duel day at hogwarts

Order of Merlin, Second Class!

You know, when Peter Pettigrew was still a hero against the evil Death Eater Sirius, he was only posthumously awarded a second-class medal of the Order of Merlin after his death.

Nowadays, the only person Sean knows who has been awarded the Order of Merlin, First Class, is Dumbledore.

This shows how valuable this Order of Merlin Second Class Medal is.

Looking down at the Second Class Medal of Sir Merlin on his chest, Sean knew that this was one of the benefits of his previous cooperation with the Ministry of Magic on the new Wolfsbane potion. Without that cooperation, he might not have been able to obtain this thing.

Originally, both were candidates for the Wizengamot, and the time it would take for Sean to become a full member was uncertain, but with this second-level medal of the Order of Merlin, Sean's qualifications for becoming a full member must have been at the forefront.

Sean and Damocles walked off the stage together and returned to their seats.

Next are some closing ceremonies. After the ceremony is over, the Golden Crucible Award Ceremony is officially over. You can choose to leave directly or go to the banquet outside. The Wizengamot has prepared a very sumptuous lunch.

As the winner of the biggest award, Sean naturally wanted to attend the banquet.

Accompanied by Gavin and Elena, many members of the Wizengamot came here to talk to Sean, while Snape and Damocles asked many professional potion masters to come and communicate.

During the entire banquet, Sean only ate something to satisfy his hunger at Gavin's suggestion at the beginning. During the rest of the time, he drank some drinks while talking with others. By the end of the banquet, Sean was already hungry and had a chest full of

Back.

"Grandma, I'm back to school."

"Go, go, remember to eat something when you go back. Those old guys have been chatting with you for so long and haven't given the children anything to eat. They must be starving."

Looking at his wife who was holding Sean's hand and greeting her with greetings, Gavin coughed lightly and said: "Elena, it's time for us to go back. Let Sean and Professor Snape return to Hogwarts and use the Floo Network.

You can return to Hogwarts immediately, and then you can eat.

In addition, there will be the Triwizard Tournament this year, and I will take you to see it with two tickets, and then you can go and meet Sean."

After saying this, Elena let go of her hand and reluctantly said goodbye to Sean.

After waving to Elena who was walking away, Sean and Snape left the Wizengamot Management Facility and went straight to the fireplace on the first floor, walking into the green flames to use the Floo Network to return.

Arriving at Snape's office.

Stepping out of the fireplace in the office, Snape immediately extinguished the flames inside, then used magic to disconnect his fireplace from the Floo Network, and then moved the chair back to the fireplace.

After doing this, Snape waved his wand again and summoned a Hogwarts house elf.

"Prepare some food, something rich."

"As you command, Professor Snape."

The house elf disappeared into Snape's office in a flash. Not long after, the office table was filled with a large amount of food and drinks, and the scent immediately spread to the entire office.

"Eat quickly and go back to rest after eating."

"Okay, Professor."

Sean and Snape didn't need to be polite. They just sat down and tore off half of the roast chicken and ate it.

Ever since he got the gift of troll power, Sean's appetite has been high. After being hungry all day long, Sean couldn't wait to feast.

A table full of food lasted ten minutes.

Snape looked at the food that was about to bottom out and Sean who looked unsatisfied. He asked the house elf to come to another table. When the second table was completely eaten again, Sean wiped his mouth.

I drank the last large can of apple juice with satisfaction and felt eighty full.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"That's almost it. It's already afternoon, so I didn't eat too much, otherwise it would affect dinner."

"..."

Without saying much, Snape waved his hand, and Sean understood immediately and disappeared into Snape's office.

When Sean returned to the Slytherin common room, the news from the Ministry of Magic had not yet spread, so no one knew what Sean was doing. Today was Saturday again, so there were only a few people and

Sean said hello, and Sean returned to his room very smoothly. After a simple wash, he looked at Kulkan who was still sleeping soundly, and then he lay on the bed and took a nap.

Sean was awakened by a knock on the door.

Sleepily, he stood up and opened the door, only to find that a lot of people had gathered outside. The ones knocking on the door were Brace, Andy, and Jason. When they saw Sean opening the door, they squeezed in regardless of the objections of those outside.

He walked into Sean's room and closed the door.

Sean looked at them with a confused look on his face and asked blankly: "What's the matter with you guys? Is there any urgency for you to come to me all of a sudden?"

"Sean, don't you have anything to say to us?"

"say what?"

Sean is still a little awake now.

Seeing Sean's confused and sleepy look, Blaise didn't show off and asked directly: "Many of us have received news from home just now. You went to the Wizengamot Golden Festival held by the Ministry of Magic in the morning.

At the Crucible Award Ceremony, you won the Golden Crucible Award for the best paper and a Merlin Order of Merlin Level 2 medal. Is this true or false?"

of course it's true.

In fact, Brace and the others knew that this must be true, otherwise not so many people would have received the news from home. He just wanted to get confirmation from Sean.

At this time, Sean also woke up. He yawned, nodded, and said, "Yes, there is such a thing, but is this why you woke me up?"

"This? This? That's the Order of Merlin! And it's a second-level medal! It's the highest honor in the magic world, and you actually call it 'this'?"

Sitting on the chair, Sean picked up the traceless stretch bag from the table, took out the second-level medal of Sir Merlin from it, threw it directly to Blaise and the others, and said: "This thing itself does not have anything special.

In terms of function, what I value is not the medal itself. What I value is what this medal can bring after I get it. Now that I have received what it brings, as for the medal itself, naturally it is not that important.

Of course, the role of this medal can still be used a little bit. I think, with this medal and the Golden Crucible Award for the best paper, it shouldn't be too much to give our Slytherin a hundred points, right?"