Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

"When did I promise to be your girlfriend?"

Hearing Cassandra's frantic defense, Alvin smiled smugly.

"Go and explain this matter to your grandfather. He has promised me that he will send you to England as soon as you graduate."

After saying a word, Alvin disappeared in place, leaving only Cassandra standing there blankly.

"Pfft!"

An abrupt laughter suddenly sounded, and it looked very strange in this gloomy forbidden forest.

Cassandra didn't know why she was smiling.

Maybe it's because of Alvin's domineering and rogue behavior, or maybe it's the back figure who finally fled.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, all the students have completed their final exams.

The fifth project started on the last Sunday before the holiday.

For the last carnival of this school year, the little wizards broke out with unimaginable enthusiasm.

Harry and Cedric instantly added countless little wizards as sparring partners.

Professor McGonagall also granted each warrior a classroom as a sparring partner.

"Harry! Your Obstruction Charm needs to be more accurate!"

George walked over to Harry and patted him on the shoulder, "What's the matter with you, why do I feel like you're a little absent-minded?"

"It's nothing, just a little tired, shall we rest for a while?"

At this time, Harry and the twins were in the Transfiguration classroom for special training in obstacle spells, but his trance state gave the twins some headaches.

Thinking it was caused by anxiety before the game, I had to let Harry rest for a while.

Sitting in the corner, Harry also froze.

In recent days, the scar on his forehead had begun to ache again, and he knew it was Voldemort's influence on him.

But since listening to Alvin's advice and learning Occlumency, he has no longer been able to dream about specific content.

Harry had also told Sirius and Snape these things.

Yes, Snape.

His relationship with Snape was becoming more and more delicate now, and he always felt that Snape was becoming more gentle to him.

The eyes are getting more and more... kind?

Sirius thought he was just paying too much attention to his scars and told him to relax as much as possible and prepare for the final test.

Snape was silent for a while, and told him to keep trying to learn Occlumency so he could avoid this trouble.

In fact, what Harry wanted to tell the most was Alvin. From the first grade to now, he has been used to holding Alvin's thighs.

But the recent Alvin Shenlong can't see the end.

According to Hermione, lately he has been busy with the Leyline Logger factory...

The thoughts drifted further and further and the thoughts in his head became more and more confused, and Harry forced himself to focus on the upcoming fifth project first.

"George! Fred! Let's start..."

"Potter! Come over here!"

On the day of the game, when Harry finished his breakfast and was about to go back to the dormitory for some repairs, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared and took him away.

"Some of your relatives will come to cheer you on today, and you can meet."

Harry was confused. He didn't think the Dursleys would come to cheer him on.

Maybe there will be some interest when they know the game will be life-threatening.

Following Professor McGonagall all the way to the conference room on the second floor, Harry pushed the door open.

There were already quite a few people in the room, Cedric and his parents were standing by the door, and Krum was talking to his parents in a corner of the room.

The other warriors also came with relatives, scattered in every corner of the house.

And Bill and Mrs Weasley were standing by the fireplace, looking at him with a smile.

"I didn't expect it!" Bill stepped forward and gave Harry a warm hug, "Charlie wants to come too, but he can't go away, and Dad will come over later.

Harry was also very happy, he felt that the Weasley family could not be better as his family.

"I thought it was Dursley..."

"Don't mention them!" Mrs. Weasley was very dissatisfied with the Dursleys, with anger in her eyes.

Harry wisely changed the subject and chatted with Bill about other topics, and Bill told him a lot of interesting things about himself at school.

Before they knew it, they talked about Percy again.

The recent news of Crouch's disappearance has been circulated in small circles, and Fudge has removed Percy's long-standing role as acting referee and made him himself.

Percy was depressed about this for a long time.

At this time, the door was pushed open again.

Alvin and Fleur, Cassandra walked in.

Next to them were two middle-aged women, all very beautiful, holding hands, chatting and laughing, chatting enthusiastically about something.

"Look," Alvin Nunuzui, "I'll just say we're the last to arrive. 35

Furong pinched him angrily, and just now Alvin was complaining that she was taking too much time with her makeup.

Sure enough, men don't have a good thing, and they have this attitude when they get it.

"Alvin!"

Harry hurried over and said happily that he had seen Alvin 260 years ago, and he had too many questions in his heart.

Alvin gave him a look, motioned to Harry to talk about something later, and then introduced him.

"This is Madame Delacour, and this is Madame Worley, both of whom are my mother-in-law?"

"All?

Harry was taken aback and glanced at Cassandra, and then he looked at Alvin in admiration. Sure enough, this warrior of Ilvermorny could not escape the clutches of Alvin.

Cassandra looked at Alvin in embarrassment, but in the end neither did nor refute.

Just when her mother met Alvin and was very satisfied with him, she settled the matter between the two on the spot, without even giving her time to defend herself.

"Parents to enrich people!

Cassandra comforted herself with this proverb from the highest kingdom, completely denying the slightest joy in her heart.

A few words of courtesy, Alvin also greeted other people he knew.

Especially Cedric's father, when he saw Alvin, he immediately became arrogant, making his son very embarrassed.

Not long after, several other principals and referees also came here.

Ludo Bagman's face was a little unsightly, and when others greeted him, there was a slight smile on the basis of reluctance.