Chapter 271: Carnival Party and Getting Ready to Go

To the cheers of the Gryffindor students, Harry and the rest of the team circled down, hugging each other tightly and returning to the ground in disarray.

Harry laughed happily, and to the cheers of the crowd, Alia, Angelina, and Katie all went over and kissed him.

He turned his head embarrassedly to see Evan and Hermione, who were standing on the edge of the field, trying to squeeze in, waving to him.

Before Harry could greet the two of them, he was surrounded by Gryffindor supporters.

"Win!" Ron seemed to recover from the blow he had just received, and he jerked Harry's arm into the air, shouting, "Win, we'll win!"

"Well done, Harry!" Percy was equally pleased, "Ten Galleons are mine, I'm sorry, I have to find Penelope now"

"That's great, Harry!" Colin shouted, "I captured the moment you caught the Golden Snitch. ”

"Awesome!" Hagrid's voice rumbled above everyone's surging heads.

"Your father was a good Seeker back then, and he would be proud of you, Harry!" Sirius said with relief, looking both shocked and delighted, "Your Patronus is exactly like Jaime's. ”

"The Dementors didn't affect me, Sirius, I didn't feel anything!" Harry said excitedly, "I might have been able to get used to them after successfully summoning the Patronus"

"Oh, that's because they're not Dementors, they're pretending to be somebody. Sirius said, "We'll see, I'd like to see who they are?!"

He led Harry out of the crowd and into a place where he could see the edge of the pitch.

Evan and Hermione, who hadn't just squeezed into the crowd, hurried to greet them, first congratulating Harry on catching the Golden Snitch and then talking about the Dementors.

"It's Malfoy, Goyle, Crabbe, and Marcus Flint, and the four of them are pretending to be Dementors to scare you. Hermione grinned, "But they miscalculated, Malfoy probably didn't expect to meet so many Patronus, but he was scared." ”

In front of them, Professor McGonagall was furiously leaning over Malfoy and the others, and Snape was standing beside her, a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

He never imagined that the students of his academy would be so stupid!

"Despicable means!" shouted Professor McGonagall, "conspiracy to frame the Gryffindor Seekers, a lewd and cowardly act! You're all going to be punished, and you're going to have to deduct fifty points from Slytherin! I'm going to tell Professor Dumbledore about this, and yes, I'm going to inform your parents and let them know what you four have done!"

Malfoy shuddered, and looked at Snape as if pleading.

Snape glared at him fiercely and turned to intercede for Malfoy, but Professor McGonagall didn't give him a chance, and she didn't even look at Snape.

If there's one thing that makes everyone happy and puts a stamp on Gryffindor's victory, it's the situation right now.

They watched as Professor McGonagall ignored Snape, and watched Malfoy stand in place in a panic, behind him, Goyle and Crabbe's heads still wrapped in their robes, struggling with such strength that they couldn't help but laugh at their waists.

Colin frantically pressed the shutter of his camera to record the image.

"I'm sure that's enough to make me happy for a year!" Ron struggled to squeeze past Harry.

"This is the happiest day of my life!" replied Harry.

"Come on, Harry!" Fred and George squeezed in as they squeezed in, shouting in unison, "Gala, Gryffindor House common room, now!"

It seemed like it hadn't been this lively in a long time, with Harry and the rest of the players leading the way, dressed in scarlet robes, out of the stands and back to the castle.

Everyone followed them as if they had won the Quidditch Cup.

While everyone crowded into the Gryffindor public break, not even Sirius followed, the party lasted all day and continued into the evening.

While the house-elf brought dinner to them, Fred and George Weasley disappeared for two hours, returning with bottles of butterbeer, hissing pumpkin juice, and bags of candy from Duke Honey's shop.

Everyone was jubilant, and the atmosphere of the scene reached its climax.

Only two people didn't attend the party, starting with Hermione. She sat in the corner in disbelief, trying to read a large book called "The Civilization and Habits of the Centaur Clan", which was a thousand pages thick and looked intimidating.

Beside her, Evan was drawing the trajectory of Mars in a notebook.

Unlike Hermione, she had planned to attend the party in the past.

But imagine what it's like to have someone behind your back while you're having fun?

Anyway, halfway through the meeting, Evan had to honestly sit down next to Hermione and study the astrological charts she had recorded this semester.

Everyone occasionally looked at these two people strangely, and after seeing Hermione's face, they all cautiously did not dare to approach, no one wanted to be lectured.

As everyone began to pay attention to Fred and George starting to play tricks on the butterbeer bottles, Harry walked up to the two of them with three drinks.

"Relax, Aven and Hermione!" Harry said, "You two have been sitting here reading books since the game, I don't understand"

"Obviously, if you and Ron can be a little nervous, the two of us won't be so tired!" Hermione said sharply, closing the book slam back and looking at Harry angrily, "In a few hours, we'll be looking for centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, I can't believe you're still partying instead of preparing!"

"This" Harry shook his head before he remembered that there was such a thing.

He had been looking forward to tonight's adventure, but was overwhelmed by the joy of winning the race and the joy that followed, and forgot about it.

Ron seemed to be similar, and he seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

"I don't think worry, Sirius is here, we," Harry said.

"He's even more than you and Ron, and I doubt he even remembers what we're going to do tonight. Hermione angrily looked at Sirius, who was drinking with a few seniors, "He's already drunk, is he going to take us to the centaur tribe like this?!"

Harry didn't know what to say to Hermione, and he looked at Evan pleadingly.

Evan gave him a helpless look, knowing that Hermione was just a little irritable because she was too nervous about going to the centaur tribe.

Faced with Hermione in this state, he had no choice.

What's more, in the face of tonight's unknown adventure, he also became nervous. (To be continued.) )