.

The same goes for broomsticks.

When Tom actually sees this beautiful broom, he still sinks into it. The illusion that he was not interested in brooms before was nothing more than that his brooms were not beautiful enough.

This Firebolt, even Hermione admitted, was really beautiful.

But here is the problem. When Hermione compared the Firebolt with the scarf she had given her, a feeling of dwarfing filled her heart, and when she saw Tom's intoxicated eyes, she felt even more sour. Her current mood is a bit like seeing her boyfriend being given a supercar, and she was only given a handmade scarf.

"Well... but it's just krypton gold, and there's not much intention in it." After Tom subconsciously "um", he instinctively realized that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a word "dangerous" on his head, so he immediately After adding half a sentence, I rounded up the words.

"This Firebolt is precious." Hermione said faintly. She calculated the price silently in her heart, and then realized that this broom was really not something she could afford.

"The broom will be updated next year, but the scarf will still be as warm next year." Tom told the real situation of the flying broom - when Tom entered the first grade, the Nimbus 2000 was the top broom~www.mtlnovel. com~ In the second grade, the crown was transferred to Nimbus 2001. Nimbus 2001 didn't last long, and Firebolt was born in the third grade.

So who knows how long the Firebolt will be able to dominate the list? Maybe next year there will be a broom that is even better than the Firebolt.

"It sounds nice, but the scarf will also get old." Although Hermione said so, she was still comfortably coaxed by Tom.

"Would you like to try riding?" Tom pushed the broom slightly towards Hermione.

Hermione was also a little moved when she looked at the streamlined broom in front of her.

So she leaned towards the broom sideways and wanted to sit on the broom, but the Firebolt swayed gently and shook her, causing her to sit empty and fall to the ground.

He's mother was in the kitchen, listening to the voices of her daughter and Tom, she couldn't help covering her forehead: Can you study hard!

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