The huge House Cup was projected behind Dumbledore, and every young wizard in the Great Hall could see it clearly.

Countless gems poured down, and slowly, the number of gems began to vary in the hourglass of each academy.

Gryffindor and Slytherin chase after me, with the occasional Ravenclaw popping up.

When the last gem fell, Dumbledore announced loudly.

"The specific scores of each house are as follows: fourth, Hufflepuff, three hundred and twelve points; third, Ravenclaw, 352 points; Slytherin 416 points, Gryffindor 492 points. ”

Hearing the sigh of the Ravenclaw table in the rankings, Hufflepuff at the bottom was indifferent.

I want to win first, but if I can't get it, I can't get it.

This year's bonus points are even a few tens more than last year's, and the little badgers are very content, and they are quietly muttering about what is delicious today.

The Gryffindor table erupted in thunderous cheers and stomping. The twins next to Rig banged the table with goblets and sang the school song loudly.

At first, only the twins were singing, but then more and more young wizards joined in, and Dumbledore smiled at the energetic lion cubs.

Gryffindor and Le are happy, only one house is unhappy.

Slytherin.

Rig felt like countless lines of death were being fired from the Slytherin table, and if the sight had power, he would have been dismantled by now.

As soon as Harry looked up, he saw little Malfoy at the table next to him glaring at them.

Draco Malfoy gritted his teeth viciously, and now his friendship with the boys seemed to be gone.

That's seven wins in a row!

If it weren't for the love for Noble who was still barely keeping Draco sane, he would have wanted to kill all four.

Why are the points deducted together, Gryffindor can still be the first!

Oh, he's not as big a pervert as Rig.

Thinking that he wasn't as good as the blonde kid made Draco even angrier.

"This year's bonus points are generally more than last year's, and everyone is doing well." Dumbledore said, "Well, before the medal ceremony, I think there are several things that have happened recently that must also be counted."

The Great Hall became very quiet, and behind Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall's death gaze swept over Gryffindor's long table.

The Twins weren't afraid of Professor McGonagall, but they wanted to save face to the Dean.

Professor McGonagall stared at George and Fred, and she made up her mind that if the Twins let her lose her face in front of the other professors today, she would tell the Twins not to think about night trips next year.

Some kind of intuition crossed the Twins' minds, George looked at the ceiling that had become a beautiful starry sky, and Fred whistled and looked left and right without making eye contact with Professor McGonagall.

The twins quieted down, and there was no leader in the matter, and the little lions sat down obediently.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and pulled out a roll of parchment from his bosom, he pushed his glasses and said, "I still have some final points to be assigned, let me see." By the way, the first item - Mr. Ron Weasley......"

At Ron's request, Dumbledore went out of his way to tell more about his deeds.

Ron's face flushed all at once, like a carrot dried in the sun.

He proudly waved to the cheering classmates around him, and George laughed and ruffled all of Ron's hair, which he had groomed all the afternoon.

Amid Ron's shouts of struggle, Dumbledore continued, "Ron, excellent first-year Gryffindor House student...... He completed one of Hogwarts' best games of wizarding chess in many years...... And, for his courage in the face of fear, and his ability to stand up for his friends, I awarded Gryffindor House fifty points for it. ”

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

The boys could hear Percy shouting to the other prefects, "It's my brother, you know!" My youngest brother! Beat Professor McGonagall's giant chessboard and defeat a three-headed dog! ”

He's telling Ron's Fueling and Vinegaring version of the playthrough story, which is a blend of Rig's experience with their night trip this school year.

Percy wanted to say something, but what Ron said later defeated the person who couldn't be mentioned, it was outrageous.

It was not easy for everyone to calm down again.

"Second, Miss Hermione Granger...... I know, I know, that many people think that Gryffindor is a reckless lion and has no brains, but Miss Granger overturned that with her own efforts, and we all have to learn from her...... For your knowledge of spells, your ability to cast spells, and, just as much, your courage, I'm going to reward Gryffindor House with fifty points. ”

Hermione buried her face in the crook of her arm, and Rig patted her on the back, and Harry suspected she must be secretly crying.

The Gryffindor classmates around them were ecstatic, jumping up and down at the table.

They've gone up a full hundred points!

The discussion in Ravenclaw next door was getting louder and louder, and the young wizard was secretly rummaging through his notes, trying to find out what the highest score in the House Cup in Hogwarts history was.

"The third – Harry Potter ......," Dumbledore said.

The auditorium suddenly became eerily silent.

"Have the courage to try, and be willing to be the first to leap over the chessboard for the sake of your companions...... He showed great courage and courage, for which I would like to award Gryffindor House fifty points. ”

The noise was simply deafening.

The students who shouted hoarsely while still mentally calculating the score knew that Gryffindor was now six hundred and forty-two.

This has already broken Gryffindor's record in the House Cup, and even young wizards who are not interested in adventure stories at first are asking everywhere, "What did they do?" I don't know! ”

Ravenclaw was going crazy, no one cared about Professor Flitwick's screams, and the chatter of discussion went straight to the dome.

"In the end, it broke the historical record/It's good, don't rob my book if you don't study......"

There was a Kitty Eagle who had secretly brought the school history to see it, ready to kill everyone on the last day of the semester.

His involution was not recognized, and now the book was being flipped through by several Ravenclaw prefects, and the other Kitty Hawks were waiting for the results of their discussions.

Dumbledore held up a hand. The auditorium fell silent again.

"Finally, there's a plus for one. Oh, looks like you all know who it is? Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, the little wizard in the Great Hall turned his head to look at the Gryffindor's long table, and Dumbledore smiled, "Mr. Heimdall Day, we all know that he is the rising star of Gryffindor this year, and he has single-handedly increased the number of gems in the entire Gryffindor......"

Ball Subscription Ball Referral Ticket and Commuter Pass————

It's the last day of December 2022!! If you haven't voted for a monthly ticket, remember to vote, if you don't vote today, it will expire!

I wish all readers a happy New Year's Day in advance!

(End of chapter)