Hogwarts Survival Sim

Ethan slept until noon the next day when Ron woke him up.

"Haha - Ron, you are back. How is your injury?" Ethan yawned and forced himself to sit up from the bed.

This is the first time he has gotten up so late.

"Of course I'm fine. Madam Pomfrey cured me in one minute." Ron couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You, on the other hand, have been missing for so many days. Where have you been? I heard from Harry and Hermione that you were attacked by centaurs. Is it true? And how is Harry doing now? Have you seen the mysterious man? ?”

"Stop!" Ethan made a pause gesture, "There are so many questions for me to answer at once. Let's go have lunch first and talk while we eat."

"Okay." Ron shrugged, "I just care about you."

"Thank you."

When they reached the common room, Hermione had been waiting there for a long time.

"Ethan, you're awake!" Hermione rushed forward excitedly again, "Are you and Harry okay?"

"Ahem..." Ethan couldn't bear it any longer, "I just took a nap, Hermione. If Harry is like that, I guess he will have to lie down for a few days."

Seeing that Hermione wanted to continue asking, he quickly waved his hand and said:

"Let's go eat first, I'm starving now."

Arriving at the auditorium, Ethan took Ron and Hermione to the corner of the dining table. He picked up a piece of steak and while eating it, he talked about what happened after Hermione left.

"So, it's not Snape, but Quirrell who wants to steal the Sorcerer's Stone!" Ron found it difficult to accept this.

"Yeah, who would have thought that Professor Quirrell, who looks as timid as a mouse and stammers, could be a minion of Voldemort?"

"Ethan, why don't you..." Ron looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Okay, Ron, don't worry." Ethan gave him a sausage, "Harry defeated him again, it's just a name, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Hermione, who was sitting opposite, looked thoughtful. After a while, she asked with some trepidation:

"Ethan, according to you, since Quirrell can't break Professor Dumbledore's magic, does that mean he can't get the Sorcerer's Stone even if we don't stop him?"

Hearing Hermione's question, Ethan and Ron couldn't help but look at each other. If this was really the case, wouldn't they be doing a disservice?

After being stunned for a while, Ethan smiled and shook his head.

"Who knows if Quirrell will have other means, or if he will find a way to remove the mirror? I think our action is still necessary."

"Yes, at least we drove them out of Hogwarts and successfully protected the Sorcerer's Stone." Ron added on the side.

"Okay, I just think it's a little strange. With Principal Dumbledore's ability, he should be able to better protect the Sorcerer's Stone." Hermione nodded, not intending to dwell on it any longer.

"What about you, Ethan? You've been missing for a whole week, and everyone is worried about you."

"Well - this is another story. You may not believe it if I tell it. I..."

Ethan was about to process and polish his experience, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Ethan, are you back?"

Ethan looked up and found Neville standing next to him, holding a note in his hand.

"Yes Neville, what's the matter?"

"Professor Dumbledore asked me to give this to you."

"Thank you, Neville."

Ethan took the note, and he was a little confused. Didn't Lao Deng just finish talking to him? Why is he looking for him again?

Spreading the note out, he read softly:

Mr. Granger:

Your make-up exam will be held in the professors' offices starting tomorrow. Please remember not to be late for the exam.

Attached is the exam timetable:

……

Professor Dumbledore

"Do not--!"

three days later.

Harry was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Ron and Hermione with a puzzled expression.

"Where's Ethan, why didn't he come?"

"He's taking a make-up exam right now." Ron said sympathetically, "You can only meet at the dinner party tomorrow."

"Ok."

Harry was slightly disappointed, he had a lot to say to Ethan.

"The whole school is talking about it now," Ron said. "What exactly happened? Ethan told us briefly, but we still want to hear more from you."

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

Obviously, Harry's account as an eyewitness is more attractive than Ethan's.This was evident from the occasional gasps and screams from Hermione and Ron.

All in all, Harry, Ron and Hermione had a great time chatting, at least compared to Ethan who was busy writing at the moment.

It wasn't until Madam Pomfrey came in to chase people away that Ron and Hermione reluctantly left.

The next night, Harry went downstairs to attend the end-of-year party.The auditorium was already full of people, but fortunately Ethan and the others left a place for him.

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.

Harry came and sat down between Ethan and Ron, but everyone's eyes were focused on him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Dumbledore arrived a moment later, and the noise in the auditorium gradually subsided.

"Another year has passed!" Dumbledore said happily. "Before you enjoy these delicious delicacies, I must trouble you to listen to an old man's cliché..."

"Now, we first have to conduct the Academy Cup award ceremony. The specific scores of each academy are as follows: No. 4, Gryffindor, 260 two points; No. 3, Hufflepuff, 350 two points; Ravenclaw 420 six points Points, Slytherin 470 two points."

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

Ethan looked at them with some sympathy. He fell from heaven to hell in an instant. Is there anything worse than this?

Sure enough, Dumbledore continued:

"Yes, yes, the performance is good. However, the recent events must also be taken into account."

In the next minute, every Slytherin student's face turned as ugly as their decorations.

Who could have imagined that in the last minute, the abominable Porter and his followers could score 1 points?

The atmosphere in the entire auditorium exploded instantly. Red and gold hanging ribbons filled the entire auditorium. A majestic lion replaced the giant snake. Gryffindor students began to celebrate with joy.

"I really hope that every school year can be the same as this year," Ethan raised the pumpkin juice in his hand and drank it in one gulp. "Let me survive safely."