Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 152 Cheering Badgers!

The Weasleys are very trustworthy people.

Unless it's a "treat" kind of thing.

Lupine thought about it, listened to Sirius's opinion, and when the time came, he took the big black dog and went to the school year dinner with Harry.

The auditorium was buzzing.

Hufflepuff colors filled every corner, and the little badgers were happy, but when Harry appeared in the auditorium, their smiles froze, and they stared at him carefully and vigilantly.

Even because of their brawl a few days ago, Gryffindor was deducted another 150 points, widening the gap by nearly [-] points.

But Gryffindor has Harry Potter.

This year he has done many great things again. If Dumbledore is willing to speak up and add [-] points to each thing, it is not impossible to recover it.

They were so frightened that they didn't even dare to celebrate so enthusiastically.

Until Dumbledore stood up.

On the long Hufflepuff table, the little badgers all had serious expressions on their faces. Even Professor Sprout imitated Professor McGonagall, staring at a meticulous face.

"Another school year." Dumbledore sighed, "I am getting old year by year, but seeing you grow up year by year, nothing can make an old man like me happier than this."

"The first half of the year was not very pleasant, with dementors and other things around, but fortunately, we had a heroic little wizard, Harry Potter, who solved a big problem and not only cleared innocent people. Wronged, but also to drive away the creatures that are unique to Azkaban for us."

The little badgers were even more nervous.

"And in the second half of the school year, we got a Gryffindor heir and welcomed back a Gryffindor portrait."

He waved.

A portrait flew over and floated behind Dumbledore. The red-haired handsome man looked at the group of young wizards with relief, his eyes almost paused, and finally fell on the long Hufflepuff table.

Helga would probably be very relieved.

The future is really bright.

He didn't speak, just waved his hands and greeted the little wizards.

Several little badgers were trembling with nervousness.

Have these words, this tone, already paved the way for "Gryffindor plus [-] points"?

"I see a bright era." Dumbledore smiled, "But it's still too early to say that. Let's take a look at the Academy Cup that has attracted the most attention this year."

He flicked his wand.

"No.4 Slytherin, 5 points."

"No.3 Gryffindor, 37 points."

"No.2 Ravenclaw, 307 points."

"No.1 Hufflepuff, 421 points."

The little lions laughed.

Although the score of their own college is not high, it is double digits anyway, and Slytherin even only has five points—and they know very well how this score came from. Just now, in order to prevent "0" Points appeared, to save some face for Slytherin, and specially found a reason to add five points to them before the party started.

The little badgers didn't celebrate.

They stared at Dumbledore's mouth.

"Let's congratulate Hufflepuff for winning this year's House Cup!" Dumbledore raised his arms and waved his wand. Several lively little badgers jumped out from under the table, climbed onto the table, and danced happily holding hands .

The little badgers still had a feeling of being unreal, some of them were pulling out their ears, and some of them looked back at Harry.

This.
Is this the Academy Cup?

Bonus points for Harry Potter?
Just a few verbal compliments?
Fred couldn't stand it anymore: "Why don't Hufflepuffs celebrate yet? Do you want us to cheer for you?"

The little badgers hesitated and cheered.

The cheers intensified and became more real.

Hufflepuff, House Cup!

Professor Sprout had a happy smile on his face. Hufflepuff never fought for it, but if he could get the house cup, it was something worth celebrating. She threw a handful of seeds from her robe and gently With a wave of the wand.

Gorgeous flowers bloomed all over the auditorium.

Dumbledore was cheerful and didn't stop her.

Filch sighed. Fortunately, it was the end of the semester, and he still had two months of vacation, which was enough for him to maintain the castle from inside to outside.

On the long Hufflepuff table, a fifth-year wizard was surrounded. He was very handsome and smiled shyly.

Fred and George were not stingy with their applause.

He took the Weasley fireworks out of his pocket.

They hadn't been able to work out the alchemy bomb Harry wanted, but in other ways they'd come a long way.

With a wave of the wand, a thumb-sized marble flew out and exploded in the air. It was colorful and condensed, and turned into a little badger rolling coquettishly in the air. After ten seconds, it slowly dispersed.

"College style fireworks!" George introduced enthusiastically, "You can conjure up your own college mascot!"

"One silver Sickle, one silver Sickle for nothing."

Fred swung his wand again, and another marble flew out, exploded in the air, and transformed into a soaring griffin, Harry's Patronus.

The little badgers donated generously.

The little lions also sprinkled silver Sickles one after another.

Naturally, Ravenclaw's fireworks are also available, so the eaglets can't help but consume them.

The long table of Slytherin was solitary and excluded from the lively atmosphere, just like Professor Snape who was sitting on the teacher's table, not affected by the outside world at all, and awkwardly learning how to eat with one hand.

The lively night passed.

Fred and George light a huge firework by the Black Lake.

The pattern of the griffin hunting the poisonous snake floated in the air for more than half an hour.

Lupine approached them and had a chat about future business, which went well.

Only George and Fred were a little surprised.

Lupine can see his identity so naturally, from a professor to a clerk in a joke shop founded by his students.

No embarrassment whatsoever.

the next day.

The little wizards left the castle, and they took the train back to London.The sorting hat didn't leave with Harry. It was going to stay with Godric during the summer vacation. They hadn't seen each other for 1000 years.

Lupine followed them on the train.

Sirius didn't have a ticket, so he could only go back to Godric's Hollow from the fireplace, and then come to London to pick them up.

Back to London.

Hermione and Harry instructed that they must call themselves during the summer vacation, and that Hedwig could come to the house more to play. Crookshanks missed her very much, and the rations made by Petunia.

Harry complied.

Hermione waved goodbye to him, walked towards her parents, glanced back, and saw Sirius walking towards Harry. He dressed himself very delicately, which was in stark contrast to Lupine beside him, which reminded her of Sirius. Sirius pretended to be Lupine, to substitute for them.

Obviously the same face, the same body.

She was thoughtful and asked her mother.

Mr. Granger turned his head and searched among the crowd, and soon saw Harry Potter standing out from the crowd, carrying two swords and wearing a loose suit, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

"Harry, I've packed the house." Sirius greeted enthusiastically, "I think you will like it very much."

"I have to stay at my aunt's house for a month first, I seem to have told you." Harry shook his head, and led Sirius towards the outside of the train station.

"Is there such a thing?" Sirius hesitated a little.

Lupine dragged his luggage and sighed helplessly: "The protection of the curse."

Sirius clapped his hands: "Yes, there is such a thing."

"Then you can't go home until a month later?"

Harry nodded. He had found Fernon's car.

Sirius looked at Lupine: "What about you, Remus, shall we take Harry there and go home together?"

Lupine shook his head: "I'm afraid not, I have to go to the Weasleys' house during this time."

"You want to live in their house? Don't we have a family?" Sirius was shocked.

Lupine explained: "I talked to the Weasley brothers last night, they are going to be a joke store, and they already have some mature products, but they haven't graduated yet, and Arthur can't allow them to drop out of fifth grade .”

"I can worry about outside business for them."

Then, he paused: "You may not be clear, Mrs. Weasley is not someone who can be easily persuaded."

Sirius was a little aggrieved: "Then I'm the only one at home during this time?"

"You can live with me at my aunt's house." Harry invited him. "The house is not big, but we can sleep in one room."

Sirius' eyes glowed.

"I will prepare a comfortable kennel for you." Harry said seriously, "What kind of kennel do you like? Is it a soft kennel or a hard kennel?"

"Why can't I sleep in bed!" Sirius gritted his teeth.

Harry replied, "It's not a big house."

Sirius sighed, snapped his fingers, and thought carefully about his request: "Then let's go to the kennel. I want a big, round one, preferably with a lid."

They said, walking to the car.

Fenon squinted, looking at Harry and the two men beside him: "Is this something you met at that freak school? A friend? Or something else?"

Sirius grinned: "Speak politely, you fat pig!"

Fenon was about to curse back.

"This is my godfather, Sirius Black, you should be familiar with his face." Harry interrupted the dispute between the two of them, and introduced him softly.

Why did Harry say that?
And why did he say that, he actually felt familiar.

Feinon was taken aback for a moment, and soon remembered that his face became terrified, and he pointed at Sirius: "You, you, which notorious murderer are you!"

"I saw your wanted notice on TV."

Sirius grinned grimly.

Fenon's face turned pale, and he pressed the car door tightly: "Harry, what do you want to do! You call such a dangerous person Godfather!"

"There are some reasons, and I will explain them to you slowly when I get home." Harry waved his hand and cast the Axii sign, calming Feinon's emotions, "But trust me, he is safe."

Feinon hesitated and asked, "Really?"

Harry nodded sincerely: "As long as you don't provoke him, it's true."

(End of this chapter)