hp Ouroboros

Chapter 68

Harry Potter, the Savior Boy who saved the Philosopher's Stone from falling into the wrong hands!

Although Harry was in a coma in the medical wing after the incident, it did not prevent him and his two first-year friends from Gryffindor, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, from rushing through the professors' setting. The adventure story of saving the Philosopher's Stone after a series of checkpoints is known to the whole school.

When Harry walked into the dinner hall at the end of the school year healthy and seemingly fine, almost everyone was applauding for him, and he accepted the applause with a very happy smile, and shared with his two friends During the hug, Sylvia basically affirmed her guess about the whole thing - now the savior boy is intact, and also experienced the great honor received after the 'heroic battle'... It seems that Dumbledore Principal Lido really arranged everything.

Camille applauded symbolically, but her mind was actually all on eating for a while.After hearing her roommate Hermione's description of those levels for the first time, she just rolled her eyes and didn't bother to say anything more. Who else could come up with the old headmaster for the Savior Boys to play with!If you really don't want to be taken by some bad guys, wouldn't Dumbledore have nothing to do if he carried it with him? !

The Great Hall was decorated with green and silver drapes and serpentine patterns, and on the wall behind the professor's chairs hung a huge banner depicting a Slytherin serpent - this was the seventh year in a row that they had won the House Cup.

Headmaster Dumbledore arrived just as there was a joyous uproar in the Great Hall, and Harry finally had the chance to take his seat after the congratulations from various people he knew and didn't know died down.

"Another year has gone by!" said Dumbledore cheerfully, "and I must trouble you all to listen to an old man's platitudes while we feast on these delicacies."

"What a year it has been! Now, I think we must first have the House Cup awards ceremony. The specific scores for each house are as follows: No.4, Gryffindor, 310 two points; No.3, Hufflepuff , 350 two points; Ravenclaw 420 six points, Slytherin 470 two points."

There was a thunderous applause and occasional cheers from the Slytherin table.Harry saw Draco Malfoy banging his goblet on the long Slytherin table in the midst of orderly applause and celebration, not to mention he found Malfoy's appearance annoying, even the one sitting near him Several Slytherin students all had expressions of disapproval.

"Yeah, yeah, good performance." Dumbledore said, "However, the recent events must also be taken into account." As soon as Dumbledore's words came out, the smiles of the shrewd Slytherins suddenly subsided stand up.

Dumbledore cleared his throat, "I have some last points to assign. Let me see... that's right! Number one - Mr. Ron Weasley! He has won Hogwarts for many years Most wonderful game of chess, and I think Gryffindor House should be awarded fifty points for it."

The cheers of the Gryffindors almost knocked down the enchanted ceiling, and Camille could even hear Ron's prefect brother, Percy, yelling at everyone around him: "That's me!" Brother! My youngest brother! He passed Professor McGonagall's giant chessboard array!" Camille's disdainful laughter was not obvious at all in the excited Gryffindor. He was the one who looked down on the most, but now because of something that has nothing to do with him, he started to show off the younger brother he usually despised—so who told the whole school about the details of breaking through the level? !I even know that Professor McGonagall made the chessboard...

After everyone finally calmed down, Dumbledore continued: "The second item--Miss Hermione Granger, in the face of the fire, Miss Granger calmly reasoned logically, I would like to reward Gryffindor College with fifty points. The third item——Harry Potter..." Following Dumbledore's pause, the auditorium fell silent, "He has shown fearless courage and extraordinary courage. For this reason, I also Sixty points will be awarded to Gryffindor House."

All three houses except Slytherin cheered when Dumbledore finally gave ten points to Gryffindor's bumbling Neville Longbottom.

Watching helplessly as Dumbledore waved his hand, the green veil turned bright red, the silver part was also replaced with gold, the giant snake disappeared, and the majestic Gryffindor golden lion grew its mouth , as if mocking the efforts of the students of Slytherin House who have struggled for a whole year.

There was silence on the long table in Slytherin. The younger ones, like Draco Malfoy, who was spoiled by his father, stared blankly at the silver dinner plate in front of him or showed a resentful expression, while the older ones students, they have learned not to show expressions on their faces, and some even have a smile on their faces, but everyone's eyes are full of coldness and resentment——anyone with a little brain should learn from "The Savior and His Partners Through the Professor" The layers of checkpoints they set up protect the Sorcerer's Stone", and there is an unusual sense of disobedience in the rumors.Now that old lunatic actually negated their whole year's hard work because of this matter? !

All the young wizards here are underage wizards, they are the future of the wizarding world, but Sylvia only saw division and hatred in this seemingly happy auditorium—Mr. The humiliation of the Slytherins - the result of trying to win honor for the house was so easily denied.

Students from other houses may not have seen the strangeness of this incident, but they still cheered for "Slytherin House did not win the House Cup".

It can't go on like this anymore... Sylvia frowned slightly and made a decision in her heart.

The next morning, Sylvia and Camille, who didn't need to take the train home, stood on the platform and said goodbye to their friends. Most of the people who talked to Sylvia were the children of the famous Slytherin families. , seeing their smirks complimenting each other was really uncomfortable, Camille simply hid at the other end of the station to say goodbye to his roommate Granger, and of course it also included the Potter boy who was really the 'savior' and the 'chess king' Ron Weasley - what a stupid title!But Ron, who has never received so much attention, seems to be very satisfied with this title. Camille feels that it is fortunate that Ron just blushes and straightens his back inexplicably when he is called that by others, otherwise his two The twin brothers who always like to tease him will definitely make him a bunch of badges and send them to others to tease him.

"Oh! Mom and Dad are going to take me to France this summer! I'll bring you and Sister Sylvia back with some gifts!" Granger looked very happy and said, his little face was flushed, and he didn't care. Knowing if she's happy for their 'adventure' this term or a summer trip to France.

See how Camille and Sylvia helped them solve Hagrid's dragon this semester, told them about Nicolas May and didn't join when the three of them were ridiculed by almost three colleges together The team of those people, Harry and Ron said goodbye to Camille politely and friendly and dragged their luggage onto the train.

"I should get in the car! See you in the new semester! Sister Camille, um...Maybe I need to ask you to say goodbye to Sister Sylvia for me. She seems to be still with the bunch of Slytherin students." Hermione even gave Camille a big hug before boarding the train, and then disappeared into the carriage and the little wizards.

Camille couldn't believe it!She froze in place.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just a goodbye hug? I don't mind anymore. What do you mind?" Sylvia's teasing voice came from behind Camille.

Only then came back to her senses, Camille trembled and rubbed her arms, gritted her teeth and looked at the chaotic Hogwarts Express full of little wizards, "She just ran away like that! I Give her a shoulder throw!!"

"Then let's think of something else to divert our attention." Sylvia snickered, and Camille still doesn't like any physical contact with other people, oh!Except with her!Sylvia's heart suddenly turned into a pool of sweetness!

After the train left the station, Sylvia and Camille walked back holding hands. Sylvia pretended to have no intention of proposing, "Would you like to visit my manor occasionally during the summer vacation? The next time I said that I would go to the forest to dig some herbs and plant them in the greenhouse of the magic tower, and there is such an interesting fighting room."

Camille thought for a while and nodded: "It should be possible to tell Professor McGonagall that I can go there occasionally, but it may not be possible for a few days. I want to practice Animagus, oh... Now I think of going to It's really troublesome to keep Mandela leaves in your mouth for a month... The worst thing is, it takes a long time. If there is no moonlight at night after a month, the potion will be useless... This month contains leaves You have to do it all over again." The more Camille said, the more frustrated she became, the transformation process was already full of dangers, but the preparation work was terribly troublesome, and if she didn't pay attention or was just unlucky, she would have to start all over again.

"It's okay, if there is no moonlight on that day in a month's time, I will ask Alger to find a place with moonlight to apparate there!" Sylvia raised her head, saying, "Don't worry!"That's not a problem." Camille was taken aback by his haughty look—there is such a way? !

"But you can only rely on luck when you wait for the storm later. It is already in the metamorphosis period, and you can't use Apparation casually." Sylvia said with a little regret. It's done, but her own transfiguration level is not enough for her to start practicing, so Professor McGonagall did not agree with her to start practicing.

"It doesn't matter. It's all about chanting the spell sooner or later. I used to get up early in the fighting arena downstairs. There may be storms during the summer vacation, but Professor McGonagall recommends waiting for one or two storms before taking medicine to transform. She It is said that chanting the spell for a long time can strengthen the transformation, and it is said that it is easier to succeed at one time."

Sylvia and Camille were walking on the road leading to Hogsmeade Village. Of course, Sylvia's luggage was handled by Alger butler. Camille was also very convenient. As early as the last Hogsmeade after the final exam De Zhou had already brought almost all of them back to Professor McGonagall's hut.The two walked empty-handed in the almost deserted village. The temperature outside was a bit hot. They finally decided to go to the Three Broomsticks Tavern to have some iced drinks before talking.

After drinking half a bottle of iced butterbeer in one breath, Camille exhaled comfortably, and was finally rescued from the melting state. Sylvia ordered mint soda water, which was paired with cool mint The taste of some bubbles is also a good refreshing drink.

"I plan to start this summer vacation." Sylvia said softly.

Frowning, Camille slightly disagreed, "Is there a need to be in such a hurry? Didn't you just talk about the fifth and sixth grades?"

"Slytherin's reputation is too bad. I feel that the sooner I start, the better. I didn't watch yesterday's dinner party, it would be an insult!"

"Hmm...but everyone seems happy to beat Slytherin." Camille's voice also cooled down. "So where are you going to start?"

"I agreed to be interviewed by a reporter from the Daily Prophet, just a few days later."

"The Daily Prophet? Are you sure those reporters are reliable? Many reporters write nonsense all day long just to gain attention."

"I made an agreement with the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, and he promised to choose an impartial reporter for me."

"What did you pay for?" Camille sat up straight, looking at Sylvia with serious golden eyes, "I don't believe that the minister of magic who is so popular will help you promote it for free."

"Some financial support, and support for him to continue to sit in that seat in the future." Sylvia said indifferently, "It's all indifferent things. I have money now, and future support—if he can always If you want to assist me, it is much better to support him than to support Principal Dumbledore to take that seat. He is probably eager to integrate the power of Slytherin, you know, many Slytherin families are either rich or powerful, no He has mastered a large part of high-end resources in the magic world, if those resources can be integrated to support him, heh, maybe he can be the Minister of Magic for a lifetime."

Camille rolled his eyes, "It's really that simple, why support him, you can just be the minister yourself."

"I don't want to be the Minister of Magic. It's not a good job to argue with people every day." Sylvia said with disgust.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Rolling her eyes, Sylvia smiled mischievously, "What do you think, Headmaster of Hogwarts? How about you?"

"I never thought about it, maybe an adventurer? It feels quite exciting! The Professor of Fantastic Beasts seems to be acceptable, but not only to teach how to raise them, but also how to fight those monsters!"

"Okay, I probably get it, all in all it's a mix of violence and excitement."

"That's right! That's it!"

Two 13-year-old little wizards were discussing the future in a small bar in a small village. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm and confidence in the future.

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