"You said it earlier————"

Rig who flew into the sky regretted it, if he had known that this group of people just wanted to throw him into the sky, he would not have run away.

Well, the more you struggle, the more excited the other little wizards become.

At first, there were only a handful of young wizards who were chasing Rig, but later most of the Gryffindors joined the team chasing Rig and Hermione.

Rig turned his head and could see the green wolf-like eyes of the eaglet and the badger on the long table next door. A few of the first-year wizards at the edge of the table were already on their feet, eager to join in the game.

Harry and Ron?

The two of them had long been tied to the twins.

Now that the quartet was tossed by the crowd, Rig could hear Harry's excited shouts and Ron's screams of horror, and he turned his head to look at Hermione, who was laughing next to him.

Hermione's long hair was flying in the air, she had never been so happy, her cute bunny teeth smiling and showing out, and the rose flower and gemstone headdress swaying on her head like a golden step.

The brilliant starry dome drew closer and closer to them, and then, and farther away, Rig almost indulged in the blissful night.

"Whew!" Ron's screams pierced the night sky, and Rig woke up.

The Twins weren't that kind, but this time they were only going to make a joke.

Rig is a great hero to Gryffindor and has helped them a lot. Without Rig, the Twins don't know when they'll discover their dreams.

Hermione is a girl, and the twins are still more or less gentlemanly.

It's not much, but there is.

Harry was the savior and the future hope of their Gryffindor Quidditch, and George didn't want to experience another of Wood's wrath, perhaps Professor McGonagall.

In the foursome, George and Fred folded their hands and counted them, and no matter how you look at it, their thick-skinned little brother is the most suitable for spoofing.

So it makes sense that only Ron landed straight from the air butt, right?

Hermione shyly thanked Rig for helping her down, her lips pursed and she smiled, the blush of excitement still lingering on her cheeks, and her brown eyes sparkling with the light, like warm and sweet caramel.

Ron, who had been sitting on the spot rubbing his ass since he landed, was hated by Harry, who was loudly mocking, before he could give his good brother two blows.

"Harry!"

Ron really didn't expect his good brother to be so bad, his ass was about to be broken, and he was still laughing here.

The twins, who were tiptoeing away, stopped, and they and Ron winked.

Ron hadn't noticed the strange looks on George and Fred at first, and he was busy arguing with Harry.

After concentrating on the noise for a long time, Ron saw George and Fred, who had already jumped up behind Harry to attract his attention.

Ron looked at his two brothers angrily, and dared to talk to him if he didn't run far, and the sleeves of Ron's wizarding robe were rolled up.

Ron's eyes widened as he watched, his gaze moving back and forth between the Twins and Harry.

Harry, who was still waiting for Ron to speak, moved his steps a little uneasily, "What's the matter, Ron, are you talking?" ”

Ron, who was suddenly quiet, had a strange look on his face, overlapping with the twins, and he "click, click", and turned his head to look at Harry as if his neck was stuck.

Harry nervously took two steps back, he always had a sense of foreboding.

Rig and Hermione, who finally got out of the crowd of celebrations and came to the Twins, also watched the scene.

Rig couldn't help but grin, he waved his hands and shouted, "Harry! Our Savior Harry! Great heroes of Gryffindor! ”

The twins shouted like a repeater, and Hermione giggled as well.

Harry watched as Ron burst into a wicked smile before his eyes, Ron now looked like the Twins' own brother.

Ron grabbed Harry's arm, his arm clamping tightly around Harry's hand like a pincer, and he repeated Rig's words and shouted.

The restless crowd immediately responded to their call, and in the blink of an eye, Harry was drowned out in the surging crowd.

Rig could only see the tips of Harry's frizzy hair, still stubbornly curling.

Ron, who had been prepared, ran away from the soles of Harry's feet after Harry was caught.

Ron, who trotted to join Rig, looked at his hands in disbelief.

He used to hate the twins who played pranks every day, and he hated himself now as a dragon.

Still, the pranks are fun.

Ron listened to Harry's roar as he flew into the sky again, and he rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Rig and Hermione were happily talking about when Harry would be on the ground, not seeing Ron and George or Fred eyebrow-raising.

Ron didn't know when, so he moved behind Rig.

Harry struggled to the ground, vowing to give Ron a good look, only to see Ron pointing at Rig and Hermione with his hands held high.

Harry, who was running, slower and slower, squinted at the next group of unlucky people.

Rig and Hermione had already talked about how they were going to spend the summer vacation, and he felt something unusually quiet around him, and with a glance, he could see Harry grinning silently.

Rig instantly turned his head to look at Harry and looked around again, and he was alert, and he took Hermione's hand and was about to continue running.

As soon as Rig was about to run, Harry shouted Rig's name and ran forward, and Ron felt like he was back in the night when he was a valiant knight, only this time, he hugged Rig to death.

Harry also yelled "Blonde Boy" in a wicked manner, and Rig's body stiffened, which was really his nightmare.

Rig didn't leave, and Hermione stopped.

No one was spared this night.

Every little wizard who had the guts to stay in the auditorium experienced the feeling of flying into the sky.

As for whether it will hit the ground with his butt, it depends on popularity.

Anyway, George and Fred, after grinning from the ground for the 19th time, rushed over the wall like ghosts and disappeared.

The lively dinner lasted until midnight, and the professors departed with the little wizards who were still reluctant to leave.

It was the best night of Harry's life, better than winning a Quidditch match, celebrating Christmas, or defeating a troll...... He would never, ever forget this night.

It was as if all of a sudden, their wardrobes were empty and everything was packed in their trunks.

The small spell that Rig and Hermione had learned to clean up their little classroom had helped a lot, and Ron's suitcase had barely fitted.

Even if Harry and Ron sat together on that suitcase, they couldn't pull it up.

Fortunately, after packing his things, Rig turned back to the dormitory, which saved Ron's suitcase.

Neville's toad hides in the corner of the girls' bathroom at some point, but is eventually discovered by George Weasley.

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