Dumbledore waved his wand.

The lion cubs and the snake cubs were forced to separate.

"On the last night of the school year, let's make some good impressions." He whispered, waved his hand, and the magic surged, forcing the angry students to sit back.

The students sat down well.

It's just that from time to time there will be a few little lions and small snakes grinning with their teeth.

"It's been a long year." Dumbledore whispered, "There's a lot going on at Hogwarts. ”

"For example, the Triwizard Tournament, although there are some special circumstances, there is still a good result."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "Speaking of the Triwizard Tournament, I have to say a few more words like a normal old man. ”

"I'm sure you've all read second-rate newspapers like the Daily Prophet."

The little wizards let out a burst of laughter.

"But as witnesses of the Triwizard Tournament, you are spectators from beginning to end, and you must be able to tell how many lies there are in the Daily Prophet."

"Harry was framed from the beginning, remember those two extra notes that he spat out of the Goblet of Fire?"

"That group of people was planning early on."

His reminder reminded the little wizards of the Halloween dinner.

Everything was marked from the very beginning.

Dumbledore continued to speak, "Then, at the urging of Vice Headmaster McGonagall, I felt that I had to shoulder some of the responsibilities of a Headmaster. ”

"Here, in my capacity as the headmaster, I make a request to you."

"Whether it's this summer or the next school year, I hope you can study hard, and the grades of OWLS and NEWTS have dropped slightly in recent years."

The number of students with "0" and "E" grades has increased, but the proportion has decreased. ”

Professor McGonagall tilted her head in dissatisfaction.

Is that lowering some?

It's a lot!

Harry, they still have some hope for that session, so the rest is whatever.

The young wizards looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Although the Headmaster should indeed urge the students to study hard, it was strange that these words came out of Dumbledore's mouth.

The next sentence exposed Dumbledore's true nature.

"Of course, before studying hard, tonight, let's enjoy the dinner party!"

"And let us welcome once again the distinguished guests of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang from afar!"

The students cheered.

Next, there was no House Cup award, much to the disappointment of the Ravenclaws, who had taken the top spot this year – although three days earlier, Gryffindor was first and Slytherin second.

At the beginning of this year's school year, the professors repeatedly told them not to fight or brawl in front of students from other schools.

Especially after Harry became a warrior.

The Gryffindors were more restrained, and they wanted to have the best school year possible – the House Cup and the Final Three Cup together. Their rivalry with the Slytherins became the professors' favorite, the competition in the classroom.

The academy is flying.

Even this year George and Fred are positive scorers.

Although in the last three days, the original form was revealed.

Both colleges were deducted seventy or eighty points, making Ravenclaw, who was originally ranked third, immediately counterattack.

The dinner is underway.

The Gryffindors cautiously, under the Professor's nose, lit fireworks and attacked the snakes.

The little snakes were unbearable, but they didn't have fireworks, and they couldn't go to Gryffindor to buy them, so the kind little badgers appeared and sold their fireworks to the little snakes.

The basic model only costs six nats!

The badgers were in a constant stream of fireworks - they only had to buy them from the Weasley brothers for five nats.

Fleur pulls Hermione by the side, discussing beauty magic, magic perfumes and the like.

Krum walked over.

"Congratulations." He holds a cup with fresh carrot juice inside.

"Thanks, some whiskey?" Harry shook the bottle at him.

"Nope." Krum shook his head decisively, he had the self-discipline of a professional athlete, "I can't consume alcohol. ”

Harry nodded.

"I mean, do you know where Mr. Karkaroff has gone?" Krum's tone was a little anxious, "He hasn't been there since the night of the Triwizard Tournament. ”

This is far more terrifying than not winning the Triwizard Tournament.

I came out to participate in a contest and lost my own principal.

Who can accept this?

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

Not only did he not know, but neither did Snape. He hasn't been contacted since that night.

Krum was skeptical: "Mr. Potter, you really don't know? ”

"Of course." Harry nodded, "Why don't you ask the almighty Professor Dumbledore?" ”

Krum sighed, "I asked, I asked Professor Snape, but they all said they didn't know. ”

The principal is lost, and it is a problem to even go back to Durmstrang, so can it be true that he just went back and told the professors and students of the school that we went out for a competition, and the principal was lost?

The next day.

Beauxbatons' carriage flew away.

Miss Fleur Delacour also took a piece of the little witch's heart with her.

Krum and the others stood in the boat, staring at the shore of the Black Lake, overwhelmed, could it be that they were going to stay at Hogwarts until Karkaroff returned?

Thankfully, Professor Flitwick was kind enough to get them on their way. Oh no, it's to send them home.

By the way, go over and explain it to them.

The young wizards of Hogwarts also board the train back to London.

The Dursleys followed.

It was the first time they'd been on a wizarding train, but the experience was no different from a normal person's train - if you ignore the fireworks and the weird creatures that are flying around.

Those snacks intrigued Dudley.

but

It's just a momentary interest, the taste is not much better than the snacks he eats, although wizards have food magic, but ordinary people also have food technology.

Dudley was the only one who loved the strange beans, and he hadn't eaten a snack with that much flavor - he hadn't eaten many of the same flavors all the way through.

Sirius and Lupin also went back with Harry.

Lupin had to take advantage of this time to get some rest, and although the Weasley brothers were prostituted by Ludobeth with a batch of fireworks, their reputation went out smoothly, and the summer vacation was destined to be busy, even with the help of George and Fred.

The train stops at King's Cross Station.

They said goodbye and separated.

"So how are we going to get home?" Sirius pulled out a pocket and was ready to move, "How about a motorcycle, I still have two more here, and Dudley can drive one himself." ”

Dudley raised his hand excitedly: "I'm fine. ”

He loved motorcycles, but no matter how much he asked, Fernon and Penny wouldn't agree, because it was too dangerous in their eyes.

"I don't think it's a good choice." Fernon shook his head, his face a little ugly, and he stared at Harry, "We can take a taxi, I can still afford it." ”

"Harry?" Sirius ignored him and looked at his godson.

Harry shook his head, "I'm afraid not. ”

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and he looked around: "Hey, don't worry, we'll find a corner later, just use a Muggle banishment charm, and no one will find out."

"No, not the problem." Harry interrupted, "It's my car that was ridden by a hat, and I said I would meet at my aunt's house." ”

Penny and Fernon were a little confused.

Is the hat a person?

Or is it really a hat?

"Sorting Hat?" Sirius was stunned and sighed, "Well, since it's it"

"Shall we take a taxi back then?"

With a sigh of relief, Fenon walked out of the train station and reached out to hail a taxi.

Penny and Dudley went in first, and Lupin had just sat down, Sirius was about to get inside, holding on to the door.

Harry, along with Fenon, grabbed him.

"What's wrong?" Sirius looked confused, "I can't get in the car, let me run back?" I can."

"You can only seat up to three people in a car." Fennon accentuated, emphasizing, "There is limited space in the car. ”

Sirius didn't know much about the term "limited space", and wizards usually had a traceless stretching charm, like a knight's bus, which looked like a normal bus on the outside, but it was no problem to cram wizards from all of Great Britain into it.

Lupin looked at Dudley and then at Penny, and immediately came out, "Sirius, you can ride in this car." ”

"I want to be with Harry." Sirius muttered, pressing Lupin's head to shove him back.

Lupin grabbed his hand: "Don't make trouble, it's appropriate for you to be with them." ”

"I also think Mr. Lupin might be a little better." Fernon put forward his opinion, this Lupin looks mature, with a reliable temperament that is rare in a wizard.

Moreover, although he knew very well that Sirius was wronged, the overwhelming wanted notices during that time still left too many impressions on him.

Harry lowered his voice, "Sirius is safer indeed. ”

Lupin's body stiffened unnaturally.

"At least safer than me and Uncle Remus." Harry explained.

What Sirius thought.

He nodded, got into the car, and with Dudley's help, fastened his seatbelt.

The taxi driver gave Fenon a pitiful look, and took the twenty pounds he had handed him, and it was not easy for a man with two or three silly children.

Feynon quickly stopped the second car.

After getting into the car, he lowered his voice and looked at Lupin: "I think this gentleman is much more reliable than Mr. Black." ”

"Uncle Remus has a strange sickness." Harry explained simply, "When he's not sick, he's the best uncle in the world, but he cares about it. ”

"It's like Professor Dumbledore, who always cared about things that didn't matter."

"It's awkward."

Lupin squirmed: "That's not a disease. ”

"It's a disease." Harry pulled two books out of his pocket, "Hermione and I have done some research, albeit in our spare time, on topics to relax. ”

"But we still have some results in research."

Fenon craned his neck and tried to look.

On the cover of one of the books, the word meaning "werewolf" is written.

A new volume tomorrow! A new beginning!