Train to Another World.

Chapter 496 Gift
After returning to his residence, Li Zhuoguang did not go out again. Instead, he practiced the method of nourishing his mind every day and summarized and organized the memories he had regained.

As for hunting down black wizards, Li Zhuoguang had not started yet. Although it was normal for black wizards to suddenly be found dead in the wilderness, if too many of them died at once, who knows how many secret arts the wizard families here had hidden, and it was inevitable that they might find out about him.

So we have to think of a way to justify the killing. After all, in the eyes of many people, killing is not terrible, what is terrible is random killing without reason.

Also, after being reminded by Malfoy today, Li Zhuoguang remembered that it is customary to give Christmas gifts to people here. It is time to prepare gifts for the new friends, especially the photos in the phone that need to be processed.

The 1991 photos were a hassle. He had to convert the format of the photos many times before he could develop them using today's technology. When he finally got the photos, Li Zhuoguang was still satisfied.

He wrapped the photo in a gift box and prepared to send it out, but after thinking it over, he wrote a small note: If you don’t understand, show it to your grandma. I’m sure they were in pain before they died.

Then there are others.

The Slytherin Quidditch team is the simplest. It just so happens that the Nimbus 2001 has been developed and will be available next year. However, Li Zhuoguang is now barely considered a powerful figure in the wizarding world, so it is no problem for him to get the broom in advance.

So Li Zhuoguang bought a 2001 for each of them and sent it over. The 2000 belonged to the school team and could not be taken away after graduation, but the one Li Zhuoguang gave was his own.

Snape's was a pile of potion materials, which Li Zhuoguang had bought in Diagon Alley before, and it was just right to give it to Snape now. Anyway, it would be turned into potion and returned to his hands. He also attached a small note in the bag of medicine: The holiday is not for you to rest, but for you to concentrate on making medicine.

Hermione is a library index, compiled by a nerdy senior who has already graduated. When he was in school, he, like Hermione, liked to hang out in the library reading books, but his aptitude was mediocre and his grades were not very good.

After graduation, he compiled a library index, which included the approximate contents and locations of the books in the Hogwarts Library, except for the restricted area, and the Ravenclaw Library.

After the book was published, it was sold in Flourish and Blotts. Unfortunately, few people would buy it. However, Li Zhuoguang thought that this book was very suitable for Hermione. Li Zhuoguang attached a small note in the book: You look really embarrassed in a hurry to find information.

Harry's gift was more substantial, the Beretta M92F, and two fully loaded magazines. There was also a small note: When dealing with Muggles, a gun is much more intimidating than a wand. Also, casting spells outside of school is prohibited, so you can only bluff, but the gun has real bullets.

As for Ron? That unlucky kid didn't have such a good relationship with Li Zhuoguang, so he didn't have any gifts.

Malfoy was much simpler. Li Zhuoguang had already thought of what he wanted to give him when he met him. He put a stack of custom-made points cards into the gift box and attached a small note: If you are beaten three times, you can be exempted from one beating. The number will be reset at the end of the month. The final right of interpretation belongs to me.

After being informed by Li Zhuoguang about the Christmas customs here, Pojun also prepared gifts. She was used to being careless, so the gifts she prepared were simple and crude, but not as thoughtful as Li Zhuoguang's.

I don't know where she found the scale, but she just started to weigh the gold coins. According to her, every New Year, my grandfather and his family would give her money directly, and she could buy whatever she wanted.

"Hermione, let's just go with ten kilograms. For the red-haired twins, three kilograms each will be about right."

She didn't have many friends, so she weighed the gold galleons quickly. She stuffed the gold galleons roughly into the gift box and asked the owl to send it away in several batches.

On Christmas Day, Li Zhuoguang and Pojun also received return gifts.

Pojun received a set of precious jewelry from Hermione. It was probably not Hermione's work. It might be that the Grangers did not want their daughter to receive such an expensive gift for nothing.

The twins had a large bag of prank props and a rough handwritten share subscription form. The twins regarded the gold sent by Pojun as an investment, and no matter how big their business became in the future, Pojun would have 35% of the shares.

Li Zhuoguang also received quite a few gifts in return. Apart from the small toys from Harry and the novels from Hermione, everyone else presented magic props or antiques from their family collections, highlighting the rigidity and old-fashionedness of a pure-blood family.

Snape sent a bottle of potion, which seemed to be used to treat mental illness and had a miraculous effect on mania. Malfoy's gift was very interesting. He actually prepared two sets of gifts. One set was for Li Zhuoguang, which was a dragon farm in England. Norbert, who nominally belonged to Li Zhuoguang, was now kept there.

What was given to Pojun was an extremely gorgeous scabbard. According to the instruction manual he sent, the scabbard seemed to be able to automatically match all swords and also have the function of maintaining the swords.

Pojun took out her long sword and tried it out. After putting it in, the scabbard really turned into the shape of the blade. Then she immediately made up a bag of gold and sent it to Malfoy.

Li Zhuoguang asked curiously: "When did you become so close to Malfoy?"

Po Jun thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe it was because he and I encountered a giant monster last time, and then I killed the giant monster, so he thought I saved his life."

Li Zhuoguang also remembered this matter and stopped caring about it.

Although there is no concept of Christmas in everyone's world, and Li Zhuoguang's family has never celebrated Christmas, but when they got here, the atmosphere was there, and everyone celebrated Christmas Eve as New Year's Eve.

William also came back on Christmas Eve. The free hunting during this period made him feel refreshed, but during dinner, he kept complaining about the many warning letters he had received from the International Wizarding Association.

"The brains of those nobles are full of shit. They still talk about vampires and wizards coexisting peacefully. Bah, I have investigated and found that only a few vampires can control their blood addiction. Even if they can control it, it is not 100% reliable.

Wizards can live in peace with them because vampires are no match for adult wizards, but it is not a good thing for ordinary people to encounter hungry vampires. Such things should be exterminated.

As for the werewolves, I admit that some of them are indeed helpless and pitiful, but those who actively spread the virus must die. Especially the one called Fenrir Greyback, I have been looking for him for a long time but couldn't find him, it's a pity.

There are also five-legged beasts, curled-winged demons, bird-shaped man-eating monsters and the like. I don’t understand why the wizards here don’t do it when they have the ability to kill these monsters to extinction.”

Li Zhuoguang shrugged. "Like you said, many magical animals are no match for adult wizards. Since they can't harm our group, there's nothing to worry about."

"Boss, I need money."

"How much do you need?"

"do not know."

"This 'I don't know' is very scary. It can be understood as infinite. What do you want to do?"

William scratched his head. "The wizards here have invented something called 'wolf poison potion', which can keep werewolves awake on full-moon nights. Many of them are not man-eating monsters, but they just can't control themselves on full-moon nights.

If we can effectively curb their bestiality, then we have killed the monster within them."

William's request reminded Li Zhuoguang of the Explosives Award in his own world: "This is a long-term investment. Just investing money is useless. What you need is not money, but a profitable foundation. I think Wei Changfeng can do this."

William glanced at Wei Changfeng, and Wei Changfeng thought for a moment: "It's very feasible, I'll try my best."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)