Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

On the morning of the third day, when the three of Harry were packing up and preparing to leave the school hospital, a large group of people staggered in with their noses and faces swollen, supporting each other.

They quickly stepped aside and looked at the group of howling senior students.

"They're all from Slytherin!" Hermione whispered.

"What's going on here?" Madam Pomfrey walked in angrily, "It's the year-end banquet at noon, what are you talking about, it's that bastard..." A student was about to He said that word, and was quickly covered by the student next to him, "It's Mr. Flitwick, we wanted to discuss with him before."

"Can sparring beat you like this?" Madam Pomfrey laughed angrily as she saw the frostbite and burns on the faces of these students, and some of them trembled from time to time after being shocked.

"Stay well in the school hospital! Don't even think about attending today's banquet!"

Some students were still unconvinced, "My dad is the school manager, he is of mixed race, watch me go back and ask my dad to fire him!"

"My family is the same, I also want to tell my mother to drive him out of Hogwarts!"

Pomfrey couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "If you shout any more, I'll make him lie down and spend July!"

Only then did everyone quiet down. Hermione grabbed Harry and Neville and walked out quietly.

"What should we do, should we warn Mr. Flitwick?" Neville asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that little Mr. Flitwick will go to France in the second half of the year?" Hermione said, "And it's not certain who will clean up when the time comes! Let's go, go back and prepare for the banquet in the afternoon!"

The three returned to the Gryffindor tower, and of course they were cheered by everyone again. The boys patted Neville and Harry on the back, and the girls hugged Hermione one by one, singing and dancing around them. Wes The Lai brothers even used the spell-casting skills given to them by Aristophanes, wrapping colored shredded paper in magic balls one by one, and then controlled them to fly into the sky to explode and sprinkle them one after another, adding more festive atmosphere to the celebration.

At night, they joined other Gryffindor students, and a group of people walked to the auditorium in a mighty manner.

The auditorium had been redecorated with red and gold representing Gryffindor, and a huge banner with Gryffindor lions was hung behind the rostrum to celebrate the House Cup championship they had snatched from Slytherin House.

When Harry and his group walked in, other students in the auditorium, led by Cedric and Qiu, came to them one after another, hugging and congratulating each other. Daphne in the distance looked at the group of people enviously, but felt embarrassed when she wanted to go.

Soon Dumbledore also rushed to the auditorium, and everyone sat back in their seats.

"Another year has gone by!" said Dumbledore cheerily. "Before we indulge in these delicious meals, I must trouble everyone to listen to an old man's platitudes. What a year it has been! Surely in your little heads They are richer than in the past, and we also have an outstanding subject group, they have achieved extremely dazzling achievements! However, I regret to inform you that Aristophane Flitwick will resign from Hoag He will go to Beauxbatons, France for a study tour!"

There was an uproar in the auditorium, except for the six students who had known about it for a long time, everyone else was discussing, and the Slytherin students were mainly gloating.

"Please be quiet, everyone! There is a whole summer vacation waiting for you, so that you can digest those things before the next semester starts, so that you can free up your mind..."

"Now, as far as I know, we must first have the House Cup award ceremony, and the specific scores for each house are as follows: Fourth place, Hufflepuff, 412 points, Slytherin 472 points , Ravenclaw, 476 points, first place, Gryffindor, 522 points!"

There was a thunderous cheer and stomping from the Gryffindor table,

The Weasley brothers cheered.

"Okay, let's start eating now!" Dumbledore sat down with a smile. Except for the Slytherin students, Malfoy looked sullenly at Harry and then at the rostrum, and then ate the food in front of him viciously. steak.

Harry turned his head to look at the rostrum amidst the cheers, he saw Professor Snape congratulate Professor McGonagall with an awkward smile, and then the two eyes met, and Harry immediately understood that Snape was to him attitude has not changed at all. Harry shrugged his shoulders. After a year of education and growth, he felt that there was nothing to worry about. It seemed that life would return to normal next year, at least to the usual state of Hogwarts.

Then he caught sight of Aristophanes raising his glass, grinned, and raised his glass too.

It was the best night Harry had ever had, not worrying about Voldemort, not worrying about exams, not worrying about lab data, a night he would never, never forget.

The results of the final exam came out. There was no doubt that Hermione was the first in the grade, and Daphne was the second, which made everyone unexpected. Harry and Neville also passed all the exams, and their scores far exceeded their expectations.

It seemed that all of a sudden, their wardrobes were empty, their stuff packed into their trunks, and Neville's toad was found hiding in the corner of the bathroom.

Notices were sent out to each student, warning them not to use magic during the break ("I keep hoping they forget to send this to us," said Fred Weasley regretfully). Hagrid was in charge of leading them aboard the convoy across the lake.

Now, they have boarded the Hogwarts Express, chatting and laughing all the way, watching the countryside outside the window getting greener and tidier. The train passed through Muggle town after town, they ate bibimbap, took off their wizard robes, and put on jackets and jackets; finally, the train stopped at King's Cross station at nine and three quarters platform.

A shriveled old guard stood at the ticket gate, allowing only two or three people through at a time, so that they wouldn't attract the attention of the Muggles as a whole bunch of people came in and out of the solid walls at once.

"Harry, can you come and play with me during your vacation?" Daphne blushed, and then quickly added, "I also invited Hermione, Neville and the others, and I will write to you when the time comes."

"Oh——" The Weasley brothers and Hermione and the others at the side dragged their voices after hearing it, while Neville looked blank: When did Daphne tell me?

"George, look at our little savior, just after the end of the first grade, he received an invitation from a pretty girl in the same grade—"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

All of a sudden there was a lot of laughter, Harry turned his head and said to Greenglass with a wry smile, "Thank you, I wish I could go, but—"

"Okay, I'll write to you when the time comes!" Daphne didn't listen to what he said, turned her head and ran away.

As they walked towards the exit back to the Muggle world, people kept pushing past them, greeting each other and leaving one after another.

Harry saw Daphne's parents, leading her younger sister, and seemed to be talking about him to them, and turned to wave to him.

The Weasley brothers returned to Mrs. Weasley, and Ginny screamed, "Look Mum, that's Harry Potter!" before being stopped by Mrs. Weasley.

He also saw Neville's grandmother, a very serious old lady; Hermione's parents, according to her, both of them were dentists, and they looked very polite; Cedric and Cho were holding hands and greeted their parents ,kindness? Holding hands?

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, which he learned from Aristophanes.

At this moment, Vernon came up, still with a purple face and a big beard, staring at him angrily, Aunt Petunia and Dudley in the distance were panicked when they saw his gaze.

"Hurry up, kid, we can't afford to delay!"

Harry turned his head to say goodbye to Daphne and the others, smiling broadly.

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Just as the students were packing their bags and preparing to leave, a negotiation was also taking place in a meeting room in Hogwarts Castle.

"I don't agree!" Lucius Malfoy threw the contract in his hand on the table, "He is a little half-goblin bastard, why should he become the major shareholder?"

Aristophanes heard the words and was about to speak, Dumbledore next to him raised his hand to stop him, then raised his head, staring at the man opposite with sharp blue eyes: "Lu Xiu Si, I will not allow you to humiliate Hogwarts staff, please apologize to young Mr Flitwick, immediately."

Facing this gaze, a stream of cold sweat covered Lucius Malfoy's back in an instant, as if he remembered that sitting in front of him was the greatest wizard of the twentieth century, and what he hated most was race. discriminate.

At the same time, the members of the Greengrass family sitting on the other side also said slowly: "Lucius, Mr. Flitwick has won such a great honor for Hogwarts, but you are humiliated by you like this. Do you think Are we all fools?"

Lucius' face turned blue and red, and then he said "I'm sorry" angrily, and sat down angrily.

Still a board member of the Greengrass family, he turned to Dumbledore and asked, "Principal, is this your proposal?"

"Yes," Dumbledore raised his glasses, "Some parts of Hogwarts Castle need to be repaired, and the funds allocated by the Ministry of Magic and the donations from the school trustees are not enough to make ends meet in education. Therefore, this part of the dividend It can just be supplemented to this part, and the surplus can also be subsidized to students with poor living conditions."

"As far as I'm concerned, Hogwarts shouldn't be admitting Muggle, poor, half-breed bastard-students." Lucius complained again at this moment, "Our money doesn't come from the wind, and What kind of talk is it that our own children's chances are being snatched away by a Muggle!"

Except for a few school managers, the others nodded slightly when they heard this. Seeing something interesting, Lucius said with more encouragement: "I think the principal and the nephew of Professor Flitwick should give us an explanation, why you recruited a Muggle in your research group but excluded the school board's Child? Do you have some conspiracy?"