It's Thursday's ...... And then run the group tonight.,The new scene is HP.,It's just a magic version.,Four team battles.,So eighty percent of it hasn't been updated.。

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If Hogwarts also has the selection of three good students, Neville can completely fight for it, in terms of morality, intelligence and physique, his academic performance is not outstanding, and in the other two points, Hogwarts students are not more qualified than him.

Students have their own opinions about professors, and professors naturally do the same for students, and in a list that is not open to the public, Neville is one of the most popular students at Hogwarts.

Even professors who hadn't taught him had a good impression of Neville, and for those professors who had been teaching for at least a dozen years, a good score on the exam was just a sign that he/she was smart enough.

And intelligence is a human talent, kindness, is a choice, is the stupidity that harms oneself and others.

The more smart people there are, the better the world will be, and the more good people there are, the better the world will definitely be.

When Neville returned to the castle from the greenhouse of the herbology class, he had an extra small bag in his hand, which was a handmade flower tea given to him by Professor Sprout, which was said to have a calming and calming effect.

"Take it back and give it to Mrs. Longbottom, and say that she will be proud of you because of your excellent performance in school and the rewards you have received. ”

Neville had heard this sentence three times today, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, and Professor McGonagall, and Neville had a Charms textbook full of notes and insights, as well as a handwritten letter.

The Basilisk and Lockhart affair had already spread when Neville was playing in the mud in the greenhouse, and next year, no, at the latest this summer, Lockhart's new book "Dances with the Basilisk" would go on sale.

News from the infirmary was much more delayed, but after Hermione came, Harry knew about it.

"Oh, Harry, where are you going?"

Dumbledore didn't know when he arrived in the infirmary, he had a can of Bibi Strange Beans in his hand, and he sat next to Harry's bed, looking at Harry with great interest as he limped out of the infirmary with his cane.

Deng ...... Principal, how do you ...... No, I was looking for you, about last night...... Actually, the basilisk ...... Lockhart is a liar......" Harry said incoherently.

Dumbledore beckoned to Harry and smiled, "I just got back from the Ministry of Magic, and I know you have something to ask me for, so it's Sunday, so we can sit down and talk slowly." ”

Harry obediently returned to the hospital bed, just now out of pure righteous indignation, this momentum passed, and the cold and wind chill he had received in the morning because of the morning exercise began to attack, making him weak, and even spoke with difficulty, so he had to look at Dumbledore pitifully.

"Have a snack first?"

Dumbledore placed the jar in Harry's hand, and the latter grabbed one and spit it out before he could chew it a few times.

Bah!

Strange beans with the smell of cow!

As for why Harry knew cow smelled like this......

"That's life. ”

Dumbledore shrugged, a gesture that didn't match his age and status, but he didn't feel out of place.

"It's not possible to do everything the way people want it, more often than not, we need ......"

He picked up a strange bean from the jar, threw it into his mouth, frowned slightly, and swallowed the strange bean, which was most likely some kind of hunting flavor.

"Hold back, swallow, and put on a smile. ”

As he spoke, Dumbledore laughed, looking the same as usual.

Harry may have had a lot more questions on his mind because of his early years, but Dumbledore couldn't have seen such obvious hints.

There was silence for a while, and when he had almost digested this, and Harry's emotions had almost hit rock bottom, he looked at Dumbledore with blank eyes and asked, "What about us...... How long will it take?"

"It's coming. ”

With that, Dumbledore got up and prepared to leave, taking the jar of weird beans with him.

"I don't think you're going to like this. He said.

Harry looked at this indifferently, obviously it would take him a while to come to terms with the real reality - great as Dumbledore had to eat at times.

Hogwarts Castle is not a big deal, but it will take some time to find someone, but Dumbledore's luck is obviously very good, he has just reached the staircase and meets Neville.

"Good morning, Headmaster. ”

Neville greeted him happily, holding a small paper bag, a letter, and an old-looking textbook.

"Good morning, Neville. Dumbledore paused, glanced at the sugar jar in his hand, and placed it in Neville's arms.

"This one is for you, I hope you will like it. ”

"Uh......"

Neville was visibly hesitant, as he realized that he had received a little too many gifts in the past ten minutes.

"Take it, it's your reward. Dumbledore smiled kindly.

Neville scratched his head and accepted the gift, but asked his own question, "But I don't remember what I did that deserved to be rewarded. ”

"We all remember. Dumbledore winked at him and said, "Filius, Minerva, Pomona, we all remember." Oh, and maybe Severus, I don't know what kind of reward he'll give you. ”

Even if Neville's head is not very bright, when he is brought to this point, he understands what he is being rewarded for.

"But I've got 10 points. He said very seriously, "Also, I broke a lot of school rules that night, and Professor Lockhart was also knocked unconscious by me......"

"Shh

Dumbledore motioned for him not to continue, and then said, "That's the end of the matter, do you understand?"

“...... I see. ”

Neville nodded vigorously, in fact he still didn't quite understand, mainly why the students were saying that Lockhart had defeated the basilisk, and that he was just a coward.

But that's it, that's it.

Neville happily walked towards the common room happily holding the gifts and prizes given to him by the three deans and the principal.

And then......

"Professor Snape?"

At the next staircase, Neville met a hurried Snape, who seemed to be looking for something in the castle, looking anxious and urgent.

He suddenly remembered what Dumbledore had said to him a few minutes earlier, and he didn't know where the courage came from to get in front of Snape.

"The Headmaster said, Professor Snape, do you have a reward for me?" Neville said with a hearty smile.