No matter how reluctant you are, everyone has to face it.

The holidays are finally here!

Tonight is the end of the semester ceremony, and all Hogwarts students and students are celebrating in the Great Hall.

The friends met Hagrid at the banquet, and the big man was very excited to see everyone.

"You little devils, how dare you do such a dangerous thing?" he said, wiping tears from his eyes, "I'm glad you're okay, otherwise Dumbledore would have fired me." ”

He had prepared a gift for Harry, a beautiful album of photos of wizards and the Harry family.

"Oh, Hagrid, you're so biased!" Ron said enviously, "Isn't it too much to give Harry a gift alone?"

"All I know is what Harry likes," Hagrid said, scratching his head, "You should tell me what you like, and I'll help you prepare it next time." Oh, by the way, congratulations, your phoenix is almost there. But have you figured out how to tame it? Mr. Zhang Hao?"

"I'm thinking about it," Zhang Hao said calmly, "If there is really no way, I think I can ask Dumbledore." ”

"Yes," Hagrid agreed, "you ought to ask him, it's much better than if you were to think about it alone." ”

The banquet was about to begin, and the auditorium was filled with green and silver representing Slytherin.

Those decorations were a harsh look for Gryffindor, who hadn't won the House Cup for seven years in a row.

Oh, and the same goes for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

It has to be said that having an eccentric professor is really too advantageous in some ways.

"Hey, you two bastards are happy, aren't you?" Ron said jealously, "Seven years in a row in the Academy Cup, and this year the score is a big lead. It seems that the eighth year is yours too, and I guess your tail will be up to the sky. ”

Every time it comes to the end of the period, the score is not announced.

But everyone knows that Slytherin must have a high scoreline.

"Shouldn't you be complacent?" Draco said happily, "You losers will never experience the joy of a winner." ”

The Gryffindor trio looked at each other speechless, and they all finally looked at Zhang Hao, the resentment in their eyes like knives.

It's not that they don't try, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Everyone deducts the same points, and Zhang Hao can win it back in class at any time.

And what about them?

Hermione also works hard, but Zhang Hao has one more Potions class than her, how can this be played?

"Don't be discouraged and keep working hard in the future. Zhang Hao struck like a devil: "I haven't worked hard, how do you know that you really can't do it?"

"Hao! do you know?" Hermione said viciously like a lion cub, "I want to bite you to death!"

......

Whether Hermione will really bite Zhang Hao to death is a question worth pondering.

Because she didn't have the opportunity to do that for the time being, Dumbledore's speech saved Zhang Hao.

"Another year has passed!" said the old man, cheerfully, "before I can indulge in these delicacies, I must trouble you to listen to an old man's cliché...... Now, as far as I know, we're going to have the Academy Cup award ceremony first. The specific scores for each house are as follows: fourth, Gryffindor, 312 points, third, Hufflepuff, 352 points, Slytherin 422 points, and Ravenclaw 426 points. ”

Zhang Hao and Malfoy were each deducted 50 points before, and there were not many courses for Zhang Hao to grab points in the later stage, so this total score was a little lower than that of Ravenclaw.

The Ravenclaw cadets had already begun to applaud wildly, and the other three houses were full of disappointment.

Gryffindor, in particular, had their lowest score ever.

Oh! They all want to put their faces in their pockets.

Especially Harry, who caused Gryffindor to score so low, he made a great contribution!

"yes! Good job, Ravenclaw. Dumbledore applauded, but he changed his tone and added, "But a few recent events must also be taken into account. ”

The auditorium became very quiet, and the smiles of the Ravenclaws narrowed a little.

"Ahem!" Dumbledore cleared his throat and said solemnly, "I still have some final points to be assigned, let me see." That's right...... First – Mr. Ron Weasley......"

Ron's cocktail turned red all at once, like a sun-dried turnip.

"Mr. Ron Weasley, he won the best game of Hogwarts in many years, and I'm rewarding Gryffindor fifty points for that!"

The cheers of the Gryffindors nearly toppled the enchanted ceiling, and the stars above them seemed to tremble slightly.

Patcy was shouting to the other prefects, "It's my brother, you know! My youngest brother!

They finally calmed down, and Dumbledore continued, "Second, Miss Hermione Granger, she calmly reasoned in the face of the flames, and I want to reward Gryffindor fifty points. ”

Hermione wept with joy and was hiding tears of excitement with her sleeves.

"Third, Draco Malfoy, he used his body as a pawn, which is a form of self-sacrifice, and I would reward Slytherin with ten points. ”

It was only ten, but Draco was stunned.

Slytherin's cheers didn't shake him out of his slumber either, and for the first time in his life, he enjoyed such praise.

"Fourth, Harry Potter," Dumbledore said another name, and the Great Hall became eerily silent.

"He showed great courage and self-sacrifice, and led the operation to snipe the Dark Wizard. For this, I would also like to award Gryffindor House sixty points. ”

Gryffindor's score is overtaken!

472 to 432!

The noise was so deafening that some people's voices were hoarse!

"Fifth, Mr. Zhang Hao ......"

Suddenly, the sound of the sound grabbed everyone's throats.

"He repented at the most crucial moment, made a choice between personal gain and the lives of others, and used his great magic to defeat enemies far greater than him. I'll reward him, fifty points!"

God is so repentant!

Zhang Hao thought helplessly: "That's just a simple multiple-choice question, where do I regret it?"

Slytherin is overtaking again!

But everyone didn't dare to cheer, tonight's Academy Cup score was a roller coaster, who knows what the reversal will be?

Everyone stared at Dumbledore, wondering how many points he had on his hands.

"Looks like everyone is waiting for ......," Dumbledore laughed, "There are many types of courage, and it takes superhuman courage to deal with enemies, and it also takes a lot of courage to stand your ground in front of your friends." Therefore, I would like to conclude by awarding Mr. Neville Longbottom ten points!"

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What did I do?"

Neville had completely lost himself at the moment, his face turned pale, this was the first time he had added points in a semester!

482 to 482!

Slytherin and Gryffindor are tied again!

The entire auditorium fell into dead silence.

Is there still a point?