Hogwarts snake in the mist

Harry and Eric slept soundly until dawn, and basically there were no major health problems.The wound on Eric's shoulder has become intact under the dual treatment of White Fresh Potion and Madam Pomfrey.

"We want to go to the party," Harry said to Madam Pomfrey when she came to sort out the pile of candy boxes beside their beds, "is that okay?"

"Professor Dumbledore said you are allowed to go," she said disapprovingly.It seemed to her that Professor Dumbledore did not recognize the potential dangers of the party. "Someone comes to see you again."

"Oh, great," said Harry, "Who is it?"

Before he finished speaking, Hagrid had already slipped into the door sideways.Hagrid looked like a giant every time he walked through the door.He sat between Harry and Eric, looked at them both, and cried sadly.

"It's all my fault. I'm a big fool. If I hadn't revealed how to comfort Lu Wei," Hagrid covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly. "If I had caused you to die, I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life. Especially pitiful Little Eric, Avada Kedavra nearly killed him, and the Cruciatus Curse.”

"I should be kicked out, all because of a fire dragon egg. I will never drink again. I should be a Muggle for the rest of my life and never come back."

Harry had never seen Hagrid cry so sadly, and Eric was a little at a loss as he watched Hagrid cry stormily here.

"Hagrid, this is not your fault. It doesn't matter. He will always find out. Even if you don't tell him, he will still know." Harry comforted Hagrid.

Hagrid finally stopped crying. He wiped his nose with the back of his hand and said, "Well, I brought you a gift. You will definitely like it."

"It's not a ferret sandwich, is it?" Harry asked worriedly, and Hagrid finally managed to laugh out loud.

"No. Dumbledore gave me a day off yesterday and asked me to sort it out. Of course, he should have fired me. This is for you."

Harry got a beautiful leather-bound book and started flipping through it, while Eric looked at Hagrid eagerly.

"Oh, by the way, Eric, I have this for you." Hagrid took out a palm-sized egg from his arms, "I picked it up in the Forbidden Forest. I don't know what it is, but it's just for you." Here you go, let’s see what little guy it hatches.” Hagrid smiled innocently.

Is the difference in treatment so obvious? Eric had already thought that it was probably Hagrid who came back from the Forbidden Forest and happened to pick up an egg on the way to see them, so he took it as a gift to him.

Forget it, a gift is better than nothing. At worst, it would be nice to boil this egg and eat it one day.Eric smiled politely and put the egg away.

That night, Madam Pomfrey checked Harry and Eric several times before agreeing to let them leave the infirmary to attend the year-end banquet.

When the two of them arrived at the auditorium, it was already full of people.The Great Hall was decorated in Slytherin's green and silver colors to celebrate their seventh consecutive House Cup win.There was also a huge banner with a Slytherin snake hanging behind the guest of honor chair.

Harry and Eric had just appeared, and the auditorium suddenly became silent.Then after a few seconds it became lively again.The two of them sat down at the tables in their respective departments, pretending not to notice that many students stood up and stared at them.

A moment later, Principal Dumbledore arrived, and the noise in the auditorium slowly subsided.

"Another year has passed," Dumbledore said happily. "Before you enjoy these delicious dishes, please listen to my old man's clichés." Sure enough, the speeches in all schools in the world are the same long and boring.

After Eric listened for a while, he stopped paying attention to Dumbledore's speech and began to quietly plate the eggs he just got.It felt good to cross the fingers, Eric thought wildly while crossing the fingers.

"Now as far as I know, we first have to conduct the Academy Cup award ceremony. The specific scores of each academy are as follows: No. 4, Gryffindor, 312 points; No. 3, Hufflepuff, 352 points; the first two The names are Ravenclaw, 426 points, and Slytherin, 472 points."

Thunderous cheers erupted from the Slytherin table. Eric was not that excited. He smiled symbolically. After cheering twice, he waited for Dumbledore's next clear operation.

"Good performance. Slytherin students always value their reputation the most." Dumbledore said, "However, the recent events must also be taken into account."

The auditorium became strangely quiet, and the smiles of the little snakes also faded a little.

"I still have some final points to distribute. Let me see, yes." Dumbledore cleared his throat and began to add points to Gryffindor.

"First of all, Mr. Ron Weasley." Ron's face turned red all of a sudden, as red as if he had eaten Eric's special Laoganma. "He won the most exciting game in Hogwarts in many years." Gryffindor House awards fifty points for a game of chess."

The little lions of Gryffindor immediately exploded, and their cheers almost overturned the ceiling, but they didn't know that this was just the beginning.

"Then Miss Hermione Granger, who calmly and logically reasoned in the face of fire, was awarded fifty points from Gryffindor House."

"And our Mr. Harry Potter, who showed fearless courage and extraordinary courage, will be awarded sixty points."

The Gryffindor students almost shouted hoarse. They already had 472 points, which was exactly the same as No. 1 Slytherin. It would be great if Principal Dumbledore awarded one more point to Gryffindor.

"There are many types of courage," Dumbledore smiled. "We need superhuman courage to deal with the enemy, and standing up for oneself in front of friends also requires a lot of courage. Therefore, I would also like to reward Mr. Neville Longbottom. very."

Oh, this is probably because Neville went to stop the Iron Triangle and was later cast by Hermione with a full body binding spell.Eric waited expressionlessly for Dumbledore to announce all the bonus points.

"But," the deafening cheers in the auditorium were forcibly interrupted by Dumbledore's words, "we still have one last extra point to finish."

The little lions of Gryffindor sat down nervously. Now they are No. 1. If there are extra points, it will be very disadvantageous for them.

"Don't be Slytherin, don't be Slytherin, don't be Slytherin" Seamus prayed carefully beside him, but it was of no use.

"And Eric." Harry said softly to Ron.

"The last one is Mr. Eric Klein. He stayed calm in times of crisis, seized the opportunity, and was willing to sacrifice himself for his companions. So I will award fifty points to Slytherin House."

There was silence at first, and then the Slytherin table erupted into astonishing cheers again, while the Gryffindor children sat in their seats in despair. They were so happy just now, but now they are so sad.