[HP] Hogwarts students

When the Easter holiday was approaching, the dementors guarding the school gate finally left. Sirius wrote to say that, firstly, there was no trace of Peter Pedilou near Hogwarts; The caretaker of Zkaban, because almost all wizards have been transferred away - for the upcoming Quidditch World Cup in Little Britain.

Even Dad's letter couldn't help complaining, "...Even Mr. Crouch has to be busy with these things all day long. Many foreign wizards have come early, and the supervisor is terrified every day, fearing that more things will be found. Auror Command..."

I also wrote down all my troubles and joys in school. I wrote down two full pages of letter paper. I hesitated for a moment and didn’t mention Harry’s matter. Maybe I’ll wait a while——I folded the letter paper and put it in the paper with a guilty conscience. in the envelope.

The confrontation with Malfoy and others in the basement was still reported, but no one knew the origin and truth of the matter, which can be regarded as one of my handles on him.

From now on, whenever he and his friends feel uncomfortable in front of us, I'll point to my head, and Malfoy will gnash his teeth in anger, but dare not provoke me to tell the truth.

As time got closer and closer to the final - Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, the students of the two colleges almost tensed up, and the atmosphere between each other was full of gunpowder.In just one week, more than one conflict has broken out in passages and corridors across the school.

We all tacitly surrounded the first graders in the crowd, so as not to accidentally hurt them when there was a conflict-they couldn't cast more spells.Even so, a few seniors were admitted to the hospital wing, both Gryffindors and Slytherins.

On the day of the game, all the emotions of everyone seemed to explode. Looking at the heated game scene, everyone was roaring and screaming.Especially Lee Jordan, who mastered the commentary microphone, his commentary and angry roars coexisted, almost knocking down Professor Flitwick beside him.

"Despicable!" Even Neville shouted with red eyes when Malfoy reached out and grabbed the tail of the Firebolt/Arrow again, forcing Harry to slow down, "They fouled! Another foul!"

Fortunately, the other members of the team were not idiots. Angelina took this opportunity to grab the Quaffle, and at the speed of Harry's bullets, she got a way in the air. She held the Quaffle firmly and dodged the surrounding traffic The Slytherin player threw the Quaffle into the opposite ring with a jerk.

"Nice job! Angelina!" I yelled excitedly, putting my hands in a trumpet shape on my face, "Come on! Harry!"

My eyes started to move with Harry's movement, and his speed was much faster than before, because everyone present also noticed that the Snitch was just below, a few feet from the lawn, and Malfoy was sitting on him. On the Nimbus 2001, it is inevitable to also rush towards the Snitch.

Everyone's hearts are hanging in the air, the Firebolt/Arrow is faster, Malfoy is closer, and Bor in Slytherin, he hits another Bludger at Harry... this is In a war where every second counts, it is only a little bit away——

"Caught!"

The glare of the sun suddenly magnified, Harry raised his hands high, and his right hand was holding the flapping golden snitch!The audience was boiling, and after they landed, whoever jumped over the fence first, a torrent of red poured into the stadium.Everyone was congratulating, crying, and congratulating each other. I watched Harry being lifted high in the middle of the crowd. He couldn't speak with excitement, but he glanced over.

"Look!" He raised the golden snitch that was still thumping in his hand, and slammed it into my face. "This is - I - give it to you!"

"—I'm sorry!" Wood was about to hand him the trophy, but he couldn't help wiping the tears off his face when he saw this scene, "This is the property of the school, Harry!"

"... Oh." Harry pretended that this hadn't happened, he silently withdrew his hand, raised the trophy high, and received another exclamation and screams.

This is the first Quidditch trophy won by Gryffindor since the legendary Charlie Weasley (that is, Ron's second brother)!

For the next whole week, Gryffindor was in celebration and excitement all the time. It wasn't until the head of the Boys' Union, Percy Weasley, who sternly forbade loud noises in the lounge, that we realized in a trance that there was still The final exam is coming up in a few days.

The good time of June is approaching, despite the tempting summer wind blowing outside the window, the students have to stay in the castle, forcing their brains to concentrate on the upcoming final exam, OWL (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination) and NEWT (Ultimate Wizarding Test).

Hermione, who was as nervous as Percy, was getting worse with each passing day. I've never seen her so nervous.

"Has any of you seen my "Numerics and Grammar"?" She was buried in the sea of ​​books, and her messy brown hair looked even more dull.

"Oh, by the way, I borrowed it and flipped through it when I went to sleep." Ron said bluntly, there were only a few books in front of him, and I didn't see him flip through them at all.

Spending all day in reviewing various subjects, I was almost exhausted. If it weren't for Harry's occasional encouragement, I might want to give up the potions exam or the astronomy exam.

The exam week is coming soon, and the exam for the Transformation class is very simple, except that when I needed to turn the teapot into a turtle, Professor McGonagall deliberately asked me to hold on for an extra minute, and would not give me a mark until he saw me transform back.

In Charms, there was the Happiness Charm, a spell taught in a class Hermione missed earlier.But after days of study by Hermione and I, we've mastered the Happy Charm very well - except for the 10 minutes when Hermione got a little too nervous and made me laugh out loud, the rest are pretty good.

The Protection of Fantastic Beasts exam was simply Hagrid's personal show. He gave the easiest exam question and allowed every student who took his course to pass with a perfect score.

And in the potions test, I guessed correctly by mistake!Just the night before, I was delving into the steps and materials of the confusion potion in the dormitory. When I made the perfect confusion potion, Snape stood behind me for a long time.

This was followed by exams in Astronomy (I fell asleep halfway through), History of Magic, Herbalism, Defense Against the Dark Arts and Ancient Runes, and when the exam week finally came to an end, all the students cheered - than won the quiz. The Diqi game is even more exciting.

"Let's sit by the Black Lake for a while! OK?" Lavender said haggardly, "I really want to bask in the sun and sleep on the lawn for a while."

Hermione and I anxiously repeated the questions from the runes exam, and we followed Lavender and Parvati over and over again, happily finding that most of them were the same.

"Please!" Parvati said bitterly, "don't remind me of those messy runes."

We took off our shoes, soaked our feet in the icy water, and watched the giant squid writhing in the middle of the lake.There are many students on the lawn, even if they just sit and waste time, they can feel very comfortable and at ease.

Harry and Ron came out of the castle with dark faces. I thought it was because their exams were not going well, but Harry came and brought us a message: "Professor Lupine is resigning."

"What?" I yelled in surprise. "Why? Why did he leave?"

"Then what kind of professor will be sent next year!" Seamus said dejectedly.

"...Sure enough, the professors in this class can't teach for more than a year..." Immediately afterwards, they turned around and started whispering.

But when the four of us gathered under the beech, Hermione seemed very calm.

"Hermione, aren't you surprised?" I asked.

"Of course not, I knew he was going to resign," said Hermione, looking around before sneaking closer. "Did he tell you?"

"What? You mean..." Harry asked, squinting his eyes suspiciously, "Are you the first to be told?"

"No way!" Ron exclaimed.And I was scratching my head and jumping around: "What, what?"

"Remus is a werewolf!" said Hermione, and I was the only one who was shocked: "What—"

"I guessed it myself." She raised her eyebrows. "Later, I asked him for confirmation...he admitted. I swore to keep the secret for him, but he said it's okay to let you know."

"Is that why he resigned because of this matter?" I frowned and asked, "Obviously no one will find out, and he can keep working."

"It is said that Dumbledore assigned him other tasks." Ron said excitedly, "Harry just came out of his office...he said it himself, it was about the Horcrux."

Harry looked a bit sleepy, as if depressed that he couldn't be of any help.I had no choice but to reach out and hold him, and scratched Harry's palm with my fingertips to divert his attention: "How do you plan to spend your summer vacation?"

"Sirius bought a ticket for the Quidditch World Cup!" At this point, Harry cheered up, and took my hand into his arms with his backhand, "He still has a few tickets, let's go and see together! Okay ?”

"I was just about to say it!" Ron glanced at Hermione, "My dad issued a ticket, and I'll help you all get the ticket."

"Just kidding!" I exclaimed, "My dad also has tickets in his hand, and I have reserved several tickets for you."

"Looks like I'm the only one who doesn't have a ticket," Hermione joked, "Whose ticket should I take?"

Ron and I looked at each other and shouted in unison, "Of course it's mine!"

On the train back, Ron and I were arguing over whose house Hermione should meet before going to the World Cup, and he insisted that Hermione should go to the Burrow because "she's been here so many times!"

"But Hermione can sleep in my bed."

"—she could share a room with Ginny, and it's more lively from the Burrow!"

"But Hermione can sleep in my bed."

"There are more people going from our family. Dad specially applied for a portkey. Even Harry and Sirius can set off with us!"

"But Hermione can sleep in my bed."

"..." Ron looked like he was about to vomit blood, and he tugged at Harry's sleeve, "Go on, brother."

Hermione sat by and watched the excitement, smiling very heartily.Harry was also watching cheerfully, but now being involved, he could only say helplessly: "I don't know, or I'll go back and ask Sirius how he can get there? We can start from the Burrow."

"I'll call you when the time comes, and you come to my house early." I turned around and shook Hermione's hand, "I have a lot of CDs and DVDs at home, you can watch whatever you want, let's have a pajama party all night , I'm looking forward to having a slumber party only with girls!"

"Have you ever driven with boys before?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Er - yeah. But that was before ten years old." I reacted awkwardly, and Ron started giggling gleefully, and even Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, not trying to speak for me.

"Okay." He lowered his head and fiddled with Bibi's multi-flavored beans on the table.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, Ron slipped out of the car by looking for the Weasley twins, and Hermione quietly followed him and left.There were only the two of us in the cubicle, and I tugged at his collar: "Please—are you jealous of what happened before the age of ten?"

Harry didn't know what he was doing behind his back. He turned his head after dozens of seconds, carefully observing my face: "Then can we set off together? To the World Cup."

"Of course." I pretended to agree, and hugged him loosely on the shoulder for a moment. Harry was stunned. Taking this opportunity, I immediately pulled out the book in his hand - "Twelve Magical Tricks for Charming Witches", The above page is turning to the third trick: how to charm her with a proper show of weakness.

"—Or not, let's meet at the gate of the venue then, Lover."