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The Golden Snitch, symbolizing the beginning of their love, was not taken back by the Hogwarts coach.

The Porters were extremely happy to finally meet their future daughter-in-law, whom their son had been talking about the entire holiday.

The couple accepted the blessings for their son from their friends with a smile.

Mr. Porter, in particular, smiled so hard that his big teeth were exposed. He was completely different from the serious man he usually was in the business world.

It was only because Mrs. Potter, who was standing next to him, raised her hand and ruffled his bird's nest hair, the signature pattern of the Potter family, that this grown man was able to control himself and not smile like the silly son of a landlord.

After the game was over, the audience left their seats and prepared to go to the auditorium for dinner. The Potters finally had time to find the referee, who promised to pay the original price and send a new golden snitch in a short while, and bought the golden snitch.

Of course, the referee could not take back the gift that their son gave to the opponent. They wanted to put it at home as a souvenir collection.

James Potter did not go back to meet up with his teammates, but instead directly controlled the flying broom and flew into the box.

Having just found love and won the competition, he is now a brainless Pu Rongrong. The flying broom that Tiantian, who was so precious to him just a few days ago, wanted to hold in his arms while sleeping, was thrown to the ground by him without mercy. He acted as if he didn't see it. There was only Lily in his eyes. He was smiling like a fool, "Hehehe~Hehehe~".

Under the disgusted gazes of Remus and Severus in the box, he leaned on Lily's shoulder like a shy young wife who had finally got her status, without even considering how inappropriate it would be to lean on her given his height.

Wenxiu Lord covered his mouth, hiding the corner of his mouth that was about to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and he was so happy as if he had encountered something good.

It was indeed a good thing that happened to him, and the CP he was supporting was real.

Remus looked helplessly at Vincent Lord, who couldn't hide his excitement, and said to James Potter, who was shy and about to be twisted into a knot, "James, you..."

"Please put away that lewd smile on your face. You've ruined your beautiful face. Let's go to the auditorium to eat."

Remus took Vince Lord's hand. Severus couldn't bear to see James Potter's horrible look and wanted to pull Vince Lord away. However, he couldn't hold his hand because the silver-haired boy covered his mouth. Severus felt that everything was even worse.

In order to regain Wenxiu Lord's attention, Severus raised his hand and put it around the boy's waist, rubbing it a few times, which successfully made the boy, who was still "eating candy", shiver and come back to his senses.

Severus put his lips to his ear, "Stop looking, or I'll move on."

Wenxiu Lord shook his head frantically, put down the hand that was covering his mouth, and slapped the back of Severus' hand that was touching his waist.

Her hand was held, and when she turned around, she saw the obvious dissatisfaction and jealousy in Severus' eyes.

Wenxiu Lord coughed a few times and looked at Lily who was pushing James Potter's big head with disgust, "Let's go eat."

Lily couldn't tear off the Potter-brand plaster, so she poked her finger into his forehead and poked out a little white. "Don't stick it on. I'll regret it if you're like this."

James Potter instantly stood up from his original drooping posture, took Lily's hand, and imitated his father's serious manner when facing outsiders, "Let's eat, Lily."

The group was delayed for a while, and when they walked out of the box, they didn't meet many people around. Although there were few people, everyone looked at James Potter and Lily with teasing, ambiguous and blessing eyes.

James Potter looked so proud of himself that his nose rose to the sky, and Lily, who was standing beside him, was so embarrassed that she didn't even want to hold his hand or stand beside him.

Because it was not just students who came to dine, the auditorium had become so crowded that Dumbledore and other professors, with the Ministry of Magic knowing about it, worked together to expand the space several times.

It was not until they arrived at the Great Hall that they realized that the stares they had received along the way were just child's play. When James Potter walked into the Great Hall, cheers instantly broke out from the Gryffindor table. They shouted James Potter's name loudly, and several adult wizards whistled.

Even James Potter, who was looking up at the sky as he walked along, felt a little embarrassed, not to mention the shy Lily, whose cheeks were as red as her hair and looked like they were about to burn.

James Potter felt the girl's hand in his hand begin to heat up, and he took a step forward to stand in front of her, but ended up receiving even louder ridicule.

Mr. and Mrs. Porter waved happily when they saw their son and daughter-in-law walking into the hall.

When James Potter saw his parents, he quickly lowered his head and said something to Lily behind him. Then, protecting Lily behind him, he walked towards the direction of the Potters, facing everyone's gaze.

Along the way, many little wizards who had a good relationship with him gritted their teeth and punched him, but fortunately the force was not strong, they were just teasing him.

"You kid, I was fooled by your pretense. You actually managed to catch the beauty of Gryffindor."

James Potter raised his head proudly. If he wasn't holding Lily's hand, he would probably have put his hands on his hips, a gesture of successful courtship. "Of course, I fell in love with Lily before you discovered her beauty!"

"You have to be nice to Lily in the future, otherwise we won't let you go. Don't blame us brothers for being ruthless then."

The little wizard looked at him with such smug look on his face that he seemed to be about to fly to the sky, punched him again, and cursed him with a smile in a bad mood.

In short, it was very lively.

Remus let go of Wenxiu Lord's hand, reluctantly looking back to say goodbye to the boy, and walked towards the Gryffindor table.

He just felt bitter now. His good brother got the beauty, but now he had to eat separately from his sweetheart because they were in different colleges.

While eating, Remus was eating dog food. He felt that he should not have insisted on being assigned to the same house as his good brother during the sorting ceremony. Hufflepuff was good enough.

Tom Riddle was sitting in the professor's chair, and a cold and sticky gaze had been following the boy since he entered the door.

Seeing Remus reluctant to leave Vinciu Lord, Severus beside him pulled the silver-haired boy a few steps towards him with a dark face, as if he had seen some interesting joke, with undisguised mockery in his eyes, and the corners of his lips, which had been downwards under the mask, slightly curled up.

"Gee, it's nice to be young."

Dumbledore still sat beside him, and it seemed that the old man was determined to follow him today.

When Tom Riddle heard Dumbledore's voice, the corners of his lips dropped in an instant, and the food in front of him made him feel sick.

Compared with the noisy Gryffindor table and the silent Slytherin table, the two colleges' tables were separated by only an aisle, but they seemed like two different worlds.

Almost all the people who came from outside the school to watch the game at this long table were nobles. Very few of them came here on their own initiative, leaving behind a lot of gold Galleons to earn just to come here and watch a group of children play the game.

But their Lord has come, and they have come for whatever reason, whether it is to show off or out of fear.

In short, except for those sent out on missions by Tom Riddle, no one dared to make excuses for not coming.

Wenxiu Lord immediately noticed the strange atmosphere at the Slytherin table, as if everyone was attending a funeral.

Pretending not to feel the cold gaze falling on him, he restrained himself from meeting his gaze, took Severus' hand, and walked towards the Slytherin table with difficulty.

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