HP through the autumn

Autumn's sixth grade ended with a bang.

The reason why it is called vigorous is that Umbridge put on a personal fireworks show for them the day before they left school.

With the sound of rumbling explosions, all kinds of fireworks appeared one after another.

Several firework dragons ran up and down the corridor, following Umbridge's pace.They aimed at Umbridge's figure, spouting a red flame from their mouths from time to time.Behind the fire dragon were big bats emitting purple smoke. Wherever they flew, they left a cloud of choking purple smoke.

The flaming red lion was warmly welcomed by Gryffindor. It paced the hall, making a loud roar from time to time, shaking the candles in the air.The blue eagle was flying inside the castle, and as soon as it saw Umbridge's figure, it swooped over. The laggard fire dragons and bats followed the eagle and rushed towards Umbridge again.

Badgers with bright yellow sparks all over the school take a leisurely walk. When they meet students, they will curiously come over and play games with them. Both boys and girls like them very much.A giant snake with green sparks shakes off a swath of crackling firecrackers with each flick of its tail, and one snake tries to wrap Umbridge whole as she flees from school.

The students were laughing and playing in the corridor, while the professors all pretended to be deaf, hiding in their offices and refusing to come out.

"This is really a grand farewell party." Cedric said, looking at the fireworks all over the school.

"It's a pity that it's not to say goodbye to you seventh graders, but to say goodbye to Umbridge." Laurie waved the fairy wand in her hand, and the pink fireworks burned quietly in her hand.

"Qiu, come and take pictures for us two." She stuffed the fairy wand into Cedric's hand, and greeted her friends in the distance.

This was the first time Cho regretted buying a camera.In the past few days, she followed Cedric and Laurie all over the Hogwarts campus, taking pictures of them in all the places Laurie could think of where they dated.

"Put yourself in a good position." Qiu said this sentence for countless times.

Cedric looks very cute now. The tall boy is holding a pocket fairy wand in his hand, and the pink fireworks full of girlishness illuminate his smiling face.

So handsome.

So cute.

Why is he so good-looking?

Laurie couldn't help but put her hands to her cheeks and stared at Cedric with shining eyes.

Qiu pressed the shutter in time, and a photo was spit out by the camera.

The boy in the photo is holding an image-destroying pink fairy stick in his hand, with a gentle and helpless smile on his face. The girl shyly covers her cheeks, looking at the boy with eyes full of admiration and sweetness.

"Perfect." Qiu handed the photo to Laurie, "It completely exposed your true nature."

With a bang, a small firecracker exploded in Qiu's ear, scaring her so much that she almost threw the camera in her hand.

Seeing the culprit, she reached for her wand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Harry hurriedly betrayed Ron: "It was Ron's idea." He pointed to Ron who was looking at him with a smirk not far away, and Hermione was standing beside him watching the fun .

"He said he asked me to surprise you like this." Harry looked innocent.

Qiu narrowed his eyes, and took out a well-packaged Weasley Swish fireworks from his pocket.After lighting the fireworks with her wand, she threw the fireworks at Ron, and then pulled Harry and galloped away from the scene.

"Run!" she called to Harry.

Harry followed her out of the castle without knowing why, and the two of them ran until near the Black Lake.

Behind them were Laurie and Cedric, who were also out of breath.The two of them didn't figure out what was going on at all, they just ran out following Cho and Harry blindly.

"What's the matter?" asked Laurie, still clutching the photograph in her hand.

"It's nothing," Cho said, "I just set off a firework."

Laurie was speechless: "Then why are you running?"

"That firework is in the shape of a spider," Qiu replied solemnly, "I'm afraid of spiders."

At this moment, Ron was running wildly in the corridors of Hogwarts, howling as he ran: "I hate spiders!" Behind him, a cloud of black smoke in the shape of a spider followed him closely.

Hermione stood on the stairs gasping for breath.

"And you, classmate Harry." She looked at Harry, "You have become more courageous recently."

Laurie, who still wanted to stay and watch the show, was taken away by the considerate Cedric, leaving Qiu and Harry alone by the Black Lake.

"Who gave you the guts?" she asked, pinching Harry's face.

"Let go...let go." He said vaguely, seeing that she didn't want to let go at all, so he stretched out his hand to tickle her.

Qiu, who was caught in the weak point, immediately let go of the hand that was pinching the soft flesh on Harry's face, and began to hide back.

"Don't scratch hahahahahaha—" She couldn't avoid Harry's hand, so she begged for mercy.

"Let you play tricks on me again—" Harry pretended not to hear her begging for mercy.

The two of them fought for a long time before they stopped panting heavily and sat down on the grass by the lake.

"When did I play tricks on you?" she asked.

"On Valentine's Day," Harry said, looking at her flushed cheeks after a workout.

"How did I play tricks on you?" She felt complacent when she heard him mention that day, "I never had that kind of dream, so I don't know what happened afterwards."

Harry: "I can tell you."

She looked at Harry who was calm and composed in surprise: "Then tell me."

She didn't believe that Harry would tell the whole story after that.

"After you crawled out of the water," he said, "you came up to me."

"Grabbed my hand," his expression remained unchanged, "and then put my hand on yours..."

His eyes flicked across her chest: "It feels very..."

"You don't need to talk about your feelings." She interrupted him immediately.

Harry continued: "And then you took all my clothes off."

"I definitely wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"In my dream you would." He held her hand, "and then your hand held here..."

He took her hand all the way down.

Before reaching the destination, Qiu abruptly withdrew his hand: "Okay, I know everything."

Harry: "I haven't gotten to the point yet."

From his smile, she saw a hint of good intentions, and the bright meaning of waiting for a good show.

Harry: "Do you really know what happened next?"

She nodded, no matter what, she couldn't let him continue talking.

"Then tell me?" he said, "so that I can tell you whether it is what you think."

Qiu: "After I take off your clothes..."

Facing Harry's expectant eyes, she said, "I beat you up again."

"It seems that you don't know what happened next." Harry shook his head, and then asked in a very eager tone, "Shall I show you what happened next?"

"No need," she squeezed these words through her teeth, "I don't want to know what you dreamed at all."

She looked at Harry sincerely.

Harry laughed, looking like he really couldn't help you, and it made her hair shudder from laughing.

Umbridge was finally sent into St. Mungo's after the final day of fireworks.She couldn't see anything that would sparkle now, or anything that looked like fireworks.

In the "Daily Prophet", Umbridge was wearing a hospital gown, huddled in a corner of the hospital bed, and looked very pitiful.But thinking of the indelible scars on the hands of many students, the personal packages that were opened and inspected privately, and the truth that was not allowed to be told, the whole difficult school year, and the many skipping candies that were forced to eat helplessly, everyone flocked again. I think she deserved it.

This school year's ice fishing contest winner was Luna, who beat all her competitors with that anglerfish.The students all thought that a fish that would illuminate itself was really different.

Ron's sea spider didn't compete, he threw it back into the ice hole the day he caught it, and vowed never to ice fish again in the frozen corridors Fred and George had created.He put all his energy into the Blowing Umbridge Contest, and the last Umbridge personal fireworks show was his handwriting.

Not long after the students went home, something even more horrifying was reported in the Daily Prophet—the return of the man who must not be named.The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, confirmed in the newspaper that the You-Know-Who had returned to the country, and once again led his men into action.

"It is with great regret that I have to announce that the sorcerer who calls himself the Demon King - you know who I mean - is alive and active among us once again," Fudge said in response to questions from reporters. Exhausted and distraught." It is also a pity that there has been a massive rebellion among the dementors of Azkaban, and they have stated that they will no longer work for the Ministry of Magic. We believe that the dementors are now working for the devil .”

Fudge urged the public to remain vigilant, and the Ministry of Magic is publishing a family and personal defense guide, which will be distributed to all wizarding families over the next month.

The horn of the second war has sounded.

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