HP When Harry is a Genius

Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse of Hogwarts hospital, is a kind woman, but very strict.

"Only five minutes," Harry begged.

"Absolutely not." Madam Pomfrey said firmly.

"You let Professor Dumbledore in..." Harry begged.

"Yeah, of course, he's the headmaster, so it's different. You need to rest." Madam Pomfrey insisted.

"I'm resting, look, lying on the bed, doing nothing. Oh, please, Madam Pomfrey..." Harry said coquettishly, blinking his emerald green eyes.

"Oh, well," Madam Pomfrey finally compromised, "but only five minutes."

She let Ron, Hermione and Draco in.

"Harry!"

Hermione looked like she was about to throw her arms around him again, but checked herself just in time, which relieved Harry because his head was still hurting.

"Oh, Harry, we all thought you were going to - Dumbledore was so worried, the whole school was talking about it," said Ron. "What the hell was going on?"

It is very rare that a true story is more bizarre and thrilling than an unfounded rumour, and that is what it is.

Harry told them everything exactly: Quirrell, the mirror, the Philosopher's Stone and Voldemort.

They listened so intently, they gasped nervously at every danger point, and Hermione screamed when Harry spoke of the face under Quirrell's hood.

"So the Philosopher's Stone is gone?" Finally Ron asked regretfully, "Nicole May is dying?"

"That's what I asked him too, but Dumbledore thought—he said, 'To the very sane, death is just another great adventure'." Harry repeated Dumbledore's words .

"I've said he's a bit of a nerd," said Ron, shocked by how unreasonable his hero had become.

"Maybe he lied to you. Anyway, no one knows exactly where the Nicolas May and his wife live in seclusion in Devonshire. He said it was ruined—anyway, everyone will believe his words, and no one will play the Philosopher's Stone again." It’s an idea, and Nicolas May and the others will save a lot of trouble.” Draco said with his hands on his chin.

Hermione nodded in unexpected agreement.

None of the younger friends could understand Dumbledore's statement that death was a great adventure.

"What happened to you after that?" Harry asked.

"Oh, we made it back pretty well," said Hermione, "and then Malfoy went to find Professor Snape, and Ron and I rushed to the owl's shack trying to get in touch with Dumbledore, only to find Came across him in the hall. He knew it already, he just said: 'Harry's been watching him, hasn't he?' and he sprinted towards the fourth floor."

"I get the feeling that Dumbledore wanted you to do this," said Ron. "He gave you your father's Invisibility Cloak and guided you to do it."

"Gee," said Hermione, unable to resist, "if that's the case with him - I mean - that's terrible - you'd probably be killed."

"Haven't we discussed this issue many times?" Draco said.

"Anyway," said Ron happily, "look, you must come to the end-of-year party tomorrow. The points are all up, Slytherin came first, you missed the last Quidditch match, no You, we were beaten to pieces by the Ravenclaws. But there was good food at the banquet."

Draco said proudly: "Slytherin has been number one for six consecutive years, and this is the seventh year!"

Ron retorted: "If we win the Quidditch Championship, the House Cup is ours."

Draco said bluntly: "It's an indisputable fact that Slytherin won the Quidditch Championship and the House Cup without any ifs."

Just then, Madam Pomfrey barged in.

"You've been here for nearly 15 minutes, get out quickly," she said resolutely.

The next night, Harry went downstairs alone to the end-of-year banquet.Just now Madam Pomfrey stopped him in a fuss and insisted on checking his body again, so when he rushed to the auditorium, it was already full of people.

The Great Hall was decked out in Slytherin green and silver to celebrate their seventh consecutive House Cup win.On the wall behind the guest table hung a huge banner depicting a Slytherin snake.

As soon as Harry walked in, there was a sudden silence in the Great Hall, and then suddenly everyone started talking loudly again.

Harry walked calmly to the Gryffindor table and sat between Ron and Hermione, not caring that people were standing up and staring at him.

A moment later, Dumbledore also arrived, and the noise in the auditorium gradually died down.

"Another year has passed!" said Dumbledore gleefully. "Before enjoying these delicacies, I must ask you to listen to an old man's clichés. What a year it has been! Surely in your little brains It’s a bit richer than the past... There is a whole summer waiting for you, so you can digest those things well before the next semester starts, so that you can free up your mind...”

"Now," he said, "as far as I know, we must first have the House Cup awards ceremony, and the specific scores for each house are as follows: No.4, Hufflepuff, 350 two points; No.3, Gryffindor , four hundred and two points; Ravenclaw 420 six points, Slytherin 470 two points."

There was a thunderous cheer and stomping across the Slytherin table.

Harry saw Draco banging his goblet on the table.

"Yeah, yeah, well done," said Dumbledore. "However, a few recent events have to be counted."

The auditorium became very quiet, and the smiles of the Slytherins subsided a little.

"Uh, uh," Dumbledore cleared his throat, "I have the last points to assign. Let me see. By the way, number one - Mr. Ron Weasley!"

Ron's face turned red all of a sudden, like a sun-dried carrot.

"He won the best game of chess at Hogwarts in many years, for which I award Gryffindor House thirty points."

The cheers of the Gryffindors nearly knocked the enchanted ceiling down.The stars above their heads also seemed to be trembling slightly.Percy can be heard shouting to the other prefects: "It's my brother, you know! My youngest brother! Passed Professor McGonagall's giant chessboard!"

It was hard for everyone to calm down again.

"The second item—Miss Hermione Granger, she faced the fire and calmly reasoned logically. I want to reward Gryffindor House with thirty points."

Hermione buried her face in her arms, and Harry suspected she must have been crying secretly.

The Gryffindors around them were ecstatic, jumping up and down the table - they'd climbed a solid sixty points!

"Third item, Harry Potter," said Dumbledore.

The auditorium suddenly became extremely silent.

"He has shown fearless courage and extraordinary courage. For this, I would like to award Gryffindor House sixty points!"

The noise was deafening.Those students who can calculate the score in their minds while shouting hoarsely know that Gryffindor is now 520 two points! !They are the Academy Cup champions!

The green dangling streamers turned bright red, and the silver turned gold; the gigantic Slytherin snake disappeared, and in its place was a majestic Gryffindor lion.

If anyone was standing outside the Great Hall at the moment, they might have thought that there was an explosion, and the cheers from the Gryffindor table rose more and more.

Ron and Hermione stood up and cheered loudly.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore had to shout loudly to drown out the thunderous cheers, because even the students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were celebrating Slytherin's sudden fiasco,

"Quiet, I haven't finished." Dumbledore blinked mischievously, with a sly light reflected in his small round glasses: "The fourth item-Mr. Draco Malfoy, he has done a great job A Quidditch Seeker, for which I award Slytherin fifty points. Now, the party begins!"

He clapped his hands, and immediately, half of the bright red hanging ribbons turned into green, and half of the gold turned into silver; the majestic Gryffindor lion jumped aside, and the huge Slytherin serpent One side reappeared, half of the hall was red and half green, with clear latitude and longitude. ——Slytherin is now also 520 two points.

Snape shook hands with Professor McGonagall, forcing an awkward but polite smile on his face.

A frantic carnival erupted in the auditorium.

Indistinctly, someone whispered:

"Malfoy just flew a broom, why add fifty points? Granger and Weasley both have thirty points."

"It is said that Malfoy completed wizard chess, logic, and devil's net."

"Then why did Malfoy only add fifty points, and why did he give it to the other two?"

"But they say Granger and Weasley did it."

"Didn't it mean that Malfoy only finished the broom?"

But these voices soon disappeared.

Harry didn't understand what Dumbledore was up to in leveling Slytherin's and Gryffindor's points, but he was happy about it.

It was one of the best nights in Hogwarts history, as it had been almost a hundred years since two Houses won the House Cup at the same time.

The Gryffindors, who hadn't won the House Cup for a long time, almost toppled the roof of the auditorium, especially the seventh graders, they didn't expect that they could still enjoy the honor of the House Cup before graduation;

And the Slytherins thought that their house and the House Cup missed the chance at first, but they did not expect to achieve the seven-year championship in the end. Those graduates enjoyed the highest honor of Hogwarts - seven years in school and seven years Academy Cup!