Time flies in the final days of staying at Hogwarts.

The night before returning to the Leaky Cauldron Bar, Harry was in their den watching Zhang Qiu pack his boxes, and was less than happy to attend tonight's banquet later.

Because after he won the Triumph Cup, he was annoyed by the people who asked him for autographs, group photos, and first kisses.

It was to be expected that as soon as he entered the Great Hall, hundreds of pairs of staring eyes would stare at him.

"Hermione, I shouldn't have changed my mind last year and be a more laid-back spectator. Harry said.

Astoria said, "Isn't that my brother going to be angry with me." ”

"Speaking of which, Astoria, the little girl who bet you, did you get him to eat the trophy?"

Astoria smiled and said: "This is my brother's trophy, I am reluctant to let her destroy it, and as soon as the game was over that night, she cried and came to me to apologize, saying that she should not let her eat the trophy." ”

Hermione said, "Harry, don't talk about it, get ready, the three of us are going to the school leaving party, and it's only once a year." Do you want to be alone in the room?"

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The school leaving banquet is actually a celebration.

When Harry and the others arrived, the auditorium was already full. The auditorium was decorated with bright red and gold decorations representing Gryffindor, and on the wall behind the guest of honor was a huge banner depicting a majestic Gryffindor lion.

Moments later, Headmaster McGonagall arrived, and the noise in the auditorium had subsided.

"Another year has passed!" Principal McGonagall said in a much more relaxed tone than usual, "I must trouble you to listen to some clichés before you indulge in these delicious dishes." It's been a wonderful year! Each of you must have had a little bit more in your little brains than you did last year...... There's a long summer vacation ahead of you, so you can digest those things before the next semester begins, so that your mind can be free......"

"Now, let's start with the House Cup ceremony, and the specific scores for each house are as follows: 4th place, Hufflepuff, 332 points, 3rd place, Ravenclaw, 352 points, 2nd place, Slytherin, 426 points, 1st place, Gryffindor, 472 points......"

The Gryffindor table erupted in thunderous cheers and stomping.

Snape's face was ugly as usual.

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The next day.

Everyone's closet was empty and everything was packed in the suitcase.

The bright campus was suddenly filled with a kind of parting loneliness.

Neville's toad was lost again according to the old rules, and almost everyone was asked, and finally Harry helped him find it in the corner of the bathroom.

It's past eight o'clock in the morning.

The crowd had packed up their stuff and enjoyed their last meal of the term at Hogwarts.

The deans of the four houses sent each student two notices, one with a transcript and one with a warning to the students not to use magic during the holidays.

Hermione's face was full of joy, and she solemnly put away the report card.

Because she finally became the first in her grade.

For the previous three years, Harry had been at the top of his grade, and Hermione, who was in the same level as him, had been far away from third place, but he could only settle for second.

Harry didn't take the exam this year, and she turned over to become the master.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Qiu is the first place in the fifth grade, and Astoria is the first place in the third grade.

10 a.m.

It was a sunny and pleasant summer day.

Harry, Hermione, and Astoria carried fluttering boxes, and Autumn and Hermione's owls were locked in their cages.

The four of Harry walked out of the castle gates before the other students crowded the foyer.

Hermione raised her little head and let the warm, somewhat hot sunlight pour down on her white face.

Hermione said: "At this time, in the north of England, the night is very hot, and the oak trees planted in the yard of every house are luxuriant, and walking in the community, you can see all kinds of flowers blooming in other people's flower beds. ”

"Harry!" someone shouted.

Harry turned his head to see Fleur coming in from outside, and she climbed the stone steps.

In the field behind her, Harry could see Hagrid helping Madame Maxim rope the two Pegasi, and the Beauxbatons School carriage was about to depart.

"I'll take Gabrielle home first, and then I'll ...... Find a job here. Fleur said with a smile.

"By the way, will you let Harry teach you English?" Hermione said.

Harry: "Ahem......"

Fleur's face flushed slightly: "No, I think this time, Harry has been teaching almost. ”

"Goodbye, Harry. Fleur said, kissing Harry on the cheek quickly, "We'll see each other again soon......"

Fleur hurried down the lawn towards Madame Maxime, her silver hair rippling like waves in the sun, and Harry's mood couldn't help but be happy.

Beauty is always a pleasure.

Hermione flattened her mouth: "Zhang Qiu, I feel that the two of us can't fight one Fleur, she is good-looking and scheming......"

Zhang Qiu asked, "Why is Furong scheming?"

Hermione said: "She first deliberately pretended to be arrogant in front of Harry to attract Harry's attention, and then she became a gentle little fan girl, who wanted to catch and indulge, Harry must like such a woman, let his vanity explode, hehe......"

"Smack. Harry waved his hand at Hermione's upturned hips, "Hermione, you know a lot. ”

Hermione clutched her buttocks, which seemed to have been electrified, and looked left and right in panic: "Harry, can you pay attention to the occasion, in case someone is seen......"

Durmstrang's big ship is starting, and the anchor (mao), which has been sunk to the bottom of the lake for ten months, is slowly retracting upward.

Professor Karkaroff stood on the deck, looking at Harry from afar, and snorted in displeasure.

Harry didn't have the same knowledge as him, and it should be said that if it weren't for him, Karkaroff would have died according to his original trajectory.

The same is true of Crouch Barty, if Harry hadn't killed his son, he would have been killed by his son who had worshipped Voldemort to the point of madness.

Harry only let him be expelled from the Ministry of Magic and become a civilian, which was already a great favor to him.

Of course, they wouldn't be grateful to Harry, and Harry didn't care if they were grateful.

On their way back to King's Cross Station on the Hogwarts Express.

The weather was completely different from when they came to Hogwarts last September.

The sky was cloudless.

I still remember that when school started last year, it was a stormy and bad weather.

Zhang Qiu and the others easily found an empty cubicle and sat in it.

Cutie burrowed under Harry's wizard's robes, the heads of the three owls rested under their wings, and Crook Hill curled up in an empty seat like a large, fluffy ginger cushion.

The train carried them south.

Talking and laughing along the way, watching the countryside outside the window become more and more verdant and tidy, and the train passes through Muggle towns.

It wasn't until the cart that delivered lunch came over that a few people were reminded that it was time for lunch.

Harry ordered another table of five-star takeaway from the Muggle world.

Hermione ate as she pulled out the Daily Prophet from her bag.

"I haven't had time to read the newspaper this morning. Hermione said.

"I really don't know what's so nice, it's just some trivial things. Harry said.

"Who left the wizarding world without an entertainment magazine? Hermione said, "But Rita Skeeter is exactly the same as the paparazzi reporter in the Muggle world, she is everywhere, asking for intimate information, and she has a mouth that is good at talking nonsense." ”

During the Tri-Finals Cup, she arranged a lot of lace news from other warriors, all of which were made out of nothing, and some of them were even impossible to be heard, but she seemed to have seen it with her own eyes, and said something that was both true and false, and even the person concerned didn't know how to refute it. Hermione said.

Harry laughed, "Actually, Rita Skeeter knows everything. ”

"Really?" Hermione didn't believe it: "I'm from the Propaganda Department, I've read all of Rita Skeeter's breaking articles, and I can only describe it as miraculous, if it's not impossible, I suspect that Rita Skeeter uses a spell to control all the wizards she writes." ”

Harry didn't sell it, saying, "She's an unregistered Animagus, she can turn into a flying beetle, I guess she's like that all year round, flying around and eavesdropping on other people's privacy." ”

Hermione was surprised.

When the time was about right, the three beauties took off their wizard robes and changed into slim Muggle short sleeves, and their slender figures suddenly appeared.

Finally, the train stopped at Platform Nine and Three-Quarters at King's Cross Station.

Astoria was the first to find her parents.

"Harry, am I welcome to you this summer?" asked Hermione.

"Of course. Harry smiled, "Not only am I welcome, but my bed is also welcome......"

"Talking to you is always going to take a sudden turn of taste. Hermione said.

"Bye-bye, Harry, bye-bye, Zhang Qiu......" Hermione waved as she walked towards her parents.

"Goodbye, Hermione......"

Harry said, "Wow, Zhang Qiu, it's only the two of us who are together at the moment, isn't it okay, do whatever you want......"

Zhang Qiu: "?? (???????? ω????????)??”

Harry took Zhang Qiu's hand and walked towards the exit back to the Muggle world.

The space fluctuated slightly, and Harry and Zhang Qiu were already back at the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

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