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It's impossible for Devereux to soak Percy's ears.

Devereux chose to ignore Snape's "proposal". However, Snape later made a relatively reasonable arrangement: let Percy stay in the laboratory first and wait for the symptoms of lycanthropy to subside. Devereux needed to brew a regular potion for him to suppress the curse, and then send Percy to the isolation ward of the school hospital to prevent others from seeing him as much as possible.

Devereux vaguely guessed that this was probably what Dumbledore meant. Perhaps part of the reason for the "improvised celebration" just now was to distract the others and reduce the risk of Percy being discovered.

"What a worried old fox."

Devereaux cursed in his heart, but still acted according to the plan. He first took out the required materials from the locker in the laboratory, and quickly completed a potion to suppress the curse using the skilled techniques he learned in Potions class.

Because Snape had taken away Percy's wand, it was up to Devereaux to cast a spell to cover him.

"Drink it."

Devereux handed the brewed potion to Percy, watched him frown and drank it in one gulp, then cast a precise Disguise Charm to hide his appearance. After ensuring that the spell was working perfectly, he carefully took Percy to the school hospital.

Take him to the isolation ward of the school hospital.

Along the way, Devereaux carefully avoided crowds.

But even so, Madam Pomfrey seemed particularly wary when they arrived at the school hospital.

She looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then whispered to Devereux:

"Follow me."

Devereaux followed her through the corridors of the campus hospital to a secluded isolation ward. Madam Pomfrey quickly opened the door and placed Percy inside.

"Sure enough, she has been instructed by Dumbledore a long time ago." Devero thought to himself.

Before leaving, Percy showed a forced smile and said to Devereux:

"You use the Disillusionment Charm better than I do. Thank you, Alexander."

Devereaux smiled and nodded, watching the ward door close. After all of this was finally dealt with, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the burden on his shoulders was slightly lighter.

"Okay, now it's my turn to enjoy a little freedom."

He quickly returned to the lounge, wanting to take a shower first and then change into clean clothes. Unexpectedly, an even more "crazy" celebration was waiting for him.

When Devereaux pushed open the door to the lounge, he was greeted by an overwhelming cheer.

"Devereux is the champ!"

A burst of overwhelming cheers made him unable to adapt for a while, and the next second, a golden firework exploded in the air, and the gorgeous word "Champion" accompanied by colorful sparks lit up the entire room. There were mountains of candies on the table.

"Where did these fireworks come from?" Devereux recognized them as the Weasley brothers' new gadgets at a glance. Sure enough, Fred and George were standing there triumphantly, holding up their firework sticks.

Although Devereaux was a little put off by the dust the fireworks were making, he softened a bit when he saw that Fred had been discharged from the hospital.

What surprised him even more was that the room was not only filled with Gryffindor students, but also a few Slytherins, as well as Luna standing in the corner.

"No, how did you get into the Slytherin lounge?" Devero asked Fred in great surprise, and continued in a low voice: "Let alone making such a big noise, how could they allow it?"

Fred grinned and pointed to a group of people not far away.

Devero followed his finger and understood everything instantly.

It was Wells - the senior Slytherin student who regarded him as the next Dark Lord. He was sitting in a corner of the lounge, telling a group of Gryffindor little lions "Devereaux's great deeds" with great excitement. There was a kind of blind worship in his tone, which just blew Devereaux to the sky.

Devereaux twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Wells, and finally chose to ignore it.

"Let this guy do whatever he likes."

"As for why Slytherin allowed it?" Fred chuckled, with a cunning light in his eyes. "Let's just say that they are all followers of the third generation Dark Lord! They are all too scared to speak out!"

After hearing this, Devereaux couldn't help but hold his forehead and felt a dull pain in his head.

"Also, Snape has gone somewhere today, and no one dares to care about him!" George added, smiling unbridled.

"It's so outrageous." Devereaux shook his head, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Luna's light voice coming from behind him.

"It's the fourth Dark Lord." She corrected, her tone so serious that Devereux was speechless.

He looked at Luna and suddenly thought of the treatment plan he had obtained earlier, and almost blurted it out. But in the end, he swallowed his words.

"Let's wait and tell her after it's fully formed."

Seeing that Devereaux had been staring at her, Luna tilted her head and suddenly showed an expression of realization.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Her eyes suddenly widened and her tone was full of horror. "I know! It's a harassing fly! It's got me!"

Then, without hesitation, she danced a weird dance, her movements so exaggerated that it was completely confusing.

The surrounding students were quickly infected by her actions, and they gathered around and sang along. Some even tried to imitate Luna's dance moves.

Devereaux originally wanted to stop it, but seeing everyone having fun, he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

So they spent the whole afternoon celebrating his victory.

It was not until six o'clock in the afternoon that Deveraux finally noticed the time. He looked at his watch and it was not far from the time Hagrid speculated that the dragon eggs would hatch.

He stood up and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Okay, everyone, let's stop celebrating here. I have something else to do."

Although some people urged him to stay, the celebration ended at Deveraux's insistence. He dismissed the crowd, then called Harry, Hermione and Ron and led them to Hagrid's hut.

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