I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 128 John, I'm a little nervous!
Tonight is a sleepless night in Ravenclaw Tower.

Ribbons are flying in the common room, and bright flowers are placed in the corners of the tables.

The house elves kept appearing one after another, bringing all kinds of delicious food with aroma.

Professor Flitwick took out a record player from nowhere, and a group of students were dancing in the middle of it.

On the sofa in front of the curved window, Duncan and Jason, who hit the decisive blow, gradually became a little smug under the praise of the crowd, and their tone became arrogant.

According to the two of them, Fred and George are no longer worthy to be compared with them.

These two guys completely forgot that they were suppressed by the Fred brothers for the whole game.

John shook his head with a smile, bypassed the dancing crowd, and took a few steps up the stairs.

The music was quieter, and the brilliant lights were blocked.

It's like another world here.

Davis sat on the stairs, staring blankly at the front, holding a large cup in both hands, mechanically reciprocating up and down, drinking the drink in the cup non-stop.

Davis still didn't respond until John walked in front of him.

John lowered his head and glanced into the cup, it was empty and there was nothing in it.

"Captain, the cup is already empty." John said with a smile.

Davis trembled in fright, and he threw the cup, drawing an arc in the air, and he was about to have a passionate love with the ground until his bones were smashed.

John hurriedly moved a few steps towards the direction where the cup fell, and took it into his hand.

"It is you"

Davis raised his eyes to see John's figure clearly, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

John had a playful expression on his face: "Captain, if you don't go down to celebrate, what are you thinking here?"

"Don't you ask the question knowingly!" Davis said sullenly.

John squeezed Davis aside and sat down next to him: "Aren't you all prepared ahead? Why are you still so nervous?"

"I've made preparations ahead." Davis scratched his head in distress, "But I don't know why, I panicked again when the incident came to an end, and now my heart is beating wildly, and I can't control it."

"How about I cancel it for you and come back another day?" John said with a smile, "Anyway, we won't charge you twice."

"Don't, don't cancel," Davis said hurriedly, his voice slowly decreasing, as if he was whispering to someone, "I'm afraid next time. I will have no courage at all."

"Don't worry, I can see that Senior Penello still has a good impression of you!" John said.

"Really?" Davis asked, wide-eyed.

"Of course!" John said, "If you don't have a good impression and you pester her like a mangy candy all day, she will reward you with a thunderbolt and explode!"

"You're the mangy!" Davis retorted with a smirk.

John rolled his eyes, waved his wand to fill the glass with drink, and stuffed it into Davis' hand.

"Okay, it's almost time, you should be on your way, otherwise it will be too late!"

Davis laughed angrily, punched John angrily, and said, "You should be on your way!"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" John waved his hands again and again, "It's time for you to go. When the time is up, I will help you invite Senior Penello over."

Davis nodded heavily, drank the drink in the cup in one breath, vigorously put the cup on the ground, took a deep breath, stood up and walked down the stairs.

But just two steps away, he looked back at John again: "I really went?"

"Go, go." John waved out.

Davis took a step down, then turned around and said, "But I'm still a little nervous."

The anger in John's heart rose up: "Get out! I'll count to three, if you don't disappear from my sight, I will immediately cancel the things I prepared!"

"Don't be angry." Davis said aggrievedly.

Watching a strong man make this gesture in front of his eyes, John felt a chill.

He immediately raised his hand and said, "One!"

"I'm gone, I'm gone"

Seeing this, David quickly waved his hands and disappeared into the stairwell.

"You're such a grown-up, how can you be coy about things!" John muttered in a low voice.

"It's human nature to be a little nervous about this kind of thing, I think back then"

The portrait hanging on the wall suddenly spoke.

"Shut up!" John interrupted him, standing up and glaring.

The talking portrait was none other than Victor Roach, who had gone out to hide from the limelight for two days.

Guessing that John's anger had almost subsided, he sneaked back.

After the previous incidents, John gradually became rude to him, not as respectful as before.

Roach pursed his lips, silently ran to the corner of the painting and sat down with his back to John.

Several portraits around showed excited expressions, watching the bustle with great interest.

John ignored them, got up and dusted off his bum, and walked back to the common room.

When the appointed time came, John silently moved to Penello's side.

"Sister, is it convenient now? I have something to ask you."

"Ah, oh, yes."

Penello chatted with a few girls absent-mindedly, and responded to John's words again and again.

Several other girls showed clear expressions at the same time, with playful smiles on their faces.

"Penello, go get busy first, the primary school brother's affairs are important."

Penelope's ears instantly felt like burning charcoal. She coughed lightly and followed John calmly out of the common room.

The noisy sound in the lounge suddenly disappeared, as if the pause button had been pressed.

In the next second, a sound that could break through the sky erupted, and even the closed wooden door couldn't stop it.

"Captain, you have to work hard!"

Penello's face was immediately stained red, and she couldn't help but quicken her pace and walked to John's side.

Her eyes erratically looked around, feeling uncomfortable.

After a while, Penello couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere. She opened her mouth and said aloud, "John, where are we going?"

"You'll know when you go, some things have to be kept a little mysterious." John replied with a smile.

He took Penello out of the castle and walked into the night under the bright moon.

Penello looked at everything around her with interest. She was afraid of being penalized for violating school rules and never walked out of the common room at night.

But today they have the privilege, Professor Flitwick has applied to the school, and they can party all night.

"Okay, here we are." John stopped in front of an empty grass field.

Penello looked at the dark scene in front of him, a little confused, and couldn't help but let out a soft ah.

"Take a step forward." John said with a smile.

Penello stepped out tentatively, and the upper just touched the grass.

Small balls of light like fireflies suddenly lit up.

Flying freely in the air, it illuminates the surrounding scenes.

The surprise in Penello's eyes has not dissipated, and beautiful flowers emerged from her feet, slowly extending forward, forming a winding flower road.

There is also a flower fairy in a gorgeous dress waving in front of her, telling her to hurry over.

"John, this?" Penello asked a little blankly.

"Go, Miss Penello!" John urged with a smile.

This was what Davis had spent ten Galleons preparing for him.

I have to say that their business is getting wider and wider.

(End of this chapter)