Hogwarts: This holy light is righteously evil

"My big bed! I've finally found you!" Puni cheered as he pounced on the soft bed, sinking heavily into the fluffy blankets, the familiar, faint scent of incense filling his nostrils.

He stretched out his arms, hugging the soft pillow tightly, his cheek rubbing against the smooth sheets. "You understand me best. So soft, so comfortable!"

Puni lay sprawled on the bed, feeling utterly exhausted. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he soon drifted into a light sleep.

Sometimes, a good night's sleep, rather than medication to maintain physical strength, can be very effective in restoring mental fatigue.

Meanwhile, the house-elf Morty quietly went into the bedroom and carefully packed Puni's luggage without disturbing her.

Murthy was meticulous and rigorous in his work. He sorted out all of Puni's wizard robes and clothes, categorized them, and put them into the laundry basket. He planned to wash and iron them all before changing them into clean new clothes. He also carefully organized Puni's magic textbooks and notes, placing them neatly on the left side of the desk for Puni to use in the future.

After finishing his tidying up, Morti turned to leave, but he soon heard footsteps. He turned around abruptly and saw Puni. His face instantly showed a look of panic. He quickly stopped what he was doing, bowed slightly, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Young Master Puni, you're awake."

Seeing his flustered appearance, Puni waved his hand gently: "It's okay, don't worry about me. I'm a little hungry. You didn't wake me up."

After saying that, he walked straight toward the restaurant, his stomach already growling with hunger, and he just wanted to eat some hot food as soon as possible.

As Merti watched Puni's departing figure, he breathed a sigh of relief, a look of gratitude on his face.

After Puni had gone far away, he vanished instantly with a flick of his wrist, using the magic of his house-elf, to attend to other matters.

Puni walked to the kitchen door and saw the house-elf Sen Sen busy at work. He was carrying plates of steaming food and carefully placing them on the table, his face full of a warm smile.

Sensen is a house-elf in the family who is responsible for making food. She is exceptionally enthusiastic and her biggest wish is to make the most delicious food so that Puni can eat happily.

Compared to Morty's occasional nagging, Sen Sen's enthusiasm was more direct. He always tried his best to come up with new dishes, wanting to surprise Puni.

However, sometimes his imagination was too rich, and the dishes he made were too strange and tasted very weird. Puni often found it hard to accept and could only politely refuse.

But today, the table is set with all of Puni's favorite foods: pan-fried magic sausages, cream of mushroom soup, Honey Duke chocolate cake, and his favorite baked pumpkin pie.

Puni knew that as soon as he got home, Sen Sen had specially made his favorite dishes, wanting him to treat himself well.

As for Sen Sen's imaginative new dishes, Puni plans to wait a few days until he has rested enough before slowly savoring them. Right now, he just wants to enjoy the delicious food in front of him.

Puni devoured the food on the table, eating with great relish and satisfaction, completely oblivious to the slight disappointment in Sensen's eyes beside him.

Sen Sen stood by the dining table, her hands behind her back, her eyes occasionally glancing towards the kitchen.

Over the past few months, he had put in countless efforts to come up with many new dishes. He had planned to cook them all for his young master to taste while Puni was home, but right now, Puni was only focused on enjoying familiar food and hadn't mentioned any new dishes at all, which made him feel a little sad.

Kopni had no time to consider Sen Sen's thoughts; he was completely absorbed in the aroma of the food.

Although Puni was only eleven years old and his figure was still slender like a teenager, his appetite far exceeded that of wizards of the same age. He ate most of the food on the table in no time.

He put down his knife and fork, rubbed his slightly protruding belly, and gestured with his chin towards Sen Sen, casually yet expectantly: "Sen Sen, bring some more dishes, this isn't enough."

Sen Sen immediately concealed the disappointment in her eyes, her face regaining its warm smile. She quickly bowed and replied, "Yes, Young Master Puni, this servant will go and prepare immediately!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he flashed into the kitchen, his movements incredibly swift.

Not long after, Sen Sen came out carrying a plate of steaming hot ribs. The rich aroma of meat instantly filled the air, making Puni's mouth water.

After the meal, Puni was completely stuffed. He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his stomach with both hands, a satisfied smile on his face, and said cheerfully to Sen Sen, "Sen Sen, the dishes today were all delicious. I really enjoyed my meal."

Upon hearing this, Sen Sen's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and she bowed repeatedly, saying, "Thank you for your recognition, Young Master Puni. I will definitely do better in the future and cook more of the food you like!"

Seeing Sen Sen's easily satisfied appearance, Puni couldn't help but feel a little emotional. House-elves are always like this; as long as they can get a simple word of affirmation from their owner, they will do their best. But sometimes, he really didn't know how to reward these loyal little guys.

After finishing his meal, he went to get a good night's sleep.

After I wake up.

The morning sunlight streamed gently into the room through the gaps in the curtains, filling the air with the scent of pine needles and the sweet aroma of magic candy—fresh and soothing.

Puni continued his holiday habit, sleeping soundly on the soft bed with a faint smile on his lips, clearly sleeping very peacefully.

While studying is important, it's equally important to maintain a balance between relaxation and rest.

For him, one of the greatest pleasures of a holiday is to put aside all the trivial matters and sleep in without restraint. If he can't even sleep in during the holidays, he always feels that something is missing and it's not complete at all.

Puni didn't know how long he had been asleep when a gentle call entered his ears, waking him from his deep sleep.

It's obvious without even thinking that it must be the house-elf Morty.

These days, Morty wakes him up on time every day, without being too noisy, and makes sure he doesn't oversleep.

Puni rubbed his sleepy eyes, still feeling drowsy. In his hazy state, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, instantly waking him up.

Today is Christmas!

This realization instantly banished his sleepiness, and an excited look appeared on his face. Without even changing out of his pajamas, he ran barefoot and excitedly towards the living room.

As soon as Puni rushed into the hall, he was amazed by the sight before him.