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Aiwu was sleeping soundly when it felt the blanket being pulled back. It smacked its lips twice in dissatisfaction and then snuggled back into Levin's arms, where it felt the warmest place.
Levin poked her soft belly and urged, "Get up quickly, Aiwu, you have lots of Christmas presents."
Aiwu lazily clung to him, flapped its wings, sneezed impatiently with a dragon's breath, and then curled up into a ball of flesh, looking like it wouldn't get up until noon.
Seeing that Aiwu was so reluctant to get out of bed, Levin vigorously rubbed its head.
Xiao Long's morning grumpiness immediately surfaced.
She was really full of resentment.
You go to do experiments every night and don't come back until late at night.
Not only did you wake me up, but I also slept with you at night.
Now that you've slept with me, you still want to mess with me in the morning?
Do you really think dragons have no dignity?
Okay, go ahead and do it... Yes, right there at the base of the wing, yes, yes, yes!
Levin petted the little dragon for a while, then got bored and stopped paying attention to her.
Since Aiwu wouldn't get up, Levin decided to give all of its Christmas presents to Gwen and Oriana.
Compared to Ai Wu, who does nothing but eat, sleep, and play, the two maids are much more useful.
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Chapter 340 Christmas Gifts
The first thing Levin did after waking up was to open his presents with his roommates.
After all, without dealing with such a large quantity of gifts, they would be unable to move an inch.
In fact, Steve and Kevin's job was less about unwrapping gifts and more about finding their own little pieces from the gift boxes that were almost flooding the dorm room.
They were so used to Levin receiving so many Christmas gifts that they couldn't feel any jealousy at all.
Just kidding, how many people can satisfy their snack cravings for a whole year just from Christmas presents?
Steve glanced at Levin enviously and asked, "Do you need our help?"
"Of course!" Levin said with a hint of helplessness. "It's best to call a few more people to help, otherwise we might not be able to dismantle all this stuff in one morning."
So Steve called Michael Corner, Anthony Goldstein, and others over, and they all helped deal with the mountain of gifts.
"So many girls have given you chocolates," Anthony said, picking up a bag of chocolate wands with a hint of envy.
"If you want to eat, please help yourself," Levin said without looking up.
“I… I think I’ll pass.” Anthony was somewhat tempted, but ultimately put the box down.
In fact, Levin usually doesn't even look at chocolates or snacks unless the giver is someone he knows well.
Regardless of whether the person giving the gift is male or female
In fact, the eaglets were once willing to share the candy, cookies, and chocolates that others gave to Levin.
Until someone ate the Valentine's Day gift tainted with something else,
The worst thing that can happen on Valentine's Day is eating chocolate laced with aphrodisiacs.
Even worse than eating chocolate laced with aphrodisiacs was that the chocolate came from a boy.
Steve was quite experienced in this area.
He will never forget the experience of confessing his feelings to a boy without even realizing it.
After that, no one dared to touch Levin's chocolate.
In addition to Levin's admirers, members of the Erudite Society also sent a large number of gifts.
Compared to their female fans, their gifts were much more practical.
Most of them are books.
Among the members of the Society of Learned Scholars are many from wealthy families, some of whom come from lineages of wizards.
After learning that Levin loved reading, some of them, including a few troublemakers, presented Levin with their family's most treasured possessions.
Levin would keep any books he came across, including those that interested him.
He would sell the rest to Flourish and Blotts at a discount.
In this regard, the owner of Flourish and Blotts has established a stable delivery channel with him, and an owl will come to his door during gift-giving holidays.
However, Levin does enjoy reading, though there are some exceptions.
"Levin, Levin, can I have this copy of 'The Witch White X'?" Kevin carefully flipped through the book, his face flushed as he read, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
"And this book, 'The Love Lock Spell,' and this book, 'The Witch of Joan Ming,'" Steve was also engrossed in reading the two books.
"Take it if you want," Levin waved his hand dismissively.
He might have been interested in books like this in his previous life.
But I would never watch it now.
After all, a person who can put things into practice at any time doesn't need books to help them with their fantasies.
Other boys, however, like to watch it.
Therefore, whenever someone sent him such a book, Levin would give it to them directly, such as "The Young Wizard of Abin".
In fact, most of the morning was spent unpacking packages, grabbing snacks when they got hungry. As long as they avoided chocolate, they shouldn't have gotten infected.
The most important gifts won't be sent to the dormitory, but directly to the tower. Even if the tower is still in the demiplane and hasn't been unfolded, it doesn't matter. Gwen will be responsible for staying in Autri St. Catchpol Village to intercept owls.
"Levin received an astonishing number of Christmas gifts this year."
After unwrapping all the gifts, Michael couldn't help but exclaim.
Even excluding greeting cards, there were still over 150 gifts.
"That's double what it was last year!" Anthony exclaimed in surprise after recalling the events.
“It’s probably because of the Scholarly Society,” Steve analyzed carefully. “I noticed that everyone in the society gave gifts.”
Of this pile of Christmas gifts, big and small, only a small portion were from Levin's friends.
Half of the remaining gifts came from the girls at school, and the other half came from members of the Elite Society.
Besides Christmas cards, there were a large number of books, snacks, and chocolates inside. After a few packages from acquaintances were sorted out, the rest were piled to one side, totaling more than fifty boxes of chocolates and snacks—a truly astonishing amount.
"If the girls knew we'd opened the gifts they'd so carefully prepared for Levin, they'd probably be furious and want to strangle us," Steve said, raising an eyebrow as he examined the box of pastries in front of him.
"But what should we do with so much chocolate?"
Everyone knew that under these circumstances, these chocolates were basically destined to be thrown into the trash.
“But it would be such a waste to just throw it away like that.” Kevin stroked his chin, somewhat hesitant.
"I have an idea!" Michael suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "We can repackage it and send it out anonymously."
“Great idea! I think we can send some to those pesky pure-blood families so they can taste our cooking too,” Steve suggested enthusiastically.
“And Filch!” Anthony added, clearly also having some complaints about the administrator.
“And Snape!” someone suggested.
“Forget about Snape. He’s a Potions Professor, so he’s unlikely to fall for it. Besides, if word gets out, he’ll definitely come after us. It’s totally not worth it.” Steve rejected the terrible idea of sending a package to Snape.
If it were sent to Snape, it would be tantamount to exposing the matter.
"Levin, what do you think?"
The group all looked at Levin, since the chocolates were originally intended for him.
“If you guys actually send that pile of chocolates to someone else, it’ll probably cause a huge mess,” Levin said, shaking his head as he looked at the group of people who were having such a great time. “If they find out, you’ll all be beaten to death by a bunch of people.”
The thought of a group of people being drugged with aphrodisiacs is terrifying.
“It’s alright, we’ll hide our handwriting well,” Michael said confidently. “Do you remember, you taught us the third-circle spell [Avoid Detection] this semester? I learned that spell quite well.”
Levin shrugged, indicating that he didn't want to get involved: "Fine, if you want to do that, then go ahead. Just don't tell Master if you cause trouble later."
The group exchanged glances and immediately began their operation.
Some are writing letters, others are packaging them; it seems they're about to pull off something big.
Levin watched their busy figures, sighed, and left the lounge, heading towards Gryffindor.
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Chapter 341 Jealousy
"Fairy Light."
Levin approached the Fat Lady, recited the password, and successfully entered the Gryffindor common room.
Although he was a Ravenclaw, with Hermione and Ginny as his spies, he kept abreast of the latest Gryffindor access rules.
In fact, he came here to see Hermione.
This year, his Christmas gift to Hermione was an evening gown, and now he's preparing to take Hermione home to try it on.
Of course, he also had a ulterior motive: to check on the progress of his little plan.
Upon entering the lounge, Levin did not see Hermione.
However, he saw the Weasley twins, who were sitting on the sofa with Harry and Ron.
Harry's eyelids felt heavy, as if they were carrying a thousand pounds. Each time he tried to open them, they closed weakly again, and he was dozing off more and more frequently.
He had always wanted to meet his favorite Cho Chang in his dreams, but unfortunately, lately he had been dreaming most about Voldemort, whom he hated the most.
His terrifying eyes startled me awake several times last night.
As Voldemort's resurrection plan progressed, Harry began to sense it as well.
However, misfortune always seems to come one after another.
After a night of nightmares, Harry was woken up early in the morning by Dobby, who said he had a Christmas present for him.