Harry looked up and looked around the classroom. He found that there were very few students who had finished the test paper, only Hermione stared at the test paper and muttered something.

"Stop answering questions." Felix announced that all the test papers flew towards him and were neatly stacked on the podium. "I will finish the correction before the holiday... OK, you can leave."

The students exchanged excitement and excitement with each other, packed up their things and left the classroom one after another.

"You go first." Draco Malfoy said to his two followers, Crab and Gole wrinkled their faces, seemingly not very understanding until he said it again, and they shrugged and left alone.

Draco stood in front of Felix, with fine beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose.

"That's right, Professor Happ" he hesitated.

Felix raised his hand to stop him, turned his head and glared at Harry, who was still rubbing and refusing to leave at the door, Ron and Hermione, "Bang!" The door suddenly closed in front of them. "Now it can be said."

Draco was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Professor, I want to ask you if you have time for Christmas? I want to invite you to your home..."

"Lucius asked you?" Felix asked calmly.

Draco looked up at him, and there was no joy or anger seen from that face. He stuttered: "No, no, it's me... I think... well, you have always taken good care of me. Not only did you teach me the magical mantra and the phantom movement, but also the profound magic of brain closure. Even if my father knows it, I will thank me."

Felix looked down at him, his light yellow hair and pointed chin were exactly the same as his father. Felix didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't think too much, many things are not your turn to join in. All you have to do is have a pleasant vacation."

"But Potter and the others" Draco said in discontently with a blush on his pale face.

"They are different from you," Felix said firmly, "I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco turned around and walked away harshly, and he pushed open the door, "Draco?" He heard the professor's voice and Draco turned around excitedly. Professor Happ stood in front of the huge window, and the clean and clear sunlight outside shone into the classroom and poured on the professor's back. This made him unable to see the person's face at all, and he narrowed his eyes.

"Do you use hawthorn wood for your wand?" asked the professor.

"Yes, professor," Draco said.
Chapter completed!