Chapter 93 The Last Carnival

Although Quidditch is the most popular sport at Hogwarts, not all little wizards will choose to watch the game.

There are still some people in the lounge of each house. The least number is Gryffindor, about five or six, and the most number is a dozen or so people in Ravenclaw.

These are basically fifth- or seventh-grade students. The pressure of exams makes them have no time to care about Quidditch.

With this time, they obviously prefer to stay in the library or a cozy lounge and read for a while.

Kyle turned his attention to the Hufflepuff common room.

The Marauder's Map's description of the dormitory area is not as detailed as other places. It only briefly distinguishes between men and women.

 Seven years are all together, separated from the common room next to it by only a thin line of ink.

Kyle wrote down the names of everyone in the Hufflepuff common room.

 There are not many, only six.

After writing it down, Kyle wanted to close the map and continue watching the game, but under the influence of a mysterious force, he accidentally looked at the location of the underground classroom, and then found Snape's private storage room nearby.

Kyle swore that he had absolutely no intention of stealing (crossed out)… and taking anything there, at least not yet.

It is undeniable that there are many treasures in Snape's personal storage room, but Kyle is currently more interested in magic spells, and those potion materials are not very attractive to him.

But now that he had seen everything, Kyle also took note of the route leading there, as well as the surrounding secret passage entrances and exits.

 Purely curious, nothing else.

 There is nothing else to do now anyway, so I am idle.

 “Look, Cedric is speeding up!”

At this moment, a deafening cheer suddenly came from the surroundings.

Kyle quickly closed the Marauder's Map and tapped it with his wand again.

 “The prank is over.”

 The ink lines faded away, and the Marauder's Map turned into an ordinary parchment.

On the Quidditch pitch, Cedric was diving down from mid-air at extremely fast speeds.

 “It’s the Golden Snitch!”

The commentator excitedly shouted: "It's right next to the Slytherin goalpost, less than twenty feet off the ground!"

 “Higgs saw it too, and he sped up!”

 The two Seekers rushed towards the Golden Snitch one after another. The atmosphere in the stands was extremely solemn, and everyone was watching them nervously.

 A few seconds later…

 “It’s Cedric!”

The commentator shouted at the top of his lungs: "Cedric Diggory, the youngest Seeker, has caught the Golden Snitch!"

 The stands were boiling with excitement, and a large number of yellow flags and support items were thrown into the air.

 “We win, we win!” The little badgers around them screamed excitedly and hugged each other.

 “Thank you Hufflepuff for bringing us a wonderful Quidditch game.”

 …

 An hour later, Cedric was carried back to the common room by a group of excited Hufflepuff students. In the words of the Quidditch players, it was hero's treatment.

But in Kyle's opinion, he now looks more like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

 A celebration feast after victory is essential. That night, several senior students went to the kitchen and brought a lot of delicious food. Soon the common room was filled with all kinds of delicious steaks and biscuits.

 “Kyle, where were you just now?” Connor came over with a large piece of bone-in steak and asked doubtfully: “Why didn’t I see you when the game was over?”

 “I’m going to the bathroom,” Kyle said. “What a pity.” Kangna whispered, “You missed the most exciting part.”

Kyle said with a smile: "That's not true. When I came back, I happened to see Cedric catching the Golden Snitch."

 “That’s good.” Kangna smiled and took a bite of the steak, then showed a happy expression.

Kyle looked at her and asked doubtfully: "I'm going to bed soon. Is it okay for you to eat so much now?"

Kanna's hand movements suddenly stopped, and her expression became a little stiff. She turned her head and whispered: "I...I didn't eat much for dinner."

"Is that so?" Kyle frowned, "But how could I remember the dinner time...forget it, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Kanna breathed a sigh of relief and quickly made an excuse to leave without waiting for Kyle to say anything else.

 Everyone was very happy, but what they didn’t know was that this banquet could be said to be their last carnival.

 Because the final exam is coming soon.

Professors are assigning more and more homework, and they almost don’t have time to play a game of wizard chess.

 The Easter holidays are far less fun than Christmas, and most people choose to stay in school.

There are too many homeworks, and the blank parchments are piled up like a hill. They have to stay in the library almost every day, sighing and yawning, trying desperately to complete these heavy homework.

In addition, they also need to memorize the "must-test content" mentioned by the professors and practice wand movements.

It is obviously a holiday, but the complaints of the little wizards can always be heard in the corridor.

"I will never remember this!" Halfway through the holiday, Mikel finally couldn't stand it anymore, threw away his quill, and said angrily: "Who discovered the twelve uses of fire dragon blood? This is too much. There are too many and I can’t remember them at all!”

 “Dumbledore.”

Kyle, who was sitting opposite him, said without raising his head: "Do you want to challenge him for a duel? This is indeed a good idea. If you can beat him up, Professor Snape will definitely not let him do it again." You carry these things.”

   …”

  After Mikel was stunned for a moment, he reached out and picked up the quill, "What is the twelfth use of fire dragon blood... By the way, it is used as a furnace cleaner.

This is not that hard to remember. I should have been more serious just now. "

Kyle smiled and said nothing.

 An hour later, he also put down his quill and closed his copy of "Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms."

 “Kyle, have you finished all your homework?”

  Mikel and Ryan looked up sharply, just like two sniffers who had discovered Jin Gallon.

Kyle moved his shoulders, nodded and said, "Well, it's done."

Mikel’s eyes lit up and he asked expectantly: “Can you... lend it to us for reference?”

"…Fine."

Kyle did not refuse directly like before this time. After hesitating, he pushed the homework to them.

 The main thing is that he remembered that Mikel and Ryan had already written a lot of homework. Although it was not much, one third was definitely there.

 In this way, you don’t have to worry about the possibility of copying the homework, and it doesn’t matter if you lend it to them.

 In addition, there is indeed a lot of homework during the Easter holidays.

However, just to be on the safe side, Kyle still reminded: “Remember, you can’t copy.”

“Don’t worry.” Mikel patted his chest decisively and said, “We won’t make the same mistake twice.”

 (End of this chapter)

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