Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

After the results were announced, Hogwarts officially entered the final celebration phase of the semester.

Thanks to the excellent academic performance of its students and their outstanding performance in the Quidditch match, Slytherin once again firmly won the House Cup!

When Dumbledore announced in the Great Hall that Slytherin had won the House Cup, the students at the Slytherin table instantly burst into thunderous cheers, and green and silver decorations spread across the hall, like a sea of ​​carnival.

"We won!" Harry patted Amanta and Draco on the shoulders excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "Slytherin again, great!"

"Need I say more?" Draco adjusted his cuffs elegantly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his blond hair shining in the candlelight, "It's always others who lose, and Slytherin who wins."

Amanta raised an eyebrow: "I hope you can maintain this confidence next year."

The Slytherin students clinked their glasses excitedly to celebrate, and many of them shouted "Long live Slytherin!". Even the senior students who had remained calm could not help but reveal a smug smile.

Hermione was watching them from a distance at the Ravenclaw table. She shook her head helplessly and said with a little frustration: "...Really, Ravenclaw was just a few points short."

"What a pity." Cedric turned around and smiled at her gently, "But you still have a chance next year."

Hermione sighed, "I hope so."

Not far away, at the Gryffindor table, there was silence.

Ron stared at the Slytherin flag hanging high up with an unpleasant expression, muttering, "Why is it like this every year?"

"I think this result is very reasonable." Blaise looked over leisurely, ruffling his curly hair with his fingers, and said with a deliberate provocation, "After all, Slytherin is always stronger than Gryffindor."

"Come on, Zabini." Ginny rolled her eyes and pulled Ron's sleeve to pull him back to his seat. "Let's think about next year."

But no matter what, this night belongs to Slytherin.

They raised their heads proudly, celebrating the glory that belonged to them, while the green and silver glow illuminated the entire auditorium.

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On the last day of the semester, the SO group decided to hold a small celebration in the open space at the edge of the greenhouse.

They brought a thick blanket and spread it on the soft grass. Pumpkin juice and snacks were spread all over the ground. It looked like a leisurely picnic.

"I think..." Harry muttered vaguely while chewing a piece of honey cake, "...Slytherin should hold a special 'We won again' celebration party."

"Oh? Sounds good." Draco took a sip of tea slowly and glanced at Harry. "But you should first consider whether you can still fit another piece of cake in your mouth."

"Don't underestimate me." Harry said seriously, reaching out and grabbing another piece of honey cake, "I'm the biggest foodie in Hogwarts."

Amanta picked up a book and flipped through it while saying calmly, "I heard that eating too much sweets can make people stupid."

Harry stopped immediately and looked at her in horror: "...Really?"

Draco glanced at him and said slowly: "Looking at your current IQ, it should be too late."

Harry: "..."

Luna sat next to Harry, her expression still maintaining a faint sense of ethereal. She drank pumpkin juice and said thoughtfully: "Do you know? Recently I discovered a very rare magical creature."

Harry swallowed the cake in his mouth and asked curiously, "What creature?"

Luna's silver eyes sparkled mysteriously: "They usually live at the bottom of the lake, and only float up when the moon is full, singing like a siren."

Harry nodded thoughtfully. Although he didn't quite understand what was said, he still replied seriously, "It sounds magical."

Luna tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes slightly serious: "Harry, do you believe it?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and grinned: "Well...anyway, what you said must make some sense."

Amanta watched the interaction between the two, raised her eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes: "Harry, are you——"

"Okay, don't scare Harry." Cedric interrupted her in time with a gentle tone.

"Huh? ...What are you talking about?" Harry looked at them in confusion, completely confused.

Hermione also looked at them and gave a meaningful smile: "Nothing."

Time passed quickly, night fell, stars shone, and the members of the SO group sat together and began to discuss their next plans.

"Based on the current situation, the spell on the Ravenclaw Diadem is too complicated." Hermione flipped through the notes, frowning slightly. "If we don't find a suitable way to crack it, forcible destruction may cause irreversible consequences."

Cedric said thoughtfully, "Perhaps we can start with ancient magic? After all, the crown is a relic left by Ravenclaw."

Neville scratched his head. "But... where can we find records of this kind of magic?"

Amanta tapped the book in her hand gently. "I may have an idea, but I'll have to wait until after the summer vacation."

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their hearts.

Hogwarts seemed particularly peaceful at night. As the summer night breeze blew by, the members of the SO group still sat together, gazing up at the bright starry sky.

Harry lay leisurely on the blanket, his hands resting on the back of his head, and said with emotion: "This year has passed so quickly."

"Yeah." Luna agreed softly, "It feels like school just started not long ago."

Amanta's eyes fell on her companions around her, and she frowned, thinking about something.

This year has finally come to an end.

They don't know what will happen in the future.

But at least at this moment, they can still enjoy this rare peace and happiness.