Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 133 Promise
With the exception of Years [-] and [-], the rest of the year groups are enjoying the holidays, and they have a week of exams ahead of them.

Both OWLs and NEWTs have to be tested for two weeks, and the second week should be easier, and only one test will be taken every day.But the grades will be sent by owl during the holidays, and will not be received before the farewell dinner.

But this is not important anymore. After the exam, you will be free. Who cares about the grades?
"Let's resign ourselves to fate." Penello sat slumped on the sofa in the lounge, not as dignified and generous as usual, exuding a strong smell of salted fish.

Not an exception, almost all seventh graders are like this.

Except for the little Doudings in the first and second grades, everyone else is no longer surprised.

"Have you figured out what to do after graduation, Clearwater?" Roger asked.

"Don't talk about such a disappointing topic at this time, Roger Davis!" Penello scratched his hair irritably, "I swear, I will turn you into a mouse and throw it to Fei Ulky's cat!"

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more." Roger retreated straight away. Mouse, Filch, and Mrs. Norris, this is simply the most vicious curse!
Ike and Stuart were sitting not far away, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw Roger like this. Stuart and Anthony, the two active Quidditch players, even pointed at Roger, for fear that he didn't understand everyone laughing. It's just like him.

Just talking and laughing all morning, after the afternoon nap, everyone packed up their salutes in a tacit understanding.It's almost a statute, and almost everyone does it.

Ike's is very simple, just throw everything in the suitcase and it's over. They will stay where they should be by themselves, and there is no need for Ike to get in and organize them one by one.

Stuart and the others were in trouble, but it was over in one afternoon, and there were three or five boxes full.Ike just watched them clean up, and licked the cat while eating the pile of cockroaches, not to mention how comfortable it was.

!

Fuck the cat!

Ike suddenly realized that Crookshanks had been with him all the time, greeted Stuart, and hurried to the Gryffindor lounge with the cat in his arms.

After Sirius' grievances were washed away, those giant monsters were removed, but a week later, the stench still hasn't dissipated, and even the fat lady in the portrait covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, as if She can smell the same.

"Hi, Ike." Neville stood outside the door with a sad face, seeing Ike come over to say hello.

"Neville, why don't you go in? The fat lady should allow you to use the password to go in."

On the night when the Harlem dormitory was ravaged, Professor McGonagall found out that Neville had lost the password for Sirius. For this reason, the angry Professor McGonagall deprived Neville of the right to use the password to enter the common room. Can wait for others to lead him in.

But when the Sirius incident was over, that punishment was lifted.

"I... I forgot..."

"..."

Well, this fits well with Neville's personality.

There was no other way, I originally wanted to let Neville go in and ask Hermione to come out, but now the two of them could only wait together.

After a while, I waited until a fourth grade student came over.Obviously, he was also used to Neville, the "keeper", and happily led him in.After a while, Hermione came out.

"What do you want from me?" Hermione seemed a little impatient, her body firmly blocked the opened door, her eyes were piercing, as if she was urging Ike to speak quickly.

Ike nodded, he was already a little taller than Hermione now, and he just saw a few heads that wanted to rush out.

"That... Crookshanks has been with me all this time, it's going to be a holiday soon, I just want to send it back to you."

"Holidays...it's not very convenient to raise it."

Hermione looked into Ike's eyes, read a trace of hesitation from it, and secretly understood, and then took Crookshanks: "Okay, I'll go back if there's nothing else to do."

With that said, he leaned back again.

"there's one more thing."

"What?" Hermione was a little impatient, and she could hardly hold back the heads behind her.

"It's Jimmy, can you help me raise it for a while..."

"No problem!" Hermione agreed, and turned sharply to throw Crookshanks in, pushing the protruding heads with both hands.

Ike saw it clearly from the door, and he swore Harry and Ginny got the most slaps in the face, and Hermione was merciless, very hard.

The farewell dinner in the evening was as rich as ever, and the auditorium was hung with Ravenclaw blue as Ike expected.The Eagles are very happy, and there are not many opportunities to defend the Academy Cup.Other houses also applauded Ravenclaw after Dumbledore announced the House Cup winner.

This most basic etiquette, no one will be stingy.

Following Dumbledore's words "The dinner party has begun", dazzling and delicious food appeared on the long table, and the auditorium suddenly became noisy.

Ike ate very happily. It was not a few times during the whole semester that he enjoyed the joy brought by the food with all his heart like this. In most cases, it was just to fill his stomach.

But now, with delicious steak, crispy fried chicken legs, sweet pumpkin juice, and the perfect homemade "chocolate milk", you can't stop at all.

It's been so many years, Stuart and others have actually long been used to Ike's abnormal liking for cockroach piles, and today is the farewell dinner again, and they even made fun of them when they became interested.

Different from Ike's treatment, when Dumbledore made his own "chocolate milk" on the professor's seat, Professor McGonagall stared at him with a cold face, and destroyed the cup of heresy and humanity in front of Old Comrade Deng. The students who saw this scene roared with laughter.

Ike laughed too, so he got Dumbledore's reward: give his "chocolate milk" the same treatment.

In the end, the only unhappy person was Ike.

The next day, the Thestrals carriage was full of cheers and laughter, especially when it drove out of the gate of Hogwarts, the cheers became even louder.

"The nasty dementors are gone!"

"Long Live Hogwarts!"

The cheers didn't stop until they boarded the Hogwarts Express.

"Ike!" As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Hermione standing in front of the car door. In the window next to her, heads were piled up again, and there was even a cat's head inside.

"What's the matter, Hermione?" Ike, who was pushed by Stuart, staggered a little, and after glaring at the group of bad friends, he asked with a smile.

"You live in Gloucester, if you can... I mean if you don't, you can come to London..."

"We can go together...to Big Ben...to St Paul's Cathedral...to Buckingham Palace..."

"No, I mean..."

"Ok."

"...Actually, it's okay to watch the football game, but to be honest, I'm not..." Hermione froze for a moment, "What did you just say?"

"I said yes, I'll go to London."

"Then write to me in advance?"

"no problem."

　Ten more, can I ask for a monthly ticket or something~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)