The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Somehow, the weekend before the exam week, when Cyrus had just returned to the club on the eighth floor, he was surrounded by Wayne and Justin.

"What's the matter? It's so exciting today..."

"We won...we won!"

Today's club is full of people, Cyrus has no doubts, if this classroom does not have the headmaster to set the traceless stretching spell, it will definitely not be able to accommodate it, it is like a reduced version of the auditorium.

There was a small podium step on the podium, and Hermione sat on it. She sat by the window, and the twilight made Hermione look softer.

Cyrus looked through the crowd. She was wearing a dark blue wizard robe and a pair of high leather boots big enough for her calves. He couldn't help but keep looking at her.

She pursed her lips tightly, but still couldn't hide her joy. Cyrus, who was crowded by several people, looked along the direction pointed by his girlfriend, only to find that there were several huge spheres floating in the air——

Judging from the colors, Cyrus guessed that it was the Death Star, Hoth, and Yavin IV.

"Win what? If you mean the school competition... then Ron did mean the celebration..." Before he knew what was going on, he was pushed into the middle of the crowd.

"Look at these letters!" Lisa moved a large cardboard box with a floating spell, "Many people have heard about the competition we held at school...they seem to be driven crazy"

Yes, many of these letters were sent from Hannah's Leaky Cauldron, and perhaps the guests there had seen Tom's announcements: presumably about things to come.

The Hogwarts match was of course a small experiment, although there was no decent venue, and even the match was played in a crowd in the Great Hall before curfew... some of the 'aristocratic' people laughed at them for it.

but!In the eyes of everyone, it is perfect.

"Hannah...does your father know how much you earn?" Hermione joked lazily.

"What~ it's not much... Besides, there are so many people there every day, and it's not because of me!" Hannah said falteringly.

"It's not much... just over 200 Galleons a month this year." Harry broke through her disguise.

God knows how much they earned... Not to mention George and Fred, almost everyone who participated in the production can get about twenty Galleons every month.

This semester, Smaug was so happy that there were so many golden coins all of a sudden.

"Open a store... Open a store! We can open a store after graduation." George and Fred hooked their shoulders and kicked small steps together. "Pranks on the first and second floors, and toys on the third and fourth floors?"

The Weasley twins of Gryffindor are literally making Percy jealous...Percy seems to prefer politics even though George has recommended him more than once to help?Their brother wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic after all.

Those letters probably mean: When will the official game be held?time?Place?Ah... and of course, future updates.

"How?" Hermione propped her face, tilted her head, aloof but cute, "It's worth mentioning that we crushed Malfoy's 'pirated goods', and wizard chess is not as good as us..."

They won... This made Malfoy even more speechless when he saw Hermione and the others, as uncomfortable as eating a fly, stuck in his neck and buzzing.

"Say something! Holder of the Order of Merlin, Third Class, your name will be recorded in Hufflepuff's heart" Cedric urged him, "At least we can't stay in the school forever... .Right?"

At least they don't want to!

This has nothing to do with interests, it's just that they found that their spare time hobbies have paid off significantly because of their hard work... They will be excited to send every letter, and there seems to be a voice in their hearts:

School is not my limit...UK seems to be just the beginning...

Cyrus looked around, and found that everyone was looking at him with a...a kind of eyes that made him speechless. It seemed familiar, and made him a little dazed and dull.

Even some half-blood wizards who sneaked over in Slytherin had a strange twinkle and pride in their eyes.

"The future plan... the future is naturally..." Cyrus was like a host who temporarily lost his speech, he subconsciously... no, it should be said that he looked at Hermione very accurately .

The girl pulled the maroon curly hair behind her ears, revealing the hidden braid that was exactly the same as his.

Cyrus affirmed a lot: "The future is naturally more than these... Our experiment is successful. In the future, we will not only have ordinary competitions, but also support enthusiasts' self-modified model competitions..."

George and Weasley, with white fake beards plastered all over their faces, and helmets with sharp, straight lines on their heads, looked like drunk Fili and Keeley.

"We may encounter more obstacles, such as this time... But it doesn't matter, they can't block people's thoughts." Cyrus stood on the stool and knocked his head, "Of course, if you are not afraid of being laughed at by them , you can also surrender..."

He took a deep breath, and finally did not choose to live up to their expectations...In an instant, he understood Gandalf a little bit.

But at least, he still has advantages, for example... If he is tired, at least he can crash into Hermione's arms and sleep?Well, that's a good idea.

"I want to open the tavern to the entire wizarding world!" Hannah raised her hands excitedly.

The wizarding world?Is it just the wizarding world?I'm afraid Ravenclaw's solitary eagle thinks more than that...

"No, not just the wizarding world, my friends... the whole world, including ordinary people," Cyrus said gently, step by step, "we have more than we think. much~"

"Could it be that you're talking about..." Colin was the first to understand, and his heart was full of excitement and anticipation, "Movie?"

His trembling body and flushed face were surprises at the ideal.

But some wizards who grew up in the non-Muggle world didn't understand, so Harry made a simple analogy: probably an enlarged version of the chocolate frog card with real people replaced by other people...

The half-blood wizards of Slytherin didn't dare to think about it. Although the smart ones among them had already heard the danger contained in it, but... there was an unexplainable excitement in their hearts.

Some of them are pure bloods of pure blood, some of them are mixed bloods, but they have one thing in common: they are all unpopular.

Class solidification!

It was the first Muggle word they had learned in the Study Club, and it taught them that no matter how the off-line purebloods and halfbloods fought, it would have no bearing on the legitimate succession.

Dogs... just dogs!

Ambition spread in their hearts, and they subconsciously compared the new ideals of Cyrus and Hermione with pure blood, but they seemed to find that the former was more beneficial to them...

"But how do we go to the Muggle world to get those...movies?" Cedric was puzzled, "Could it be that Muggles also circulate Galleons?"

"Who said... the president and I have no money in the Muggle world?"

When everyone looked at Hermione, they found that the president did not speak, but nodded calmly, and said in a very calm tone: "Cyrus novels are just cross-sea hits, right?"

She gazed at Cyrus with chocolate eyes, watching his speaking form, filled with pride.

(Hermione: What? Can't be proud? See clearly, I raised this!!)

Wait a minute, today is a two-in-one plus chapter!