Suddenly there was an accident at this time, which meant that there might be changes in the Academy Cup.

Because the points that Dumbledore, the headmaster, can award personally will definitely not be a small amount. If enough points are added to a certain house, such as Ravenclaw, which is ranked second, it may overtake Slytherin. .

But Professor McGonagall, who knew the truth, didn't look forward to it. This game only made Gryffindor's loss less ugly, but it still couldn't hit Slytherin's championship.

"Miss Hermione Granger." Dumbledore looked at a little wizard on the Gryffindor long table with a smile, "When others are in danger, she will give fifty points to her for her calm and clever use of her ingenuity. "

Hermione pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and the Gryffindor at the same table also burst into loud cheers.

Fifty points, with these fifty points they are No.3, getting rid of the bottom one.

"The second is awarded to Mr. Ron Weasley. He has demonstrated superb chess skills and is the best in Hogwarts for a hundred years. The reward is fifty points."

The cheers sounded again, and Ron was dazed by the sudden reward, while his older brothers proudly showed off to others that Ron was their youngest brother.

"The third, to Harry Potter, for his daring and his extraordinary courage, for which I award Gryffindor House sixty points."

The voice fell, and the entire auditorium fell into a sea of ​​cheers. Except for Slytherin, the other three houses began to shout for Gryffindor. Now they are only ten minutes away from pulling Slytherin out of the championship. Almost everyone is looking forward to it. They looked at their headmaster, hoping to give Gryffindor some extra points.

Chapter 96 Slytherin’s seventh consecutive championship

"What's there to be proud of?" Draco said with a look of resentment, "If it wasn't for Aaron, you made a timely move, and Weasley wouldn't even know if he was alive or not!"

"You can't say that." Aaron disagreed, "I just pushed Ron at the right time, but if it weren't for him, we really wouldn't be able to break through that giant chessboard."

Draco snorted coldly, somewhat dissatisfied with this 'modest'.

"Gryffindor now has 483 points, No.2, but so what?

The three of them have already finished adding points, so they can't add points in different ways!No one will be convinced. "

"This... who knows?" Aaron smiled helplessly. Judging from his dealings with Dumbledore these few times, the lower limit of the White Demon King is obviously not that high.

But the problem is, this bad old man can always stand firm in his character.

Jumping repeatedly within the rules, and no one can find any faults, this is called skill.

"The fourth item." Dumbledore spoke again, and the entire auditorium fell silent, "There are many types of courage. It takes courage to uphold principles against enemies, and it takes courage to stand up for resistance, but it takes courage even more to uphold principles with friends.

I award ten points to Neville Longbottom. "

Violent cheers echoed in the auditorium, everyone in Gryffindor was elated, only Neville Longbottom himself was in a daze, unable to recover from this surprise for a long time.

He himself is not very smart, he is always hesitant in doing things, and his academic performance is not much better. He belongs to the kind of person who stands in a crowd and is very ordinary.

After the whole school year, he didn't add a point to his college, but he didn't expect to show his face fiercely at the year-end dinner.

"So now there is a small problem. Gryffindor and Slytherin have the same score, but there is only one House Cup." Dumbledore said loudly, suppressing the noisy voice in the auditorium, and then looked at Slytherin table, and gave Aaron a meaningful smile.

The Gryffindor students also thought of something, and their smiles were slightly restrained. Although their faces were not as ugly as they were at the beginning, they were not very happy.

The three of Harry looked at each other and smiled wryly, almost forgot about this, but turned around to congratulate him.

Although Aaron was a Slytherin, he was not as rebellious as other Slytherins, and he helped them a lot, otherwise that night would have been a close call.

It was just that he was able to turn the tide, and he hoped to win the Academy Cup, but he was held tightly by Slytherin before touching it, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"I believe everyone has guessed what I'm going to say." Dumbledore said, "Yes, the last item, Aaron Gaius.

He showed amazing resourcefulness, reached out to his friends when they were in distress, and found the right way out in the fog with wisdom and calmness.

Of course, his ability to plan for a rainy day is also quite good, and he has made extremely full preparations before taking risks.

I plan to reward him with a hundred points for this excellent Slytherin.

Putting it all together, if our calculations are correct, Slytherin wins the House Cup. "

Slytherin, who had been suppressed for four rounds, finally couldn't restrain their emotions, cheered loudly, and firmly suppressed the other three houses with only the momentum of one house.

Six consecutive championships turned into seven consecutive championships, which is more exciting than six consecutive championships.

Draco stood up and gave Aaron a hug, showing everyone their friendship, and the Slytherin prefect smiled and gave him an encouraging look.

There were even a few seniors who gave him a wink, which made Aaron look a little unnatural, because the looks of these seniors were really forced, and there was only one who could see it.

......

In the third week of June, Hogwarts is officially closed.

Aaron packed his bags and put them in the trunk.

Abe also put on a new set of clothes, and carried a small backpack by the way, as if he was going on a long journey.

Draco walked into Aaron's dormitory with the school's notice, "The school warns the students not to use magic during the holidays. Really, don't they know that we are wizards?"

"Stop whining, this rule is set by the Ministry of Magic, and has nothing to do with the school."

"Aaron, you must come to my house as a guest when you are on vacation. Our family will welcome you very much."

Aaron hesitated for a moment and did not give him a definite answer.

"Is there a problem?"

"I'm just not sure I have the time."

"Don't be funny, we are only 12 years old, and we don't have to go to work at the Ministry of Magic, so why don't we have time?" Draco said speechlessly, and then suddenly thought of something, "Could it be that the heirs of your families have to take over at the age of 12?" part of the industry?"

"How is it possible?" Aaron rolled his eyes, "No matter how precocious you are, you won't be exposed to these at the age of 12.

Besides, my parents are only in their early 30s this year, and they will not put these burdens on me when they are not ready to work. "

"Then why don't you have time?"

Aaron pursed his lips, looked at Draco's sincere face, and was embarrassed to say it was because of his intuition, so he simply changed his words, "I will go if I have time."

"It's almost there."

Coming outside the station, Aaron happened to see Hagrid sending Harry onto the train, and was looking this way.

Aaron immediately lowered his head, stuffed Abe behind the suitcase, and kept thinking that he couldn't see me.

But when he walked up to the car door, he was still shrouded in a large black shadow.

Looking up, a familiar big face looked at him with a smile.

Aaron sighed helplessly, but he still didn't escape!If I had known about that bottle of Felix Elixir, I would have saved it.

"It's unreasonable not to say hello to acquaintances." Hagrid pretended to be preaching, while his eyes rolled around, as if he was searching for something.

"Don't look for it, it's here." Aaron slipped Abeti up, and Hagrid's eyes immediately shone brightly. He wanted to take a closer look, but restrained himself in time.

"Envy?"

Hagrid nodded vigorously, his beard trembling constantly.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people at the station, he might have been able to scream.

Aaron is the only one who raises a magical creature, or a special dragon, in the whole magic world. Can he not be envious?

Hagrid did have a lot of magical animals, but they couldn't keep up with him for too long, and once they got too big, they couldn't hide it.

Most of them hid in the Forbidden Forest, and a small part went to other places, either sent to the natural world to live in groups, or received by professionals, for example, Mao Mao was guarding the trapdoor for Dumbledore.

After all these years, the only one who can follow him is Yaya, the Neapolitan mastiff.

"The little guy is still so cute!

Will I still see him next term? "

"If there are no accidents, it should be fine." Aaron said lightly, "But I think it doesn't want to see you."

After the words fell, Abe also turned his face away, not giving Hagrid a good look at all.

"Don't be so heartless!

I apologize again for what I did. Hagrid said aggrievedly, and then took out a wrapped roast chicken from his pocket, "This is my sincerity, I got it from the kitchen, and it's still warm." "

Abe opened one eye, glanced lightly, and then looked at Aaron, barely restraining his growl.

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed of such a small trick.

You used this trick to stun Abbe. "Aaron said disdainfully.

"This kind of thing will never happen again in the future," Hagrid smiled mischievously, "Besides, we didn't think it was a dragon at the time!"

Aaron pouted, but still put away the roast chicken and stuffed it into Abe's backpack.

This train will take a long time, there is no such thing in the train, and he will not be hypocritical if he can eat better.

"We have received the sincerity, see you next semester."

Aaron was about to board the train, but was stopped by Hagrid.

"Wait, can I touch it?" Hagrid said shyly.

Aaron suddenly felt that the roast chicken in his hand was no longer fragrant, and he was short of hands.

But everything was in his hands, and it was impossible to return it.

"Sorry, I can't agree to this request yet."

Aaron directly refused, and Hagrid wanted to try again, but Abe quickly got into the car door and failed to let him succeed.

"This... runs fast enough!"

Aaron shrugged, handed the box to a conductor, and boarded the train.

He passed several carriages in a row, but they were all full, and there was not a single empty seat.

The corner of his mouth twitched when he opened the door of the next carriage. They were all acquaintances, but they were just three Gryffindors.

"What a coincidence! There should be vacant seats here, right?"

"Yes, of course." Harry said immediately, and Hermione happily moved aside.

Chapter 97

The train was moving slowly, and the scenery outside the window was changing rapidly.

Aaron put Abe on the table, and he couldn't wait to take out the roast chicken from the bag, then tore a chicken leg for himself, and ate it on his own.

"It's still so edible." Ron smelled the scent, swallowed, and resisted the plan to snatch food from the beast's mouth.

He couldn't forget the scene after Abei's transformation. With his small body, he would probably be knocked out if he pawed down.

"Isn't it normal for a dragon to have a bigger appetite?" Yaren said as he should. He didn't have so many worries, he tore off the other chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

One thing to say, the food at Hogwarts is still very good.

"Is it really a dragon?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, wanting to touch it, but restrained herself halfway through her hand.

"That's right, it's just a dragon that has never appeared in the magic world.

Unique, only this one. "

"That's pretty cool." Ron exclaimed. "If Charlie found out, he'd drop all his work and come back."

"Don't do stupid things." Harry gave Ron a look, and he shrugged resentfully, "At this point, even if we want to keep it a secret, we can't keep it for long.

The professors at the college knew it, so Dumbledore must have known it too. "

"Don't worry, they will keep it a secret." Aaron said calmly, "I successfully persuaded Dumbledore that I can raise it even in school."

"That's great." Hermione smiled all over her face. "It will be much easier for you in the future, and so will we."

"By the way, Aaron, what are your plans for the holidays?" Harry asked.

"Me? I guess I will go back to Diagon Alley and continue to run my small shop!

I haven't been back for almost a year, and I don't know how the business is doing, but it shouldn't be much worse?

For me, not losing money is making money. "

The three of them looked at each other, unable to react.

In their perception, it was impossible for the Ministry of Magic to allow a child to open a shop in Diagon Alley.

"Your family helped make it?" Hermione asked.

"Of course, I had my uncle set up a shop for me when I was nine years old.

It's not very big, but it has complete procedures and is definitely a legal business. "

"Nine years old?" The corner of Ron's mouth twitched. When he was nine years old, he was still playing with his older brothers!

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