HP Polar Night

Harry remained unconscious and missed the final Quidditch match, Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw.In that game, Eddie Carmichael and Roger Davies played well together and beat Gryffindor hard.At the end of the semester, the scores of the four colleges were also finalized with the end of the competition, with Slytherin at the top and Gryffindor at the bottom.

The night before the year-end banquet, Harry finally woke up.

Madam Pomfrey did a good job of shielding him from the onslaught of visitors, allowing them only to bring presents into the ward, so the boxes of candy almost piled up like a hill.

The first thing Harry met was Headmaster Dumbledore, from whom he learned what was going on.The Philosopher's Stone had been destroyed, and Voldemort fled alone at the last moment, leaving his follower Quirrell behind.Agareth Black was just hit by the Petrifying Curse, and Harry did a good job of protecting him before Quirrell hurt him.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

After Headmaster Dumbledore, Harry bought Madam Pomfrey five minutes to meet his other two friends, Ron and Hermione, who were terribly worried about Harry.Harry told them about his experience, how grateful he was that there was only one sip left of the potion, which saved both Hermione and Ron from confronting Voldemort.

Although it was learned from Ron and the others that guarding the Sorcerer's Stone was indeed a task arranged by Principal Dumbledore, Harry did not feel the pain of being concealed or used. He understood and was even grateful for this.He already knew clearly that from the moment Voldemort killed his parents and disappeared for many years because of him, his fate had been bound together with the most terrifying devil in the wizarding world.

He was destined to confront Voldemort head-on.

Early the next morning, Harry also met his big friend Hagrid, who felt extremely guilty for revealing the secret to that terrible person.Harry didn't blame him, after all, it was Voldemort, and there was always a way to know what Voldemort wanted to know.

Hagrid gave Harry what Dumbledore had told him to prepare.

A photo album, photos of his parents when they were students.

"I sent owls to your parents' old school friends, asking them to come. I know you don't have pictures of them, do you like it?" Hagrid looked at Harry.

Harry's instantly moist eyes told him the answer.

Hagrid got up and said goodbye tenderly, leaving this rare moment to Harry himself.

Holding the album in his arms, Harry quietly spent almost the entire day.

In the evening, Harry left the hospital wing and went to the Great Hall to attend the year-end dinner.Although Madam Pomfrey always felt that he was not in good health and needed to lie on the hospital bed to recuperate for a period of time, the year-end dinner was still very meaningful, and Harry had to insist on it.

When Madam Pomfrey finally checked him from head to toe and let him go, the auditorium was full.

Slytherin had won the House Cup for the seventh year in a row, and the Great Hall was decorated in silver and green, with a huge Slytherin Silver Snake banner hanging on the wall behind the guest table.

When Harry entered the auditorium, the entire auditorium suddenly fell silent.But within a second, the silence was immediately replaced by a louder noise.Everyone was talking loudly on purpose to hide their curious eyes on the savior.Harry walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down between Ron and Hermione.

"Man, I'm glad you caught up. Although the decoration of the auditorium is terrible, the banquet is still worth coming." Ron laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

Before Harry could respond, Dumbledore arrived, and the noise in the auditorium gradually subsided.

During the principal's speech, something unexpected happened.Dumbledore added points for Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville to reward their courage and friendship.After adding these points, Gryffindor's total score is exactly 10 points higher than Slytherin, and the House Cup has changed hands!

Everyone cheered except the startled and embarrassed Slytherins.

Word of the bravery of Harry and his friends has spread throughout the school over the past few days.Everyone seems to have a different version, but each one isn't too far off.Harry protects the Philosopher's Stone from the terrible wizard who must not be named.

What an outstanding and impossible achievement for a young wizard.

The house cup won by Harry Potter's house makes the story have the best ending.

However, a small group of people did not follow the others, they looked at the Slytherin table, trying to find some dark-haired boy inside.

Harry is one of them.

Of course he was very happy to add points to the academy for his own reasons, and he also hoped that Gryffindor would win the Academy Cup.At the same time, he was also very, very puzzled. The one who guarded the Philosopher's Stone with him was his friend, Agareth Black.If Agares hadn't thrown the Philosopher's Stone back into the Mirror of Erised in the first place, Voldemort would have snatched it away.

But why did Principal Dumbledore ignore Agares when adding points?

Harry looked at the headmaster in puzzlement, and he was about to stand up and ask him.Until he saw Principal Dumbledore pointing to him in the direction of Slytherin, then slowly shook his head.

This kept Harry silent.

Harry hadn't seen Agares since that night.

His dark-haired friend didn't go to see him in the medical wing, nor did he send him any message, and Agares wasn't even at the year-end banquet where all members were required to attend.

His usual seat was empty, and Draco next to him was glaring at Harry with murderous eyes.

Hermione seemed to see his doubts: "Harry, are you looking for Black?"

Harry nodded.

Ron quickly replied: "He has been missing since the night of our adventure. It is said that he left school early because he received a letter from his family. I bet Malfoy's father must have picked him up for the first time." Know the truth. After all, Big Malfoy is a loyal follower of that man, my dad said, he is a Death Eater." The last sentence was lowered.

Harry was in a mess. After the banquet, Harry received a letter from Hedwig, which was given to him by Headmaster Dumbledore.As mentioned above, the concealment of Agares' existence in that incident was for Agares' safety considerations, and it was also Agares' own request.

But Principal Dumbledore didn't say where Agares had gone. Worried about his friend, Harry packed his luggage with the others and set foot on the way home.

The summer vacation had just started, but within a short week, Harry began to miss Hogwarts from the bottom of his heart.The moment he got home, his uncle Vernon Dursley locked his wand, spellbook, robes, cauldron, and broomstick in the cupboard under the stairs.Harry was not allowed to touch those things throughout the summer vacation, and even his owl, Hedwig, was forced to stay in the room and not allowed to go out.

This summer, the Dursleys looked weirder than any summer vacation in the past.

When the Dursleys tried to get Harry to do some chores, Harry's random spells or magic-related words always shocked them or made them extra angry.Everything in the wizarding world was such a minefield in the Dursleys that Uncle Vernon spent the summer vacation like a raging rhinoceros.

Halfway through the summer vacation, Harry missed everything in the castle more and more.The auditorium with the transparent ceiling, the delicious food on the long table of Gryffindor, the free wind on the Quidditch pitch, the moving stairs in the castle, the different classrooms behind each door, the big octopus in the Black Lake, Whomping willow in the grass...

One day he had a dream, in which he found that there had never been a wizarding world, and Hogwarts was just a place imagined by a poor child.Harry woke up almost crying, and for a long time after he woke up he thought he was still in a dream.Still in that miserable nightmare without Hogwarts.

Fortunately, Hedwig's existence told him that everything was true.

He was a wizard, and he went to one of the oldest and best wizarding schools in all of Europe.

It was Harry's twelfth birthday, and apparently none of the Dursleys remembered it, and they were busy preparing the evening for a rich builder and his wife.

Harry was happy not to be at their dinner party, and even stayed quietly upstairs, pretending he didn't exist.But that doesn't mean he won't feel sad.

He didn't receive any letters from his friends during the whole summer vacation, including Ron, Hermione, Agares...

Did everyone forget about him?

Harry sat on a garden bench with a dejected look on his face, no amount of sunshine could warm him.

Just then Harry saw a pair of green eyes glinting in the hedge ahead.He was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair, and was about to take a closer look, but was interrupted by a laugh behind him.

"I know what day it is." Dudley Dursley, fat as a penguin without a neck, his cousin, swaggered over.

Those green eyes flickered a few times before disappearing in place.

"What?" Harry was absent-minded, still wondering what was in the hedge.

Dudley said it again, with a sardonic look on his face: "I know what day it is, and it's your birthday. Ha, no one sends you a card, does Harry Potter wherever he is?" They're all weirdos with no friends."

Harry was told what was on his mind, and said coldly: "Need me to show you how weirdos use magic?"

Dudley was a little scared, but at the same time he wasn't that worried. "You don't dare, my father said that if you dare to use magic, he will drive you out, and you will live on the streets and become a beggar."

Harry was about to pretend to say a curse to scare him, but a voice suddenly came from behind him: "He doesn't have to do it himself, if you are cursed by a passing wizard, such as having acne on your face or becoming a fat pig, I'm afraid Your dad will just think you ate something you shouldn't be eating."

Harry turned around in surprise at the familiar voice.

"Agares!"

His dark-haired friend, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, stood there with a wand in his hand and a cold expression on his face.

The author has something to say:

Dudley Dursley has been a nasty kid since he was a child.But in fact, he can't be blamed for this. Like Draco, he was badly educated by his family environment.