The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Harry spent some time figuring out that werewolves might attack humans without acknowledgment during a full moon, the effects of wolfsbane potion, and how wizards who turned into werewolves would receive a lot of discrimination.

He now finally understood why Professor Lupine had never told him the truth, and also understood that Eugenie was helping to hide the secret.

Before the dinner began, the Potions class report cards were ruthlessly handed out to everyone.

There were unsubstantiated rumors that the slips were enchanted, and if they were not signed by the guardian within a week, a horrifying howling letter would be mailed to their home.

Now Harry's hopes were all on his godfather, who had not been released from prison.

Getting his aunt and uncle to sign the Hogwarts report card, or receiving a howling letter from Snape, both of which were ten times more difficult to deal with than a basilisk.

After Harry returned to his dormitory, he dug out the gift from the bedside drawer that Hagrid had given him last year - a photo album full of his parents' smiles. This was the most precious gift he had ever received.

Dumbledore had already told him the basic situation.

Harry took out a photo from his parents' wedding and looked at it again and again. There was an uneven hole in the photo, and he used a knife to dig out Peter - because Peter always managed to hide behind other people when he tried to cover it with ink.

The godfather, whom Harry had never met, gracefully held a wine glass and smiled beside his father. The warmth of his smile could be felt through the photo.

The upcoming reunion made him completely forget that he would still have to go back to the Dursleys tomorrow.

What's even more gratifying is that Dumbledore promised to go to No. 4 Privet Drive to pick up Harry to attend the courtroom of the Ministry of Magic. He is now counting down the days until he can see the Godfather.

Neville was away at this time, and some people reported seeing his lost toad Leif in the toilet.

Seamus was lying next to a shivering paper basket, trying to escape, and kept chanting the repair spell on the magic robe that he had burned through. However, the good repair spell caused a small explosion again, and the robe caught fire and broke. The hole burned even larger.

Even Ron wasn't in the dormitory. He was carried away by Fred and George, each with an arm.

Fred and George were overjoyed when they received their results, and couldn't wait to talk to their brother about the fact that he should spend his own money to get a new wand during the summer vacation.

Eugenie hasn't gone to see them yet. Anyway, they have many opportunities to meet during the summer vacation.

This time she no longer needs to hide alone on an island. In the early stage, she will often appear in Diagon Alley to follow up on the situation and make timely strategic adjustments.

Compared with Lucius, she invested more energy and took more risks. Of course, correspondingly, the proportion of shares is also closely related to the risk.

The decoration at the end-of-term dinner was still the expected gold and red, and Eugenie didn't care about it. Snape was expressionless, with the numbness of having read the script for a long time, and when Dumbledore announced the winner of the Academy Cup, he and the others People applauded symbolically.

It was said to be applause, but in fact it was just two shallow pokes on the palm of the other hand with the fingertips, and there was absolutely no third time.

"I am convinced that I lost this year." Helen clapped vigorously next to Eugenie. "Without them, it is hard for me to imagine living with monsters in the castle."

"Yeah, that kind of thing has been lurking in the secret room for thousands of years. It's terrible."

Eugenie seemed to be separated from the surrounding bustle by an invisible magical barrier. She was holding a roast chicken and gnawing on it. She had a good appetite recently.

She gnawed the bones clean one by one, then put them back together, using her wand to make the skeleton stand.

Unfortunately, the chicken's neck and feet were removed, and the remaining parts looked ridiculous.

After Helen finished chewing the rock cake, she rubbed her cheeks and watched the chicken bones dancing with great interest. She also used chocolate wrappers to squeeze a few ellipsoid-shaped eggs and said to her, "Remember to give them to me when you go back." Write a letter."

"Yes," said Eugenie cheerfully, "and I will go to Diagon Alley often."

"It's great, you must come to the store and try the ice cream made by my grandpa!"

"Okay." Eugenie also wanted to thank Mr. Fusco in person, because thanks to their help, the process of getting rid of the curse became smoother.

She was thinking that she couldn't just show up for a visit empty-handed (and probably buy a few ice creams for nothing), when Helen took advantage of her thoughts and took out a plain pink candy from her pocket and stuffed it into her Between the lips, "Have a try, it's delicious."

Eugenie was still thinking about what gift to bring, and her mouth tasted sweet, thinking it was some candy from the banquet.

But within ten seconds of holding the candy in her mouth, a smell that connected to her nasal cavity erupted from her mouth - like a group of chipmunks farting in her mouth.

As the banquet came to an end in the excitement, Professor Dumbledore tapped his wine glass with his fork, and the crisp sound was amplified dozens of times before everyone could hear it.

The principal has issued many awards to encourage students who actively participate in extracurricular activities:

Badges for over [-] challenges, medals for winning various small competitions, medals for winning competitions through special methods (discovering loopholes in the rules)...

As long as he participated, Dumbledore could always find a way to let students with different personalities get a souvenir that recorded his efforts.

Neville held the fiery red Hundred Challenge Badge tightly in his hand, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Of course Eugenie does not have this red medal. She can count the number of times she has participated on one hand, but she also received a list reward.

She scratched the hair around her ears, oh, I remembered it. After cleaning up the little enemy who was controlled by jealousy and throwing him into the woods, she took part in an herbalism activity while passing by the greenhouse.

She had thought that someone would break the record later, but it was a pity that it seemed not to be the case.

Aside from the basilisk incident, the year was generally satisfactory.

The next morning, the cotton-like clouds were still on the horizon, the sun broke out of the golden cloud holes, and the windows were set in the ancient stone walls with shining gold.

The sun is particularly dazzling, and the arrival of the holidays has cured everyone's bedridden syndrome.

The only drawback is that after leaving school, these underage wizards who may cause accidents at any time are prohibited from using magic.

On the surface, Eugenie also needs to abide by this rule.

Crowds of people dragged their suitcases out of the lounges of their respective colleges, and colorful spells and small fireworks were everywhere on the way to the station.

Filch hugged Mrs. Norris, who was recovering soon, and chased after him, shouting.

However, the semester was over, and his threats could not scare anyone, or even be heard, as the surroundings were noisy.

The noisy sound moved from the platform to the carriage. When the time was up, thick steam rushed into the sky, and the crimson Hogwarts Express pulled out of the station full of all kinds of expectations.

Eugenie waved to Fred and George, who had their entire upper bodies leaning out of the car window, then turned and walked towards Snape, who could always find a shadow to stand in.

She can arrive in London earlier than anyone else on the train and start her own wonderful vacation.