Hogwarts founder returns to campus

As the end of the term approached, Harry felt more and more restless.

He overheard Snape's questioning of Quirrell, and seemed to have conquered Quirrell, clearing the last obstacle.

This incident brought him more and more heavy mental pressure. In addition, the scar on his forehead also began to hurt, and there was a tendency to intensify.

This kind of double torture made him feel that his days were like years. Only by going to the corridor at the end of the fourth floor every day and putting his ears on the wooden door to listen to the roaring sound inside could he feel a little more at ease.

However, this state also made it almost impossible for him to review normally. It seemed that every word he read would feel the burning pain from the scar again.

"This is not a good sign, Harry!" Ron slept in the bed next to Harry, and he would often hear Harry waking up in pain in the middle of the night. "We should tell the teacher and them."

"How should I explain it?" Harry shook his head. "Last time I went to the school infirmary, Madam Pomfrey gave me several strange-tasting potions, but they had no effect at all except for giving me diarrhea at night."

"I remember you said last time... when you saw Professor Snape at the beginning of school, the scar on your forehead also hurt like this, didn't you?" Hermione leaned in front of them and whispered.

At the same time, Mrs. Pince's representative coughed from behind them.

The three of them were now studying in the library, and Harry's scar started to hurt again, forcing him to hold his forehead.

"If only Nora was still there! We can still tease it." Ron lowered his voice and said, lying on the desk.

"If it wasn't because you and Harry fed it too much brandy and chicken blood, it wouldn't be clogged in the stomach, so we have to send it away." Hermione patted Ron on the shoulder, "Cassandra these days If you didn’t come, you must be angry.”

Nora is the name of a Norwegian Ridgeback that they raised with Hagrid. Hagrid named it Noble. Later, Cassandra discovered that Noble was actually a little female dragon, so she changed her name to Nora.

However, half a month ago, Nora had been picked up by Ron's brother Charlie because of gastrointestinal discomfort and various medicines could not relieve her. She will spend the rest of her life in a special dragon breeding area.

Now that Harry and Ron thought about it, the days of raising dragons were really exciting and fun, much more interesting than the boring review now.

"Maybe she's busy with other things?" Ron yawned. "Her newspaper is so boring recently. It's all about the International Conference of Wizards. I still like the old Quidditch news."

"Is that so?" Hermione raised her eyebrows. "She told me last time that she wanted to expand the content of the newspaper, so she wanted to recruit people in the school. Maybe you can ask her? Let you be a Quidditch The editor of the gossip?"

"That's a good idea!" Ron stood up suddenly, "Harry, what do you think? I'll interview you and publish it at Cassandra, and then we'll share the manuscript fee equally?"

Harry wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said weakly, "That makes sense. I want to consult her newspaper about my headache and see if anyone can solve it."

Mrs. Pince said quietly behind the three of them: "If you want to rest, you can go back and rest. This is a library, not a lounge that can be used for tea parties."

Anyway, Harry gritted his teeth and persisted until the end of the term.

Although his scar still hurts, it seems that because it has lasted for too long, it has become numb and will not cause any trouble to his life.

Of course, it would be even better if the exam can be endured like he endured the pain of the scar.

The exam finally came as scheduled, and the teacher gave them a special quill pen as an exam tool.

The Weasley Twins' automatic writing quill has been upgraded to the second generation, and they only need to add three more silver Sickles to enjoy the quill upgrade service.

After the upgrade, a small part of the quill is stored in the quill. If the user encounters a similar question, the quill will answer it directly, and the user does not need to master the question himself.

Perhaps it is for this reason that students are given special quills during the exam to prevent them from cheating.

Apart from Snape's Potions exam, Harry felt that he had done well in other subjects, at least at the same level as Ron.

Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief when Binns' History of Magic exam was over.

The three of them came to the edge of the black lake, looked at the big squid swimming leisurely in it, and relaxed with the cool lake breeze.

Hermione was reading Cassandra's newspaper: "Today is the last day of the International Federation of Wizards Conference. Wizards from the two countries will officially sign the agreement. No wonder we haven't seen Principal Dumbledore during this time."

"Wait a minute! You said you didn't even see Principal Dumbledore?" Harry snatched the newspaper from Hermione, feeling that the scar on his forehead seemed to start to hurt like being burned by a branding iron again.

"That's right, he's the president of the International Federation of Wizards, and he's definitely going to preside over this matter." Ron glanced at Harry, "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

"Do you remember what Hagrid said?" Harry's voice stammered.

"Wait! If you're talking about what Hagrid said the day he won the dragon egg..." Ron paled instantly, making the red hair on his head more conspicuous.

"What dragon egg? Do you have another dragon egg?" Cassandra's voice suddenly appeared, startling all three of them.

"When did you get here?" Ron trembled.

"Isn't it normal to relax after the exam?" Cassandra looked at the newspaper in Harry's hand, "How is it? Can it be compared with the professional level of the Daily Prophet? When the summer vacation is over, I am going to recruit some people to help me expand the content of "Muggles and Magic"!"

"No, no, no!" Hermione hurriedly said, "Now is not the time to talk about this! Cassandra, do you remember? The trap door under the corridor on the fourth floor! Snape wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone inside!"

The three talked to Cassandra about the ins and outs of the whole thing, and the light in Cassandra's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Why are you telling me such an interesting thing now?" Cassandra grabbed Hermione's shoulders, "Let's go! Let's go and have a look now! I just haven't finished exploring that place yet! "

Since joining the Quidditch team, Cassandra has devoted most of her spare time to Quidditch training.

When Quidditch is not training, she still needs to spend time editing her tabloids. Apart from delivering food to the three-headed dog, she has not continued to explore the levels inside.