The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 116 The Awards Continuation
"Okay, let's present the award to Mr. Melda next."

"Mr. Melda Corris submitted a total of fourteen potion formulas to the Ministry of Magic last year, including three invented by himself and eleven improved formulas."

"Such an achievement is enough to be called a master of potions.

But let's not forget that our current potions master is only 12 years old.How many inventions will he have in the future?I am looking forward. "

"For this reason, upon the application of the British Ministry of Magic and the verification of the Wizengamot, Mr. Melda is hereby awarded the Order of Merlin First Class Medal."

Another First Class Medal?
The little wizards below were all numb.

Although the applause and cheers continued, everyone seemed to be a little more confused.

Why are you all in the same school, you are so good?We are so fw?

Melda took the green medal from Mr. Tiberus Ogden, and doubts arose in her heart.

Most of those potion formulas were originally from Eden's world, and he just improved some of them, but he obviously only submitted two potion inventions to the Ministry of Magic, so there are fourteen copies?
And only Snape knew that he improved the potion.

Is it?

Melda hastily turned her head to look at Sijiao on the rostrum.

At this time, Sijiao was holding a wine glass, watching the awards ceremony for no reason, and after seeing Melda's gaze back, he glanced at him with a half-smile.

Immediately, Melda received love from Sri Lanka.

oh!My Professor Snape, it turns out that you are really just arrogant!

"Finally let's present an award to Ms. Hermione Granger."

After Melda followed Ron's lead and was photographed randomly by a group of reporters while holding the medal, it was finally Hermione's turn.

Dumbledore raised his hand to calm the students' emotions, and then said: "During the riots in the American Magic Market, Hermione Granger, with her brilliant brain, perfectly assisted Mr. Ron."

"In a crisis, calmness and rationality are more important than anything else. Let me cheer for Hermione. Her ingenuity has won her a third-class Medal of the Order of Merlin and a Thunderbird Medal from the Magical Congress of the United States. "

???

After listening to Dumbledore's 'great achievements', Hermione was stunned!

Unlike Ron.

During the riots in the United States, she really did nothing.

What help?What ingenuity, what are you talking about?
That being kidnapped by someone, and then looking for an opportunity to escape, is it considered a merit?

Hermione's heart was full of doubts, just when she was about to open her mouth to explain the whole story to Dumbledore.

But the arm that was grabbed by Melda.

Melda shook her head at Hermione, signaling her not to speak.

Even Dumbledore looked at her and shook his head slightly.

In this way, Hermione accepted the two medals with various puzzles.

Then the three of them stood side by side and took a group photo with all the professors at Hogwarts.

This marked the official end of the awards ceremony.

Although the ceremony is over, the dinner party has not yet, it should be said that it has just begun.

When the three of them walked off the rostrum, they were stopped by Colin.

Colin, a first-year freshman, is a little boy who loves and worships heroes crazily.

Surrounding Harry with cameras all day long, hoping to take pictures of Harry.

Of course Ron and the others knew him.

Even Melda knows that although Colin is just a cute little boy who hasn't grown up in everyone's eyes, in the future, during the Battle of Hogwarts, he will really be like the one he admired. Like those heroes in the past, they were brave and fearless and even sacrificed in the end.

At the end of hero worship, he also became a hero.Became a true Gryffindor.

"Can I take pictures for you?" Colin said excitedly, holding up his camera.

"Oh! Of course, remember to take a handsome picture. I will send it to my mother." Ron raised his medal carelessly, and after posing, he raised his head and said proudly.

"No problem. You are so handsome." Colin also understood, holding up the camera and snapping snaps at Ron.He squatted down for a while, and then ran in another direction, anyway, he patted Ron from head to toe.

After filming Ron, the kid stared at Melda and Hermione expectantly.

Originally, Hermione didn't want to take pictures, but Melda held her hand firmly, and she couldn't help it, so she took a photo with Melda.

It's just that she is unwilling to lift her medal.

Colin didn't force it, (he didn't dare) and ran away excitedly after taking the photo.

I guess it's time to wash the photos.

Then the three of them were greeted with bear hugs from the Gryffindors.

All the Gryffindors, like hungry wolves seeing food, swarmed over and surrounded the three of them.

They cheered and screamed.It was as if they were awarded medals.

"Ron! Ron!!! Ron!!!"

"Melda! Melda!!! Melda!!!"

"Hermione! Hermione!!! Hermione!!!"

"Long live Gryffindor! Long live Gryffindor!!! Long live Gryffindor!!!"

People of rejoicing, throw them high and catch them, and throw them high again.

It took a long time before this fiery atmosphere finally came to an end.

The crowd dispersed at last, and Ron was dragged to the other side by the Weasleys.

Melda sat with Hermione Harry.

You still have to eat dinner.

However, after witnessing his partners win the glory one by one, Harry was obviously a little disappointed, and he was pulled out of the foursome, which made Harry very uncomfortable.

"Happy, Harry. What a big deal." Melda had already figured it out by looking at Harry's little expression. He put his arm around Harry's shoulders, and his tone was relaxed.

"Gaiming, I'll give you a curry stick too. Go to Knockturn Alley and give it away. I'm sure you'll get a Merlin Medal."

"I'm afraid I won't get the Medal of Azkaban directly." Hermione said sarcastically from the side.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Melda leaned on Harry, raised her head and said to Hermione, "As for those insects, raising them is considered a contribution to society."

Hermione stared at Melda silently. If she could, she really wanted to say the word that started with F and ended with K.

And raised the finger between her index finger and ring finger.

But she held back, she still had something to ask him.

"What's the matter with the medal? What are you and Headmaster Dumbledore hiding from me?"

"No, but I guessed the reason." Melda said indifferently, biting the chicken leg.

"Why?" Hermione asked coldly.

"You don't want to know. If it were me, I would put away the medal and don't ask why."

"That's you!" Hermione said angrily like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "I'll throw it into the school's black lake in a while."

(End of this chapter)