A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"Then you should know that that spell is enough to protect Potter." Edward said, "I really don't see any way Voldemort can win. Even the Death Curse can't hurt Potter."

"That's why I dare to carry out my experiment with confidence." Dumbledore said, "Harry is protected by a spell anyway, isn't he?"

Edward raised his eyebrows and glanced at his mouth, "You'd better never let him know all this."

"Of course." Dumbledore smiled, "Unless you tell him the truth."

"Do I seem like a talkative person?"

"You are not, but Miss Granger obviously cares about her friend." Dumbledore turned to look at Hermione, who was reading the note on the table repeatedly with her head down.

"You'd better not catch her attention, Albus, that's my disciple." Edward said coldly, "You should know who my disciple is."

"Of course I know. Just like when I found you, I also know your identity." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"This really makes me curious. Where did you know my name?" Edward asked. He had always been very strange about this matter. After all, even Nick Flamel didn't know about his stay in Tibet - —He just knew that Edward traveled around the world.

While they were talking, Hermione had figured out the correct answer, and the next level was the smallest bottle: it was only big enough for one person, so Harry decided to go through the flames himself.

"Well - I got away with it once before, remember?" Harry pointed at the scar on his forehead and said, "I might be able to turn something into a lucky one."

Hermione's lips trembled as she suddenly rushed towards Harry and threw her arms around him.

"What a touching friendship." Dumbledore wiped his eyes coquettishly.

This made Edward's mouth drop even more.

Harry drank the contents of the vial and rushed through the flames.He successfully made it to the other side and entered the last room.

"Do we still need to watch?" Edward asked softly.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, "I think it's not necessary," he tugged at his long beard, "I think we should go back to the corridor now so that Miss Granger can find us quickly before we come in. 'Get' Harry out."

"Playing house." Edward curled his lips, "I'm not interested in playing with you. I'm going back to rest."

"Of course," Dumbledore said, turning slightly to make it easier for Edward to leave. "It's a great honor to invite Professor Edward to enjoy all this together."

"my pleasure."

Edward said coldly, but he did not move. He took out the black oil lamp from his pocket.

A blue light flashed above it, and then dimmed, but Edward's figure was still where he was, and he did not return to the office as he expected.

"Oh, by the way, just a reminder, I cast the anti-portkey charm here." Dumbledore said with a smile, while bowing slightly and stretching his hand in the direction they came from. "Well, please, Professor Edward Rumple."

Edward snorted coldly, wrapped himself in his cloak and walked quickly up the stairs.

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Early the next morning, all the students were surprised to find that 30 points were added to Gryffindor House's hourglass out of thin air. This was unfounded because Gryffindor did not have these points just before they went to bed.

However, this is meaningless for the competition for the Academy Cup, because Gryffindor is already number one, leading Slytherin by a very slim margin.

Thanks to Harry's wonderful performance in the Quidditch match, he won a lot of points for Gryffindor.

Even though he had been a complete fool last night.

When he walked through the flames and found no one behind him, he was dumbfounded. He thought he would see Professor Snape behind him.

Not to mention Snape's figure, not even a single figure.

In fact, Professor Snape slept quite comfortably in his office last night. He felt relieved when he thought that he no longer had to face the little villains of Hogwarts, especially Harry Potter. .

The students had a great week and the results would not be announced until a week later, so they could have easily played the whole week.

"How great, I don't have to review anymore!" Ron exhaled happily and stretched out his limbs on the grass. "Harry, be happy. Although we don't know what Snape's plan is, There is no doubt that the Philosopher's Stone is safe, having been destroyed by Dumbledore."

"Besides, we won't know how bad we did on the test until a week later, so there's no need to worry about it now."

Harry rubbed his forehead.

"But I always feel like something is wrong." Harry said, "Besides, Hermione looks very confident. She must have done well in the exam."

"Yes, I did very well in the exam." Hermione flipped through a book and said without looking back. "The teacher has already told me my results. I am number one in the whole school year."

"Oh, that's really nice," said Ron against his will, sticking out his tongue from an angle that Hermione couldn't see.

"By the way, Harry, where do you plan to go during the holidays?" Hermione asked, closing the book, but she didn't give Harry the time to speak. "I want to spend the holidays with the teacher and follow him. Study, he said that I still need to study magic texts systematically."

"What good luck." Harry looked at Hermione enviously. Her messy hair looked much better now.

......

At the year-end banquet, the auditorium was decorated with gold and red representing Gryffindor to make it clear that they had finally won the Academy Cup again after many years.There was a huge banner with the Gryffindor Lion hanging on the wall behind the guest of honor seat, which everyone could see as soon as they entered the auditorium.

Hermione looked at everything around her excitedly. She was infected by the seniors and sisters around her, and the atmosphere of celebration spread across the long table except Slytherin.

Fortunately, Dumbledore and Edward arrived a moment later, and the noise in the auditorium gradually subsided.

"Another year has passed!" said Dumbledore cheerfully. "Before you indulge in these delicacies, I must trouble you all to listen to an old man's cliché. What a wonderful year it has been! It must be in your little minds. They are all richer than before... There is still a whole summer vacation waiting for you, so that you can digest these things and free up your mind before the start of the next semester... .”