Hogwarts Melting Ice Journey

It's almost June in the blink of an eye, and most of the students in Hogwarts are busy preparing for their final exams.

For five months, the school was very peaceful, and no one from Organization R appeared around Stephen again. The Death Eaters were also arrested and tried by the Ministry of Magic one after another, and the British wizarding world ushered in a long-lost peace.

However, during this period, something happened that Stephen had to pay attention to. For example, Professor Skye is getting busier and busier. In the last few weeks, he even did not show up at all. The deans took turns taking his place. The people of Organization R seemed to have disappeared, and even Martin, who had always been elusive, could not find any trace of them.

But for Stephen, these things are just noteworthy, not to the extent that he needs to be vigilant or take it to heart.

"Stephen, should we make a bet?" Rowan and Stephen packed up their things and walked out of the classroom. This was their last class in the morning.

"what bet"

"This year's Academy Cup champion. How about this bet? It's suspenseful enough," Rowan said with a look of interest on his face. "The loser of the bet will give the other party an item made by himself. Of course, forget about your magic chalk. .”

"I thought you were going to bet with me on who would come first in this semester's exam or something." Stephen smiled, "I bet on Slytherin."

"You are looking down on your own school too much, Stephen." Rowan adjusted his glasses, "Why can't it be Hufflepuff?"

"You sound like you don't underestimate your own college." Stephen found it a little funny, "It seems that we are all people who don't underestimate our own college."

"Tell me why." Rowan yawned, which was a rare behavior for him.

Stephen said hello to the people passing by, then turned to look at Rowan, "You really need to have a good rest. Don't stay up all night reviewing. I don't understand why you are anxious. The reason is simple. The other three colleges Not as shameless as Snape."

"But don't forget, the final grade of the last house will also be taken into account. From my observation, I think Hufflepuff is more calculating in this regard."

"If you are talking about your observation of Chiara, that is indeed the case." Stephen joked, "If the top levels of each academy are put on the same stage, I think Merula has an advantage."

Rowan immediately retorted: "One person cannot represent the level of the entire academy. Moreover, I did not draw this conclusion based on my observations of Chiara, but based on Hufflepuff's overall performance."

"I don't know if Ludop Enzo is included in this group. If there is a relevant record in the school, he may have the record of breaking the most school records."

"I still say that, he alone cannot represent the overall level of the college."

"Then let's wait and see." Stephen shrugged indifferently, "Remember to prepare your bets."

Rowan said in a firm tone: "I will not lose."

"That's not necessarily the case." Stephen showed a mysterious smile to Rowan.

"Of course I am the only one who can win when I know the ending." Stephen thought to himself, "But if the outcome changes, it is also a good thing. This means that I can change the development of the entire storyline."

The two walked into the restaurant and sat down where they usually sat. They looked at the food in front of them, with some dissatisfaction showing on their faces.

"Why is it mashed potatoes again and there's nothing else in the school?" A student stood up and shouted dissatisfied. The students in the cafeteria turned to look at the warrior, "I want to protest to Principal Dumbledore. The oppression of students is the persecution of everyone’s stomach.”

"Stephen, who is that?" Rowan tilted his head slightly towards Stephen and asked softly. His interpersonal relationships are quite simple, and so far he has never known more than one person.

"He is one of the most famous people in the school. You don't know." Stephen was a little surprised. "Hanamus from Gryffindor, most first-year students know him."

"Please, do you think I just go out to meet other people when I have nothing to do?" Rowan looked at Hana curiously, "So what did he do before everyone knows about it?"

"Just a few small things." Stephen recalled Hana's glorious deeds. "During Snape's class, I fought with Snape for half an hour to protect Ben's fragile mind. I was just a spellcaster with Professor Flitwick." We argued about the details for a whole class. He also discussed with Filch for half a day whether the school rules were true, and it is said that he won in the end."

"It's a small matter." The expression on Rowan's face changed from curiosity to surprise, and finally to admiration and adoration, but soon returned to his usual self, "Just arguing with Professor Snape is already a big deal." It’s big, okay.”

"I just quoted his own words." Stephen shrugged. "This time it seems that he is going to create a fourth great victory and have a sincere exchange with Professor McGonagall."

"I hope he's okay." Rowan plucked the mashed potatoes in front of him, "Stephen, aren't you curious about what happened in the kitchen?"

"You have to ask Penny about this." Stephen picked up a piece of mashed potatoes with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed it. Generally speaking, he is not very picky about food. "I haven't been to the kitchen for a long time. "

"Petunia didn't tell you about the kitchen either." Rowan looked at Stephen with an expression of disbelief.

"Wait, why are you looking at me with such an expression?" Stephen glanced at Rowan in surprise, "I've been busy reviewing and dueling club matters recently, so I haven't talked much with Penny."

"Okay, okay, it seems I misunderstood." Rowan apologized to Stephen, "Why don't we go take a look later?"

"Okay." Stephen nodded and focused on the mashed potatoes in front of him. On the other side, Hana was still making his accusation against the school.

After a few minutes, Professor McGonagall hurried into the restaurant. She glanced at the scene in the restaurant from a distance, and then saw Hana who was still giving a speech.

Professor McGonagall walked over and said, "Mr. Morse, I think you have a lot to say to the school now. You can follow me to the office to talk."

"Professor McGonagall, I think we can definitely talk here." Hana's eyes looked at the classmates who were looking at him, and then back to Professor McGonagall's face.

He looked into Professor McGonagall's eyes and said, "Professor, solving this problem openly and honestly will allow all relevant stakeholders, that is, the students here, to have a chance to speak out."

Professor McGonagall thought for a few seconds, "I think we could indeed try that, Mr. Morse."