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Chapter 395 Carnival after the first project

Professor McGonagall, who was originally in charge of academic affairs, thought that with twenty-five warriors participating, the first event might take a whole day.

So she announced on the campus PA system yesterday afternoon that all classes at Hogwarts would be canceled today.

As a result, the battle between the four groups of Hermione, Hannah, and Cedric and Penello ended too quickly.

When the fire dragon is killed, there is no need to drag out the two middle rounds until the game time reaches twenty minutes. That kind of behavior will be scolded by the audience if it is too smart.

Therefore, counting the time it took for the dragon tamer to carry out the last batch of fire dragons and bring the new batch of fire dragons into the field,

The four rounds took just over two hours.

The game started at nine in the morning and ended at half past eleven.

The celebration dinner originally planned to be held in the evening had to be moved forward to noon.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was particularly warm, well...except for Slytherin.

After all, Draco's operation was too wise. If it weren't for the internal strife between him and Ron,

With the abilities of the Harold trio, it is impossible for Harry to be the only one to win the golden egg.

As for Gryffindor, although Ron is at the bottom,

But there are so many warriors who can’t stand them in the competition?

They have three warriors,

Among them, Hermione even got the first place.

Looking at the teachers' table, Professor McGonagall was smiling from ear to ear.

Among the many Hogwarts professors present, Snape was the only one with a gloomy face.

After all, there are warriors in three of the four houses of Hogwarts who got full marks in the competition. The only warrior on their Slytherin side, Draco Malfoy, only got over twenty points.

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This is less than a quarter of other people’s homes!

How could Snape be happy?

As long as he didn't flip the table and leave on the spot, it would be a good thing.

After the noon banquet ended, the Grangers, led by Hermione, went to the Gryffindor common room for a meal. Kyle breathed a sigh of relief.

The Grangers were so enthusiastic, especially after they heard that almost 80% of the magic Hermione mastered was learned from Kyle, the future son-in-law of their Granger family.

It's out of control.

Mrs. Granger looked very satisfied with Kyle's son-in-law.

Even the fact that his father-in-law, Grindelwald, was once a murderous demon was covered up by Kyle's halo and was selectively ignored by the Grangers.

After all, they are not wizards and have never experienced the terrifying era of Grindelwald's rule.

Well, even if they are wizards,

Given their ages, Grindelwald had already fallen for several years when they were born.

Therefore, just by listening to the nonsense of the Daily Prophet, they could not imagine how dark that era was.

On the contrary, when they visited Nurmengard Castle before, they thought Mr. Grindelwald was a very good person.

What's more, with Dumbledore, a white wizard known as the greatest wizard in the wizarding world, there is no need for the Grangers to worry about Kyle's family background being involved in the underworld.

The Grangers didn't stay in Hogwarts Castle for long. They just took a general tour of the castle under Hermione's guidance and then chose to go back.

After all, the two Muggles always felt out of place in such a wizard's territory.

After Hermione sent her parents away, she returned to the common room of her college. As soon as she passed through the doorway guarded by the portrait of the Fat Lady, she heard the cheers and noises bursting out from the little lions.

There were mountains of cakes piled on the tables and chairs, as well as jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer.

Lee Jordan set off some elaborate fireworks, and many stars and sparks flashed in the air.

Dean Thomas, who is good at painting, hung up several eye-catching new banners, most of which depict the heroic image of Hermione driving a Gundam and killing everyone on the field.

Only the two paintings in the corners show Harry riding a Firebolt in a passionate dogfight with a Hungarian Horntail.

Judging from the looks of the little lions, it was obvious that they had been waiting for Hermione for a long time.

After all, of the three warriors from Gryffindor House, only Hermione's event in the competition deserves celebration.

She got full marks for the first project.

And Harry's performance, although remarkable,

But compared to Hermione, it's still far behind.

Not to mention Ron, the last person.

On the other side,

Almost the same carnival was going on in the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw common rooms.

However, compared to the celebrations in the other two houses which only had some snacks, pumpkin juice and butterbeer, the Hufflepuff celebrations were much higher in standard.

Hufflepuff House is a famous school for foodies. The straight-line distance between the entrance to the lounge and the entrance to the kitchen is only two meters!

Because of the founder of this food school, Ms. Helga Hufflepuff, the house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen all have a special affection for Hufflepuff students.

Not to mention that Kyle is the son of the headmaster. With how much the house elves admire Dumbledore, it is not a big deal to provide some help to the Hufflepuff house where Kyle is located.

At this time, in the Hufflepuff common room, all the obstructive sofas and tables were moved aside.

Instead, there were several long dining tables that could accommodate the length of the common room.

The solemnity of this celebration was comparable to the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

The food on the table, both in terms of richness and deliciousness, is no worse than the celebration banquet in the auditorium at noon.

And with Professor Sprout’s consent…

Well, actually Professor Sprout never agreed at all, but Kyle and the others didn't ask, and Professor Sprout didn't say anything, so not saying anything is equivalent to acquiescence.

With Professor Sprout's tacit approval, a large amount of wine was served at the celebration banquet.

These wines are not greasy alcoholic drinks like Butter Beer, with an alcohol content of less than two degrees, but genuine high-altitude wines such as whiskey, vodka, and Erguotou.

Kyle even used his own apparation to go to the Three Broomsticks bar and almost emptied Ms. Rosmerta's wine cellar.

The result of this is that, half an hour later, in the Hufflepuff common room, apart from Kyle and Cedric, two experienced father-sufferers, the only one who is not very good at it is Hannah.

Those who like to drink can still sit firmly in their seats.

"Tsk, tsk," Kyle smacked his lips, "Sed, look, these people are so mean. They only drank a few bottles and got drunk."

Cedric held his forehead helplessly.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and help carry these people back to their rooms."

"Do you have any sobering potions? Feed them some, otherwise we will be dead when the dean comes back and sees this scene."

Hannah, who was still leisurely watching the movie, instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.

She nodded vigorously and picked up a girl who was as drunk as a dead fish, "She's really dead and can't even keep her status as a warrior."

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