Chapter 39 College Cup

"I have some other points to distribute," Dumbledore's words made all four colleges nervous.

The whole hall fell silent instantly, and the Ravenclaw graduates clenched their fists tightly, their palms sweating with nervousness.

"First item, Mr. Ron Weasley..."

Ron suddenly became excited, his whole face flushed, and people couldn't help but worry that he would faint.

"He won the most exciting game of wizard chess in Hogwarts in so many years. I reward Gryffindor for this, 50 points."

Gryffindor's cheers swept the whole hall, and Percy proudly introduced his brother to other prefects, "Yes, this is my brother, the youngest brother."

The Weasley twins also didn't hit Ron for a long time. They also looked proud. They proudly stood on the stool and played acrobatics.

As Dumbledore gave Gryffindor extra points, all Ravenclaws became nervous except Gretel.

Although no matter who ends Slytherin, people are happy, but no one is willing to give up this honor.

Especially watching the cooked duck fly away, it is really painful.

Many little snakes in Slytherin turned their eyes at this time.

Although they lost the house cup that they won for two consecutive years, it is indeed a pity.

However, if someone loses something that is about to be in the bag and within reach, it will undoubtedly be more annoying.

Even at this time, many little snakes have shouted in their hearts, Dumbledore, well done, add some more points, add more.

Even if Ravenclaw is the one with the better relationship with them among the other three houses.

Even if Gryffindor is the worst with them.

It doesn't matter, they just want to see someone miss something that is within reach.

The pain will not decrease, but once compared with the worse, they will feel that their pain is not unacceptable.

Our noble Slytherin is like this.

Gretel, who seemed to be staying out of the matter, secretly imagined the conversations for the little snakes in Slytherin.

Compared with the excited Gryffindor, the nervous Ravenclaw, and the secretly encouraged Slytherin, the calmest ones were the melon-eating badgers who stayed out of the matter.

Their attention had been attracted by the fragrant ham, steak, and roast chicken in front of them. They just wanted to finish quickly so that they could enjoy a feast.

The little badgers didn't care at all. They only cared that the roast chicken in front of them could cool down more slowly, and it would be best if their crispy skin could be kept for a while.

Gretel couldn't help but be calm. After all, he knew that this would happen.

The character of the savior must be established, and it must be established more and more firmly.

In the wizarding world full of willpower, the savior must be made to fully believe in himself.

The savior who fully believes in himself is the real savior.

"Second item, Miss Hermione Granger, she faced the fire... For this, I will reward Gryffindor 50 points."

Hermione buried herself in her arms, and Miss Otter cried because of the enthusiasm of the people around her.

Since she entered Gryffindor, she has never felt such enthusiasm.

Except for Harry and Ron, almost no one is willing to play with her, even if she is no longer arrogant.

But at this moment, everything is resolved, and the people around her embraced her and gave her the warmth she deserved.

In Gryffindor's ecstatic eyes, when Slytherin was secretly happy to add points more enthusiastically, and when Ravenclaw was nervous to swallow his fist.

Dumbledore spoke again.

"Third item, Harry Potter... for his fearless courage and extraordinary courage..."

Grete complained in his heart, he knew that Dumbledore wanted to show the specialness of the savior.

But there is no need to secretly add a loud voice spell to yourself, and deliberately slow down the tone. It's really biased. Hermione and Ron did not enjoy this treatment.

He didn't know how many points Dumbledore would give Gryffindor.

But at least he had to give the savior a hundred points to just catch up with Ravenclaw.

"For this, I will also give Gryffindor sixty points."

? ? ?

Gret was confused, not knowing what old man Dumbledore was playing.

Sixty points, even if you count the ten points he was going to give Neville, there is still a big gap with them Ravenclaw, you can't end up with a whimper.

Even if you are selfish, you can't give Neville fifty points.

Gret promised that if Dumbledore gave Neville fifty points, the whole hall would have to be blown up, and everyone in the four colleges, including Slytherin, would be blown up together.

But obviously, no one realized the problem.

Ravenclaw was no longer nervous, and Slytherin seemed to have taken away the last straw, and the whole college fell into a depressed atmosphere.

Only Gryffindor was still in high spirits.

For the first time in many years, they were on par with Slytherin. Dumbledore gave Gryffindor a full 160 points, which made their house cup score soar to second place, on par with Slytherin.

All the Gryffindors looked at Dumbledore eagerly. They wanted Dumbledore to give them one more point, just one point.

As long as they could step on Slytherin's head, even if they didn't get the house cup in the end, it would be a double happiness.

On the contrary, Slytherin, who also realized this, finally became nervous, even more nervous than Ravenclaw before.

Losing the House Cup was a shame.

If Gryffindor stepped on them again, they didn't dare to think about the miserable situation they would face in Gryffindor in the next year.

They would definitely be humiliated, definitely.

Just like when they humiliated Gryffindor.

All the Slytherin students were never as pious as they were now, praying to everything they could think of, no matter which religion or belief they belonged to.

Don't give any more points, not even one. Ties might be acceptable, but being stepped on is absolutely unacceptable.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore admired Neville Longbottom's courage to stick to himself, and gave him ten points, completely sinking Slytherin into the Black Lake.

Accompanied by the cheers and stamping of Gryffindor, Dumbledore announced the final house cup: Ravenclaw.

This was completely unexpected for Gretel, and even when he saw a group of professors on the stage shaking hands with Dean Flitwick to celebrate, he was still stunned.

So when Terry pulled him up and jumped to celebrate, he looked like a brainless doll.

He didn't notice at all that a certain old man who had already started eating had a gleam of light in his blue eyes under his glasses.

I don't know which senior took out the pure malt juice he brought back from Hogsmeade behind the professors' backs after the professors left.

Anyway, Gret only vaguely remembered that he seemed to be standing on the table and dancing with others in the end.

...

The next day, after being awakened by the sun shining on his face.

Gret swore that as a research talent, he would never drink golden soda or pure malt juice again.

As for what happened last night, it was all just a dream.

Suddenly, there was free time, and the whole Hogwarts fell into a lazy atmosphere.

Everyone was having endless parties and playing, even Slytherin who lost the college cup.

Of course, during this period, Gryffindor's grimace was inevitable.

No matter where they meet, as long as Gryffindor shouts, "Four hundred and seventy-two", you can see Slytherin covering his face and walking away.

Even on the day when the results are released, Gryffindors are still enjoying this new thing.

"Grete, next school year, I will definitely surpass you."

Hermione, who won the second place in the whole grade, squeezed her fist hard and swore fiercely.

"Goodbye, I wish you a happy holiday."

There is still one chapter, later, all book friends go to bed early, and read it tomorrow, good night

Small theater

Harry (guilty): Is it because you are too close to me that Voldemort is targeting you?

Grete: Harry, you think too much, it's different from you, he just wants me to be a student.

Ron (rubbing his hands): Grete, although I don't like you very much, but I hope you are safe. If you are bored and need someone to talk to, you can write to me, and I will drive my father's car to the school to play with you.

Gretel (surprised): Okay, thank you Ron, I won't take away Harry's friendship, you two are best friends

Hermione: Gretel, be careful, don't get killed by the mysterious man before I surpass you.

Gretel (speechless): ...