Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

When Brian opened his eyes, he found that he was in that dream again.

Surrounded by countless doors, picture frames or mirrors, all of which are tightly blocked, there seems to be a murmuring voice coming from inside. If you listen carefully, it seems like an illusion.

Brian saw the small figure in front of him. He was still moving forward, not knowing where he was going.

Brian raised his feet and chased after him. At this time, he found that his steps were faster and he was walking faster.

The figure was closer to him, but he still couldn't see clearly.

But Brian knew that he was about to catch up with him.

Welcome to the final outcome.

Brian woke up from the bed, holding his forehead with a headache and looking up at the ceiling.

"It's close..." He sighed slightly and blinked slowly.

When I got up from the bed, my roommates were still asleep. Today is the last day of this semester.

At breakfast, the test results came out, and Brian ranked first in his grade with excellent results in all subjects. He put the report card away and saw Hermione's unyielding gaze.

Brian smiled at her and shook his head helplessly.

Draco and Daphne also passed every subject with flying colors, which made Daphne breathe a deep sigh of relief and recover from the anxiety she had been feeling for days. Her sister Astoria talked to her with a smile.

Crabbe and Goyle had failed several subjects, and their expressions were a little downcast. But after breakfast was spread on the table, they quickly forgot about it.

In the morning, they did not go to Hogsmeade Village, but walked through the grounds and came to the shade of the trees by the lake.

Draco took Astoria to the lake to see interesting things. The sound of their laughter came from there, making Daphne laugh in a good mood.

Brian and Daphne sat in the shade of a tree, the cool breeze blowing from the lake dissipating the summer heat.

"It's nice to see you finally feel less anxious." Brian said with a smile.

Daphne's fair cheeks were slightly red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for making you worry..."

"Actually, you don't care so much about the exam, that doesn't mean anything." Brian raised his eyebrows.

Daphne hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her arms, looked at the sparkling lake with her blue eyes, and said softly: "I just... don't want to disappoint my parents..."

Brian listened quietly.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Greengrass family. Astoria's situation cannot be improved for the time being. My parents have placed too many hopes on me..." Daphne whispered, "Ever since I was a child, my father has Tell me that one day I will take on the responsibility of the family, and my mother will guide me in various etiquette, making friends, and expanding my network..."

"I feel that I need to do everything well," Daphne said, "I don't want to see their disappointed eyes..."

"Actually, sometimes, I envy Astoria...she doesn't have to come into contact with those things, is not given too many responsibilities, and is held in the hands of everyone like a treasure." Daphne said, "But I also know that this is what she deserves..."

Brian also sat with his knees crossed and tilted his head to look at her golden hair. In the sunlight, her whole figure seemed to glow.

He seemed to have never really gotten to know Daphne, he just regarded her as a little girl, sometimes heartless, sometimes unexpectedly firm.

"So, you came to me in first grade... because you wanted to make friends with me?" Brian raised the corners of his mouth playfully.

Daphne's cheeks suddenly turned red, she buried her head in her arms unnaturally, and said in a muffled voice: "Mom said that Hogwarts is my best chance to make friends..."

"At that time, I saw that you did a great job, and that's why I... my brain started to heat up..." Daphne said with a trembling tone, "I was embarrassed for a long time after I went back that day, and I will never do such a thing again..."

She suddenly raised her head and said: "No, I'm not... You know, Brian, it's not because of that... I have always been sincere to you, not with any special purpose..." She explained helplessly, with a look in her eyes. It was covered with a hazy mist.

"Of course, I know... you just don't want to lie to me." Brian sighed softly. He reached out his hand and gently patted Daphne's smooth blond hair, making her gradually calm down.

"To be honest, I want to thank you, Daphne. It's you who prevented me from going down the wrong path so easily." Brian said sincerely, "If you hadn't come to me, I would have missed you."

"Thank you, Brian." Daphne said, "In every way..."

"Actually, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself," Brian comforted, "Look, Draco is doing a pretty good job."

"He's so heartless!" Daphne pursed her lips slightly and said, "He's like a child who hasn't grown up..."

"We never grew up, Daphne." Brian said.

"I'm talking about psychologically," Daphne retorted.

The two argued about this matter for a long time, and they stopped talking until Draco and the others returned.

"What are you two doing?" Draco asked, "Pretending to be stupid?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled. Daphne turned her head away, her ears turning red.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and they returned to the castle, playing wizard chess or crackling explosions until the year-end banquet in the evening.

This year's House Cup champion was Gryffindor because they performed well in the Quidditch Cup and scored a lot of extra points. The banquet was carried out amidst gold and red decorations, which made the little wizards on the Slytherin table feel disappointed and unhappy.

At the end of the banquet, Brian looked at his two newly obtained witness points and silently calculated them.

His need for witness points became less and less.

He's been able to do some things more freely.

The next morning, they boarded the train home.

In the aisle, Brian saw a lonely Luna, holding a pure black kitten.

"Luna, do you have a cat?" Brian glanced at the cat in her arms.

Luna looked at Brian as if she had just woken up from a dream, and said in an erratic voice: "The big black dog is gone, Brian. I think it has found its own home..."

"That's a good thing," Brian said with a smile.

"Yes." Luna nodded seriously, "Then I received this kitten without any signature. I don't know who sent it..."

"That might be its gift..." Brian said, "Because you lost a pet?"

"I think so too." Luna showed a happy smile.

"A black dog for a black cat? I don't know if it's a loss or a gain." Brian thought to himself as he looked at the black cat with lazily squinting eyes and looking very calm.

The black cat glanced at him, his golden eyes looking sharp. It yawned and went to sleep in Luna's arms.

"Ah, by the way, I want to congratulate you for getting rid of the threat of Nanhook." Luna looked at Brian with her light eyes wide open.

"Nan hook?" Brian asked.

"They grow in mistletoe and are nasty little bugs." Luna said seriously, "If you get hooked by one, you will die quickly."

Brian blinked and smiled, "Well, I'm out of it."

Luna nodded, her messy hair rising a few more times. She said: "I was making you an amulet to drive away the hooks, but I didn't expect you to drive them away yourself..." She rummaged in her pocket and handed Brian a bracelet.

It was a wooden beer cork, a small red fruit, a golden leaf and several different seeds. They were threaded through a straw rope, which looked weird and strange, but also a little beautiful.

"This is the amulet. It took me a long time to find them all." Luna said seriously and seriously, "If you take it with you, those little bugs will not come to you again."

Brian put away the bracelet and nodded seriously: "Of course. Thank you, Luna."

Luna smiled at him and walked into a carriage holding the little black cat.

Brian returned to his car and looked at the strange bracelets. The little seeds were engraved with tiny paintings, and there were many little people on them, showing all kinds of different movements that used all people's imagination. With the idea of ​​"protection".

He hung the bracelet on his hand, looked at the scenery passing quickly outside the window, and sighed softly.

This relaxing and joyful time is about to end.

However, there will be a better future after all.

I just don’t know if he will be around by then.