Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

After saying goodbye to Malfoy and Cedric, Harry walked briskly towards the Gryffindor common room.

As soon as he opened the portrait of the Fat Lady, he was almost knocked over by the deafening cheers.

Then, a dozen hands suddenly stretched out, and Harry was dragged into the common room before he could react.

There were hands touching him everywhere: some patting his shoulders, some ruffling his hair, and some taking advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of him.

Harry was constantly pushed around and was in a state of confusion.

Merlin!

This is too passionate.

I felt like a person being caught by zombies in a Muggle movie.

Of course, the students are not zombies, they are just expressing their joy in this way.

The little wizards kept cheering, screaming and whistling, and Fred and George even took out some streamers and fireworks to celebrate Harry's selection.

"Professor McGonagall is so happy that she's allowed us to celebrate tonight," Fred shouted, looking very excited.

"Yes, we won't get in trouble from the professor for making too much noise tonight, so just cheer as much as you can." George pulled Harry and was about to spin around.

"Great job Harry, you are the only warrior in Gryffindor." Angelina screamed while patting Harry.

Lee Jordan excitedly produced a large Gryffindor banner and draped it over Harry's shoulders like a cloak.

For a moment, Harry became the center of the party. The whole scene was lively and bustling with laughter and conversation.

Harry relaxed and joined the partying with everyone else.

During the revelry, his eyes kept scanning the crowd, searching for Hermione and Ron.

However, he didn't see these two friends after searching for a long time.

This discovery made his heart sink slightly, and he began to worry about Ron.

Ron didn't come...is that because he was too sad not to be selected for the Warriors?

This must be the case!

It seems that this incident has really hit Ron hard. How should I comfort him later?

No, we can't keep making trouble here.

It’s better to find Ron as soon as possible.

Harry had wanted to sneak away as quickly as possible and return to the dormitory to comfort his good friend, but he was completely unable to get away.

Whenever he tried to get closer to the stairs leading to the dormitory, he would be blocked by the onlookers, who would pull him back and force him to drink cup after cup of butter beer.

"I can't drink any more. I really can't drink any more."

Harry covered his mouth and waved his hands repeatedly, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of everyone.

He hurried back to the dormitory, only to find it empty, with no one there.

Strange, where is Ron?

It was almost curfew when Ron returned to the dormitory with a strange smile on his face, which made Harry worried.

laugh?

How can you laugh?

Besides, he had never seen this kind of smile on Ron's face.

"Ron..." Harry hesitated, "are you okay?"

"It's okay! What can happen to me?" Ron lay on the bed, put his arms behind his head, staring straight at the top of the bed curtains, revealing a dreamy look.

Hermione is so gentle.

What to do? The more I think about it, the more I like it.

Harry didn't know what Ron was thinking, but he thought Ron's reaction was very abnormal.

"Ron, it's not your fault that you didn't get selected for the Warriors. Don't be too sad."

sad?

Ron raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Harry.

"I'm not sad at all, on the contrary I'm very happy."

"By the way, congratulations again on becoming a warrior, Harry! You must keep up the good work."

Hehe, Harry, what are the Warriors? You don’t understand my happiness at all.

Seeing that Harry seemed to be hesitant to speak, Ron quickly said, "Hermione has already enlightened me. I have let everything go now."

"Go to bed now. I have an appointment with Hermione to study in the library tomorrow to prepare for the midterm and final exams."

take an exam?

Isn't it still early?

Ron was indeed stimulated. You know, he used to start reviewing just before the exam.

"Okay," Harry nodded, "I'll go study with you."

"No need," Ron waved his hand casually, "There are only three weeks left until the first game. You must make full use of this time to prepare well."

"Especially since you, Malfoy and Cedric are going to form a brand new team, it will take a lot of effort just to get them to work together."

"If nothing else, the allocation of duties among the three of you is a big problem. After all, your fighting style is very similar to Malfoy's, both of you are fast attack style."

"This problem can only be solved by the three of you. No one else can get involved. I'm going to go wash up first."

Looking at Ron's back as he went to wash up, Harry shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, let time slowly heal the scars in Ron's heart. With his personality, he will be full of life again in a few days.

For Harry, his life at Hogwarts changed drastically overnight.

The next morning, as soon as Harry opened his eyes, he found Ron's bed curtains open and the bed was neatly made.

Did you really go to the library to study?

So early!

Harry washed up and just arrived at the common room when the Gryffindor students cheered again.

When he left the common room and walked on the campus, he found that the situation was even more exaggerated. It seemed that all the students of Hogwarts regarded him as a hero.

There were admiring glances everywhere. Some girls whispered to each other as he walked by, and couldn't help but sneak a peek at him curiously, with a slight blush on their faces.

There were even a few lower grade students who plucked up the courage to come forward and excitedly took out their magic cameras to take photos with Harry.

When he arrived at the auditorium, the Harry Potter fan support group organized by the Colin brothers was already waiting there, wearing fan badges and asking him for autographs.

Harry was too embarrassed to refuse them, so he could only keep thanking them and then took out a pen to give them autographs.

There is also a little girl in the fan group, who is Ron’s sister Ginny.

When it was her turn, she handed her shoulder bag to Harry with a slight tremor in her body, as if she had mustered a lot of courage.

"Ginny, do you want me to sign this?" Harry pointed to the bag in his hand and asked.

When the little girl heard Harry calling her name, her face immediately turned red. She stared at Harry and nodded, and after a while she uttered "hmm".

"Okay, here you go, thank you for your support!"

Harry felt a little flattered by the support of his classmates.

Different from the previous attention he attracted because of his title as the savior, this time he won it fairly through his own strength.

Come to think of it, I can be said to be enjoying Krum's treatment.

You know what, this feels pretty good.

However, in less than half a day, Harry regretted his thoughts.

Wherever he went, there would be fanatical little fans following him, leaving him with no privacy at all, even when he returned to the dormitory.

He once again began to miss the days of being an unknown person, so he could only pack his schoolbag in a hurry and ran to the library to find Ron and Hermione.

Madam Pince was watching there, so no little wizard dared to make any noise there.

It was getting dark and Harry's stomach began to growl.

Just when he was hesitating about how to go to the hall for dinner, Malfoy found him with a pale face and pulled him directly to the door of the library.

"Harry, we're in trouble!"