Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

During this period, Brother Zha is in high spirits.

Although he had lost some points for reporting Harry and others for going to the tower without permission some time ago, there was no doubt that Slytherin House was far ahead in Hogwarts - after all, the extra points were not only for first-year students like them, the competition among the old students was equally fierce.

Malfoy was quite popular because he could make the Potter quartet lose so many points. Although he already had many fans due to his family background, this still made Draco very happy. He even ignored Neville, whom he liked to bully the most.

Of course, this doesn't prove that Draco has turned over a new leaf, he was just scared after being beaten last time. And when Draco heard that Harry and the others had miraculously come back from behind the trapdoor and defeated the Dark Lord that the wizarding world feared, Draco was still a little scared.

Neville, who had always been cowardly and easily bullied, also stood up. His physical fitness was good to begin with, and with the friendly one-on-one training from Coach Dudley, he soon realized that without sneak attacks or spells, Draco, Goyle and Crabbe would never cause trouble for Mr. Longbottom.

But as long as we can win the College Cup, what do these so-called sacrifices matter?

This is what Drag was thinking as he sat in the auditorium hung with Slytherin flags and looked at the table full of delicious food.

Although the students of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw looked down on the superior wizards in Serpentine House, they were indeed inferior in overall strength. Compared with their score of 472, Ravenclaw's 426 points and Hufflepuff's 352 points were far behind.

Although the misunderstanding of Harry was eliminated, Gryffindor was still sighing. The reason was that the score of 312 was extremely outstanding in the history of Hogwarts.

After Dumbledore announced the scores of each house, there was a thunderous cheer and a "booming" stomping sound at the Slytherin dining table. Dumbledore even banged the table hard with his poor wine glass. Fortunately, the students' wine glasses were made of metal, otherwise they would have shattered into pieces.

"Yes, Slytherin, that's a good performance indeed."

"However, several recent events must also be taken into account."

"I still have some final points to distribute here."

The Slytherins fell silent all of a sudden, and Malfoy's wine glass fell on the table. The Slytherins, who were so complacent just now, felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured on their heads.

What will be the final bonus?

Draco suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

On the Gryffindor side, people have already started whispering.

What else could it be?

Isn’t it just the story of the foursome fighting Voldemort?

"First, Mr. Ron Weasley, who won the most exciting game of chess that Hogwarts has seen in all these years."

"And it was a disastrous end to our side. For this, I will reward Gryffindor House with fifty points."

The expected cheers almost lifted the roof off the house. Everyone could hear Percy Weasley boasting loudly to the other prefects: "It's my brother! You know, my youngest brother! He passed Professor McGonagall's giant chessboard array successfully!"

Harry, Hermione and Dudley also clapped their hands vigorously. Applause was always louder than the dull stomping of feet.

"Second, Miss Hermione Granger, for calmly reasoning logically in the face of fire. I shall award fifty points to Gryffindor House."

Hermione suddenly lowered her head, her body shaking. Needless to say, she was crying for joy.

The Gryffindors were so happy that they wanted to do somersaults - Gryffindor's score went up by a full 100 points!

The Hufflepuffs on the side, however, couldn't laugh at all.

After all, I was ranked third, but ended up at the bottom. It’s not a happy feeling.

"Third, Mr. Harry Potter, he has shown great courage and bravery, for which I would like to award Gryffindor House sixty points."

Ron was cheering, Hermione was clapping, the Weasley brothers were laughing loudly, and the Gryffindor students had never seen such a grand occasion. Who could catch up to the top of the list after falling behind by more than a hundred points?

Hail to the miracle Potter!

“There are many types of courage, not just in dealing with enemies. It is also very important to stand up for yourself in front of friends.”

"This is ten points. I want to reward it to Mr. Neville Longbottom."

Neville was stunned. He never thought that he could contribute a crucial point for Gryffindor House.

"Well done, Longbottom!"

There was a sudden cheer from the Hufflepuffs. Although he didn't know who it was, he could vaguely tell it was a female voice. Neville blushed and lowered his head quickly.

As long as you can defeat the Slytherins, you will be everyone's friend forever.

Gradually, Hufflepuffs also joined in the cheers, and the entire hall turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"Okay, keep quiet, I still have the last score."

Dumbledore raised his hand, and the revelry students gradually quieted down.

"All of the above is based on a person we never thought of."

"Mr. Dudley Dursley has demonstrated his courage and loyalty by refreshing our cognition. For this, I will give Gryffindor House another 70 points!"

Numb, the Slytherins were completely numb.

They had all the advantages, but were given extra points. It would have been fine if it was more than ten points, but these seventy points were undoubtedly the last bundle of steel that broke the camel's back, and it fell firmly on the Slytherins' heads.

"This means that we have to make a small change to the decoration here."

Dumbledore clapped his hands gently, and the ribbons and flags soon turned bright red. A majestic Gryffindor lion appeared in front of everyone.

Ravenclaws were cheering, Hufflepuffs were cheering, Gryffindors were cheering, but the Slytherins were lifeless, as if the one who had just stomped their feet and roared was some unknown ghost house.

Harry blinked and felt a soreness in his eye sockets, almost crying.

In this year that changed the rest of his life, he won Quidditch games, received Christmas presents, and even defeated the legendary Dark Lord!

All of this is inseparable from his close friends: Ron, Hermione, and his cousin, Dudley.

He turned his head and saw Ron, the King of Chicken Legs, struggling desperately with his chicken leg, as expected; while Hermione was eating pudding happily with tears on her face.

Dudley was holding a glass of mead and raising his glass to him with a sly look he had never seen before.

He will never forget this night.