Cedric and Cho returned in the evening.

To welcome them back to school, Fred and George bought several large bottles of Butterbeer from Hogsmeade.

They're a gang of six...... Well, almost everyone on the team was given a bottle, and the only one who missed it was Kyle.

"You must be too vindictive." Kyle looked at the butterbeer in the other people's hands, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm just kidding, as for now......"

"Gee, isn't this Kyle from the Merlin Order?" Fred said in a very surprised tone, "You should have told us earlier, I thought that a person of noble status like you would not disdain to drink butterbeer." ”

"Wait, I don't think he's a member of the Merlin Order." "In the prize room, he only has a trophy for his special contribution to the school," George said. ”

"And it's ...... from last year"

"It's been a long time old......"

"I said enough of them!" Kyle rubbed his forehead and said, "Isn't it the Merlin Medal, believe it or not, I'll knock you on the head every day when the time comes." ”

After an eerie silence......

"Hah......" George let out a strange cry, then clutched his stomach and laughed loudly, "I can't do it...... Hahaha...... Fred, did you hear what he said? ”

"Of course, George, I hear you very clearly." Fred wiped tears from his laughing eyes: "Let's hurry up and get the last bottle of Butterbeer, he's starting to talk nonsense." ”

"I think so too......"

"It's such a funny joke to hit us on the head with the Merlin Medal......"

"I could laugh all year long......"

Kyle looked at the butterbeer they handed over and asked calmly, "What if I could really do it." ”

"Then we'll pack all your butterbeer in the future!" Fred said unconcernedly.

"If anyone could get the Merlin Medal in the second grade, I'd carry three trophies and tap dance and fly around the school."

"Count me in!"

As they spoke, even they themselves were amused.

Kyle raised an eyebrow and silently took a sip of Butterbeer without speaking.

This thing is really delicious, a bit like hot cocoa, full of buttery aroma after a sip, but it doesn't feel greasy at all, no wonder it's so popular.

In the future, you can consider having a drink every day...... I just don't know if the Weasley brothers' wallets can hold up.

……

Not long after the students returned to Hogwarts, the dinner began.

Hermione looked at Ron, who was filling a large plate with food, and frowned, "What are you doing, and what about Harry, he isn't going to have dinner?" ”

"That's what I'm going to say."

Ron took a chicken leg and said helplessly, "Harry is sleeping in the dormitory, I've called him many times, but it didn't work.

If he doesn't bring more now, he will only be hungry when he wakes up. ”

"Sleep...... Right now? Hermione was even more confused.

Harry was easily sleepy, she could understand, he was always confused when he was in the library, but why did he have to sleep at this time?

"Wait, don't you want to go on a night tour again!" Hermione asked warily.

"Of course not, we've been swimming all night for a long time!" Ron's face flushed.

"It's Kyle, he gave Harry a bottle of water of life and death, saying it would solve the problem of nightmares."

Ron then gave a rough account of what had happened in Hagrid's hut that afternoon.

“…… It's just that Harry had drunk a little too much, and he had been sleeping for four hours. ”

"How much he drank."

Ron thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, maybe a small glass, but it's certainly not much." ”

"What do you think that is, pumpkin juice?" Hermione frowned and said, "I've seen in the book that it only takes a small spoonful of life and death water to make people fall asleep for two hours, and he actually drank a cup?" ”

"yes, I know, that's what Kyle said at the time." Ron sighed, "So what now." ”

"There is no choice but to wait for him to wake up, but that may not be until the second half of the night, or even the early morning of the next day." Hermione looked at the large plate Ron was holding, "Are you sure you want to take so many things?" ”

"What if Harry doesn't have enough to eat, of course." Ron said casually, "It's a bit long, but if you bake them in the fireplace, they'll become as delicious as they were freshly made, and that's how we eat them on vacation." ”

Hermione stared at him, a hint of danger flashing in her eyes.

"So you've spent the whole holiday figuring out how to bake food, and you didn't even go to Nicolamet, did you?"

"We found it, and we went to the forbidden book area!" Ron quickly defended, "'You probably didn't know that the books there would make a loud noise when they opened them, and we were almost caught by Filch. ”

Hermione gave him a suspicious look, it was the first time she had heard that a book would scream, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was an excuse made up by Ron.

Ron swore that he was beating his chest, indicating that what he said was true...... After all, this was all Harry told him personally, and Ron was full of confidence.

After the opening dinner, everyone went back to their dorms.

Hermione was right, and it wasn't until late at night that Harry slowly opened his eyes.

He tried to speak, but felt a parchment in his throat, and luckily there was half a glass of pumpkin juice next to him. I didn't know whose it was, but Harry couldn't care about it anymore, so he took a big sip of it.

"Here it is...... Dormitory? ”

Harry, who had put down his glass, began to look around.

Next to the pumpkin juice, there is also a plate filled with hearty food.

Harry's throat throbbed as he felt like someone had punched him.

It's been a long time since I left the Dursleys.

Harry picked up a baked potato and swallowed it into his stomach with just a few bites, which was a lot better.

Neville and Seamus were sleeping, while Ron sat at the table, his chin propped up with his hands, his head little by little.

Harry stepped forward and nudged him, "Ron, how are you sleeping here?" ”

Ron, who was awakened, opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Hmm...... Harry...... Oh thank goodness you're finally awake......"

"How long did I sleep." Harry asked.

"I don't know......," Ron rubbed his eyes, "but it's definitely been more than eight hours, how you're feeling right now." ”

"Awesome!"

Harry excitedly said, "It's the most comfortable sleep I've ever had, and I didn't have any dreams." ”

"That's great...... Ron yawned and sat down on his bed.

He wanted to say something, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep before he could open his mouth.

(End of chapter)