As if he didn't want to face the letters from the parents, although Madam Pomfrey kept saying that his injuries were not healed, Lupin insisted on being discharged from the hospital, went to the office to pack some things, and left the castle silently alone.

Lupin didn't let anyone deliver it, only a dog accompanied him into the carriage.

The office was emptied again, which made many students very disappointed...... Like Harry said, Lupin is one of the best Defence Against the Dark Arts professors.

They didn't care if Lupin was a werewolf or not, and even if it was, the safety of the entire school year was enough to prove that he wouldn't actively harm anyone.

But it can't be ...... They don't count.

"I don't know what kind of one will be sent to us next year!" Cedric reluctantly said that it was too difficult to meet a good Defence Against the Dark Arts professor these days.

"Perhaps...... How about a vampire. Fred wistful.

"It's not bad to have a zombie." George said.

Qiu's request is much simpler...... As long as it's not a Dementor, anything else will do.

Wait until the afternoon......

Lupin had guessed correctly, and during the meal, hundreds of owls flew into the auditorium so suddenly, each holding an envelope.

Most of them are ordinary letters, and many are red roaring letters.

They circled around a few times, and when they realized that their target was not here, they turned around and flew towards the headmaster's office.

The owls didn't attract much attention though, because the test results came out.

Compared to those shouting letters, the score on the report card is the most important thing now, which is directly related to whether they can have a pleasant vacation.

Cedric got it. High scores, first in the whole school, from the morning, Professor Sprout can always be seen wandering around the castle. Either talking to Professor McGonagall or asking Professor Flitwick to go with him for a drink with three broomsticks.

Fred and George's grades were also good, not as high as Cedric's, but they did get some points, enough to silence Mrs. Weasley.

In their words, the score doesn't have to be too high, it always has to be given. Leave some anticipation.

"It's up to you next year." Fred patted Kyle on the shoulder in a gesture of being a passer-by.

George stifled a smile, "Fifth grade is just horrible, I hope you guys can hold it." ”

Kyle didn't say anything, just opened his report card and showed it in front of the two of them.

The neat rows of scores, Fred and George, who were watching, had a toothache and closed their mouths decisively.

Seeing the two of them deflated, everyone laughed, including themselves.

By the end of the evening, Slytherin's score had not caught up, which meant that the banquet was held in black and yellow, with Hufflepuff tables at their busiest and everyone celebrating...... This is their fourth consecutive House Cup title.

"It's a shame...... Mikel sighed and turned his head to look at Kyle, "You didn't get the Special Contribution Award to the school this year, I thought you could win it for seven years in a row." ”

"You can't think like that." Kyle said with a smile.

Hogwarts' Special Contribution to the School Award wasn't easy, especially after three years in a row.

If he could postpone the holiday for a while, and wait until Sirius's affairs were revealed, Dumbledore might have added another trophy to him for his attention.

But the school is closed tomorrow, and I can't even get out of the resurrection potion at this time.

The four-in-a-row revelry lasted until midnight, and the next morning, the Hogwarts Express train left the station on time.

Kyle, Connor, and Cedric occupy a large box, and it doesn't take long for Autumn, Fred, and also to arrive.

George, who was the last to enter, closed the box door and asked excitedly, "How are you preparing for the plans for the Quidditch World Cup?" ”

"Hats, all the best!"

Cedric said with a smile, "I met Professor Babling in the hallway the other day, and I asked her for some magic pattern formulas that can make those decorations move. ”

"Professor Barburing!" Qiu was surprised, "You can actually see her outside of the classroom?" ”

As the most mysterious professor at Hogwarts, Professor Babling rarely appears in the castle except for the weekly Ancient Runes class.

Autumn had gone to her several times before, but to no avail.

"It's also a coincidence." "It was on the eighth floor, and she seemed to have something to do with the principal.

What about you, how are you preparing? ”

"Well...... George pulled out a handful of fireworks, "We've specially refined it so that the pattern formed after it explodes lasts for ten minutes!" ”

Connor and Cho also bring out the ornaments they made.

Then they looked back at Kyle.

Kyle's main task is the badge, which is something he is all too familiar with, and it is easy to make.

All the preparations were in order, just waiting for the day the Quidditch World Cup began.

As soon as he thought of this, Cedric couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "I really want to start quickly." ”

"You're right to say that." Fred laughs, "But we also need time to make more products, so let's not start too soon." ”

"Just follow the normal time." George said.

The train drove all the way to King's Cross Station, and the men wanted to make something more, but they couldn't sit still.

And every once in a while, the door of the box they were in would be pushed open, sometimes it was Lee Jordan, sometimes it was Ginny.

Harry, Ron, Hermione also came once.

Ever since Lupin slipped out at the school hospital, they've been looking for excuses to talk to Kyle and get some useful information from him.

But Kyle is not Hagrid and won't give them any chance at all.

The three of them talked about it for a long time, but in the end they didn't get any news, so they could only leave the box dejectedly.

Not long after they left, Neville came again......

After making mistakes three times in a row, Fred simply put away the things that made the fireworks, and took out the crackling explosion cards and wizard chess.

"Don't mess around in the hallway, go back!"

Pecy's voice could be heard outside, and there was a flurry of footsteps.

"When the train arrived, he was no longer the president of the boys' student council." Fred flipped over his cards and said with a smile, "He probably wants to have another addiction." ”

"Percy graduated." "I can't imagine how happy school life would have been without Percy." ”

"It's the first time." Fred blinked, "We'll be looking forward to school on the train for the holidays." ”

Amid a loud noise, the train finally pulled into King's Cross Station.

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(End of chapter)