All the broomsticks on the market emphasize materials and shapes, but no one has thought of adding magic to them. It seems that they can only be used as vehicles and competition props.

But why not add magic to it and make the broomstick even more powerful?

This semester, Luo Ya carved magic patterns on the broom when he was free. Although there were some twists and turns, he was lucky enough to make it.

The game is over, it's not that the time is up, but Slytherin said that he will send the players to the school hospital, this time the game is postponed, the specific time will be discussed later.

Wood showed disdain for this, who can't help send it to the school hospital, and everyone has to send it together?

It's just an excuse for not wanting to admit defeat.

"Loya, please be sure to join us!" Wood held Loya's hands tightly with his big hands, with tears in his eyes, as if if you don't agree, I will die for you.

Luo Ya scratched his head a little. The greatest charm of competitive games lies in the excitement of you coming and going, but for Luo Ya, every game is crushing. The victory comes quickly, but the fun is also lost.

And Luo Ya couldn't get anything from the game, a sense of honor?Luo Ya only thinks that he can sleep more when he is free, vanity?Loya has been worshiped enough by the centaurs, and there is really no demand.

If a thing cannot bring benefits and happiness, then there is no need for such a thing to exist.

Loya declined Wood's proposal, and took Harry and the others back to the lounge.

"Why don't you go, Loya?" Ron still had a hard time understanding, "Wood wants you to be the next team leader!"

"Not interested." Loya leaned on the chair and flipped through the book, "Quidditch trains every night, and I don't have time for myself."

Harry nodded in agreement, indeed, he was so busy that time that he wanted to split himself into two.

But Harry still felt a little regretful, if Loya joined, then their Quidditch Cup would be secure.

……

Soon, the Hogwarts year-end dinner arrived, and Harry and everyone rushed up the stairs to the Great Hall, where the bright red ribbons and golden ribbons representing Gryffindor had already been covered. A banner depicting a majestic lion.

Everything was so beautiful, the Gryffindors sat happily in their seats, and Harry saw Malfoy poking at the steak with a sullen face, with a look of being owed money.

Seeing Malfoy like this made Harry feel even better.

Everyone was talking noisily, telling about the joy of the end of the semester. After a while, Dumbledore arrived, and the noise in the auditorium stopped.

"Another year!" said Dumbledore cheerfully. "Give me an old man to babble before we eat... What a year it has been! We have had the Quidditch Cup and captured the A dark wizard who sneaked into the school, the most important thing is that you have a lot of knowledge in your little heads.

Waiting for you will be a long summer vacation, which will allow you to digest the knowledge of a semester, and more importantly, it will allow you to have fun..."

"The awarding ceremony of the Academy Cup is about to begin, and we can now see the specific scores: No.4, Hufflepuff, 352 points; No.3, Slytherin, 422 points; No.2, Ravenclaw, 426 points; No.1, Gryffindor..."

Dumbledore paused, and scanned the whole week, "742 points!"

"Boom—" Huge cheers broke out in the auditorium, and the cheers from the direction of Gryffindor were the loudest, almost toppling the entire castle.

"This is an unprecedented record." Dumbledore said with emotion, "I have never seen such a high college score since the establishment of the school... I discussed with the professors about deducting a little bit, but why bother, it's all you deserved it!"

With the headmaster's affirmation, the Gryffindors were even happier. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were also happy for Gryffindor. Slytherin has been elected for too long. As long as it is not Slytherin, they all very happy.

Looking at all the joyful and encouraging things, Harry couldn't help but feel a little dazed. A year ago, he was a lonely child living in the house of his uncle and aunt, but now he has become a little wizard, with a school he loves, and With friends who share adventures together...all this is beyond his imagination in the past.

God bless, this must not be a dream.

Harry didn't want to wake up, still in that small, dark stairwell, with no friends and no freedom.

The next morning Harry woke up on the big bed in the castle. He quickly put on his glasses, looked around, and let out a sigh of relief.

This is really not a dream.

The grades came out soon after the dinner. Unexpectedly, everyone's grades were very good, and even Neville made up for the loss in Potions through herbalism.

Everyone can have a safe summer vacation.

Hermione was a little unhappy. It wasn't that her score was too low, because she was No.1 in the first grade, but that Roya's score was not at the level she expected, which made her feel that her review plan was wasted.

"It turns out that the review plan was prepared for Loya, did we just pass it by?" Ron complained to Harry.

"Uh...probably so." Harry smiled awkwardly.

Mr. Luo Ya was extremely disdainful of this, as long as the score is enough, why is the test so high?

……

The train home started, and everyone was lying on the window looking at the castle outside the window.

See you next time, after the summer vacation.

"You must contact me often after you go back!" Hermione said, "You all know my address."

Harry's expression froze suddenly. He suddenly remembered how Uncle Vernon chased and blocked his letters before school started. Did he really have a chance to write a letter?

"Harry, I have a proposal." Loya said, "Didn't your father leave you a lot of money?"

Harry looked at Loya with some doubts.

"You can rent a house outside, usually you can sneak there, do whatever you want, and just go home at night."

"I'm afraid I can't think about what to do, we still have this." Ron helplessly raised the paper in his hand, which contained a notice of "Prohibition of using magic during holidays".

"That's a good idea!" Harry's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

"I only have Galleon, I'm afraid I can't rent a house in the Muggle world, and I won't be rented to a child."

Luo Ya covered his face helplessly, "Gringotts can be exchanged for Muggle money, and I can take you to rent a house when the time comes."

"Using magic? We can't use magic!" Hermione frowned.

"You know my identity, I can cast spells without a wand, and..." Loya glanced at Hermione, "I have more than one wand."

"Please!" Harry grabbed Loya, "My happy life this holiday depends on you!"

Loya pulled out calmly, and continued: "Your relatives don't know that you can't use magic, as long as you are not stupid enough to show them the list."

"That's right!" Harry took out the list and tore it into pieces, "This is solved."

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