Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

"A magical technique." Harry said softly but firmly, "a technique that can attract magic power that does not belong to you."

Dumbledore smiled slightly: "I thought it would take you a long time to find this out."

"sure."

"Your patron saint spell is also very good, maybe you can try to change the form of the patron saint."

"Next semester, it's my turn to put you in confinement, how about it?"

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I'm not as relaxed as the professors. I'm afraid I can only teach you one class a week." Dumbledore waved his wand and refilled Harry's glass.

Harry nodded, "It's my pleasure."

"Professor McGonagall's confinement, Quidditch training, Professor Sprout's, and Professor Dumbledore's for you, exactly seven days."

Speaking of this, he raised his head to look at Snape, his tone was unusually calm: "Professor Snape, I'm afraid I can't continue your confinement any longer."

Snape didn't speak, and reluctantly nodded in response, but his face slowly sank as he nodded.

This is obviously something he has been looking forward to for a long time, but why does he feel so uncomfortable when he hears such words now.

Professor McGonagall's hands trembled.

In the next semester, I still can't escape the fate of being locked up by Harry?

Watching Harry finish the milk, Dumbledore said softly, "Harry, you should go back now, get a good sleep, and don't think about anything else."

Harry nodded, gave Snape a deep look, and turned to leave.

Professor McGonagall walked him all the way to the lounge door.

The little lions were terrified. Except for Hermione, they all hid in their dormitories. They were very afraid that a dark wizard would suddenly appear and attack them.

Wait for Harry to climb in.

Hermione poked her head out from under the table and breathed a sigh of relief: "Harry? You're back?"

"You haven't rested yet?" Harry asked.

Hermione nodded: "I'm a little worried, although your patron saint said everything is safe..."

"It's safe." Harry interrupted her. "The dark magic item and Tom were dealt with by Professor Dumbledore, and the basilisk was killed by me and Professor Snape."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

Although the basilisk has been dissected, the loot has not yet been taken into his pocket. Write him a letter tomorrow.

He didn't really want to see Snape these days.

"Really?" Hermione was still not very relieved, what she experienced today turned her whole worldview upside down.

Harry nodded, "Of course."

"Are you hurt?" Hermione asked with concern, relieved him again.

Harry smiled: "Don't worry, it's all right."

"If injured, I should be in the school infirmary now, or go to St. Mungo's with Mr. Weasley and the others."

They talked for a while, and went back to their dormitories to sleep.

The restlessness of the second grade is over.

Dumbledore announced at breakfast the next day that Hogwarts was safe again.

The little wizards, at the first moment, didn't really believe it.

Gryffindor is missing so many people - even the Weasley brothers are missing, is that safe?

oh…

Perhaps in a way, the departure of those two mischievous troublemakers would indeed make Hogwarts a little safer.

They lived in fear for a week.

The castle is peaceful and peaceful, Peeves is no longer noisy, the rooster in the portrait is gone, the statue has changed back to its original shape, the professors have relaxed, and homework has become heavy again.

The Weasleys returned to Hogwarts for the first weekend after the event.

This incident had a heavy blow to the Weasley family.

St. Mungo's medical bills.

And a brand new wand—Ginny's wand was brought back by Dumbledore, and it was unaffected, but Ron's old wand was destroyed by Tom, and he had to replace it with a new one.

The Quidditch Cup did not go on.

The Slytherin captain lay in the infirmary.

The two main players of Gryffindor couldn't even hold a fork.

Hogwarts protected Ginny very well, and the public said that a dark wizard used polyjuice potion to disguise himself as Ginny, and by the way, the robbery of the Slytherin lounge was also held by the black wizard. on the wizard.

But Ginny was very guilty. She didn't know how to face Harry. After returning to Hogwarts and hurriedly thanking and apologizing to Harry, she kept avoiding him and didn't dare to see him.

Ron was also in a daze. He changed his temper, became a little taciturn, started to study hard, and asked Harry how to duel from time to time.

The people lying in the school infirmary were successfully rescued before the final exam.

As soon as they close and open their eyes, they have not learned anything yet, and they have to meet the end of the semester and the spurs of the professors.

In every academy, the wailing of the students who had recovered from petrification could be heard.

They have to make up the knowledge of the whole semester in just a few days.

The atmosphere gradually improved, and everyone seemed to gradually forget about the rampant basilisk until the end of the semester.

Second grade hasn't changed much.

Harry was still the first, followed by Hermione - she suffered from the lack of a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Ron's performance was surprising, and he successfully passed the third place in the exam.

until the last day.

The auditorium was newly decorated, and what hung above the teacher's bench was not a lion or a snake, but a beaming, chubby badger.

The yellow and black of Hufflepuffs filled the Great Hall.

Dumbledore stood up and said with emotion: "We have had a difficult year. Too many things happened at Hogwarts this year. I think this painful experience will help you grow up."

"Let's see how much you will grow with this year's college points."

He flicked his wand.

The golden words floated in the air.

"Fourth Slytherin, 18 points."

"Third place Gryffindor, 19 points."

"Second Ravenclaw, 28 points."

"First place Hufflepuff, 54 points."

There is growth, but negative.

Several deans couldn't hold back and buried their heads. The matter of the basilisk was resolved, but the conflict between the colleges was not resolved.

Their conflicts are still going on, and there are still a lot of fights every day.

It was because of Lockhart that he could barely maintain the score before, but now he has already exploded like fireworks, and there is no balancer that can stabilize the score.

The scores of the four colleges also fell again and again.

Both Snape and McGonagall were a little thankful that the scores of their own colleges hadn't dropped to single digits yet.

"Before the Academy Cup is awarded, I still have something to announce." Dumbledore struggled to look away from the ten-digit score. He had been the headmaster for so many years, and this was really the first time he had seen such a situation.

The little badgers froze for a moment, then turned their heads to Harry on the Gryffindor long table, their hearts pounding, and they had a bad premonition.

"Harry Potter!"

"He was the first to discover the traces of the dark wizard, and when I was not at Hogwarts, he fought with the dark wizard and protected the students who were robbed by the dark wizard."

"I think he deserves a special award, and—"

"One hundred points for Gryffindor."

Ginny wanted to bury her head in cream of soup.

The little badgers were a little unbalanced. For Hufflepuff, the house cup was not so easy to get, but they were not stingy with their applause and cheers. Special offer.