themonasnovels Chapter 491 The Call of the City of Water
Chapter 491 The Call of the City of Water
Chapter 491 The Call of the City of Water
The last dinner of this school year was as rich as ever.
The auditorium is covered with sky blue decorations, which represents Ravenclaw, who has won the Academy Cup for four consecutive years.
No surprises, no objections.After all, from Hagrid's first class, the Kitty Eagles seized the opportunity to start scoring points.
They have always been far ahead.
Coupled with the addition of the Quidditch Cup, even No.2 Hufflepuff is not the slightest threat.
Professor Flitwick grinned from ear to ear, holding up a large wine glass, persuading each teacher to drink.
It seems that whoever is not drunk tonight is not giving him face.
Hagrid was not happy about this, he patted his belly, and the cup was not satisfying, so he poured bucket after bucket.
He has never been afraid of anyone than drinking.
Especially beer, as long as he is not allowed to go to the toilet, he can drink all the professors by himself!
As for Professor Trelawney... her racial talent is all about sherry.Others are not very good.
With a cold face, Professor Snape stuck out his long tongue and curled a sip of brandy slightly.
He tossed his greasy hair again and straightened his hairstyle.
The movement is elegant and noble.The perfect snake yard successor!
Even if Slytherin was still alive, he would give a thumbs up and a wand to the image of the Head of the Snake Yard, and praise him: "Avada Kedavra!"
Snape obviously didn't care about this, he shook the potion in his hand, thinking about who he should give it to.
When preparing for the dinner, I gave Lupine a little surprise.Unexpectedly, he resigned and ran away.
After all, I have been working together for a year, and I don't even say hello... A wizard born in Gryffindor is just so unqualified!
Snape was on his mind again, the habitual blackness of the House.
He swung his wine glass, glanced at Professor Flitwick, who had a peachy face, and sighed softly.
He muttered in a low voice:
"Nine consecutive championships... Nine consecutive championships..."
If it weren't for Ravenclaw, Slytherin would have won nine consecutive championships this year!
He said this sentence every year at the dinner party, and he said it for four years.Professor McGonagall, who was on the side, could hear cocoons in his ears.
Her complexion was not very good, and she pursed her lips tightly.Professor Snape mentions it once a year, isn't that disgusting?
Ravenclaw's four consecutive championships, and Slytherin's five consecutive championships earlier... Wasn't it intended to remind her that Gryffindor hadn't had a championship for nine years? !
Nine years without a crown... What McGonagall can't bear the most is that Gryffindor has created a brand new history!
They are the only college with a negative score, reversed to the top!
And that score is more than Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff combined.
Blocking the roads of future generations, how can others surpass them?
This left Dumbledore with no chance to operate in the dark.
Unless he's insane, give Harry a thousand points.But there is no reason at all.
If you want to add it, it is also for William and Hermione.
shame!
Not to mention, it's all in the wine.Professor McGonagall downed a sad glass.
If it's still like this next semester, she will find a chance to kick Harry and Ron to Ravenclaw! !
Go, let these two little ancestors go to other colleges to cause harm.
Professor McGonagall still wants to live for a few more years, and it would be best if he could make Ravenclaw No. 4. That would really be blessed by Merlin.
In this regard, she still trusts Harry and Ron more.
However, when he thought about the Quidditch World Cup in the summer vacation, he jumped up again.
Gambling is always the fastest way to make money, and she can continue to earn a wave of pensions.
"Hermione, I'm not gambling, but earning...a pension!"
At the Gryffindor table,
William, who got lost here for some reason, spoke Professor McGonagall's heartfelt thoughts.
The little Gryffindor witches who were trying to eavesdrop on their conversation also looked slightly sideways.
It was the first time for them to hear such fresh and refined words about gambling.
Worthy of being a Ravenclaw genius.
Love it, love it!
"No!" Hermione raised her pointed chin, with a playful look of "I'm an idiot if I believe you", and said indifferently:
"Don't even think about gambling with Garen, I won't give you the key to the vault.
Be careful, I told Aunt Lyanna! "
She moved out of the ultimate backer.
"Don't, it won't be..." William quickly waved his hands.
He didn't want to be thrown into the laboratory by Lyanna and handed over to the graduate students for dissection.
"Think about it, Hermione." William analyzed in a low voice, "Do you need funds to open a physical store in Hogsmeade during the summer vacation?
Advertising on the World Cup, without money, can it work?Look at Forgie's greed for money. "
Hermione stuffed a piece of bun into her mouth, her cheeks bulged, her pear dimples propped up, and she hummed vaguely:
"You talk so gaudyly, I won't let you...gamble!"
She closed her eyes and turned her head hard.
William said with regret on his face: "It doesn't matter if you make money or not. I'm not interested in money.
The point is, I want to save the house elves, improve their treatment, and increase the wages of Kiki's Delivery Service.
But, I don't have enough Galleons...I hate it so much!
but……"
Hermione opened one eye and glanced furtively at William.
"Now is a good opportunity to make money, and a good time to reshuffle social wealth.
With goblin gold, we can quickly improve the treatment of elves.Don't you want to improve their living environment? "
Hermione's eyes lit up, and she was a little moved.
She hesitated for a moment, then nervously approached William's ear, and asked worriedly:
"Won't you lose it? The two of us just saved that little money, and I don't want to lose it all..."
"No, there is Nico's prophecy... He is a professional gambling player." William couldn't help laughing.
"Okay..." Hermione crossed her arms and snorted arrogantly.
"Let me think again!"
"Of course." William put his arms on Hermione's shoulders, gently hugging her and said:
"Come, work hard to stop cruelty to our magical creature friends and improve their living environment!"
The corner of Hermione's mouth curled up, held up the butterbeer, and lightly clinked a glass with him.
Make a beeping bang.
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Before you know it, everyone's wardrobe is empty and everything is packed in the suitcase.
Notices were sent to each student, warning them not to use magic during the holidays.
The next day, everyone boarded the Hogwarts Express.
William and his group occupied a large box.
During this period, Malfoy came to Harry again.He is really three years without interruption!
Perseverance is commendable!
Malfoy seemed happy not to see Ron.
Harry and Ron have always been like conjoined twins, much to Malfoy's displeasure.
It's me, it's me first, obviously I came first... Whether it's meeting Potter, or the accidental kiss on the train.
For such a despicable act... Weasley will never be forgiven!
Seeing that Ron was not there, Malfoy took the opportunity to ask Harry if he had any tickets for the World Cup.
If not, he could barely provide one for free.
It's a pity that these words fell into Harry's ears, and they sounded a little weird.
The two were in the aisle, passionately scuffling.
For a moment, either Harry overwhelmed Malfoy, or Malfoy rode on Harry, phase dashing.
Percy hurried over to exercise his rights as Head Boy for the last time.
"You wait... Potter, I will never forget the insult you insulted me today! I will pay you back twice as much in the future!"
Malfoy ran away after saying such a harsh word.
"You all pay attention, don't make trouble like this." Percy taught with a straight face.
"If you continue to mess around like this, it will be difficult to enter the Ministry of Magic in the future. And after leaving school, no one will spoil you.
For example, I will enter the cooperation department this year and become colleagues with Mr. Crouch.
I've heard he's very strict... of course that's good, I think Professor Dumbledore is a little too indulgent of you..."
Percy said a few words, and when he saw Penello appearing in the corridor, he ran away in a hurry.He still owes a big ass debt.
After Percy left, the carriage fell silent again.
"Are you going to watch the World Cup this summer?" Ginny asked.
Luna nodded. "Yes, my father said to go early. He said that where there are a lot of wizards, there must be an army of Fudge's Heliopaus."
"What's that?" Anne asked curiously.
Luna explained solemnly: "They are fire elves."
Luna's bulging eyes were wide open, making her look even more... weird than usual.
"They're huge, flaming beasts that gallop across the land and burn everything in their path—"
"Great, maybe there will be a similar guy in the Quidditch World Cup." Annie laughed. "See you at the World Cup, brother also got tickets.
We will stay there to watch the game for about a summer. "
"The Canadian team was last year's champion, and I think they will guarantee the semi-finals this year." Qiu on the side drew a picture on the schedule.
"Impossible... Don't forget the curse of the championship... They can qualify for the group stage this year, thank God..." Cedric retorted.
Qiu raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to take a gamble?"
"Okay!" Cedric muttered. "My old fan of 20 years, can't get it wrong."
Twins are checking resumes.There are too many graduates applying to join the Akali Mystery Shop.
Of course, most of them are fishing in troubled waters to join in the fun.
"This student only has eight OWLs certificates, and he wants to apply for a job... Who does he think he is!"
George took out a resume and passed it directly.
"Wait..." Fred laughed and said, "George, if we add one piece this year, can we get eight certificates?"
"Brother, I bet one Garen..." George said with a smile, "If we can get six, Merlin will appear."
"I suddenly don't want to go home..."
George and Fred sighed simultaneously.
There's a scary creature in the house...a little bigger than a dragon.
Huddled in a corner, William and Hermione were whispering to each other.
Hermione wasn't too happy, though.
"I returned the Time Converter to Professor McGonagall in the morning."
Leaning on William's shoulder, she sighed and said, "You should have said it earlier."
"The time converter is also counted as time. Doesn't this mean that I have grown a year older without knowing it?"
"Not so fast." William shook his head, "A few months at most."
"It won't work for a few months!" Hermione bit her lip: "Can you imagine? If I use it a few more times, suddenly you will be several years older!"
"The two of us basically use it together." William spread his hands.
"But when I was in class, you were useless!"
"Wouldn't it be better to grow up quickly?" William looked Hermione up and down, and asked back.
Hermione seemed to be talking to herself.
"Oh... so you like older ones... Fu Rong seems to be a few years older than you, right?"
William bared his teeth, wishing he could slap himself.
Just then, an owl flew over.
It dropped two invitations.
William looked at the envelope, and saw the words of the International Federation of Wizards printed on it.
"Ah, the invitation letter is finally delivered!" Hermione leaned on William's shoulder and said excitedly. "Where will this year's joint conference be held?"
"Let me see..." William pulled out the letter, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said unexpectedly:
"The capital of water!"
The train stopped slowly and finally reached platform 9.
Everyone stood up.William reached out to grab a string of wind chimes under the eaves of the car, and hung them lightly on Hermione's waist.
The breeze blows, and there is a tinkling sound.
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—The Prisoner of Azkaban Volume, Final!
At the end of the month, begging for a monthly pass, everyone.
(End of this chapter)