Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

Every time Charlotte leaves the principal's office, she feels that this is the last time, but everything is not as expected. It seems that her record of being invited to drink tea by the principal is difficult to be broken during her school days.

A large part of the reason Nicole May chose her was Grandpa Newt's recommendation. Charlotte smiled, and Dumbledore must have made an evaluation, which was mixed.

Stay away from the old man who is still intriguing in his old age, and enter the auditorium, where the economy is already full.

The auditorium has been decorated with green and silver ribbons, representing Slytherin, celebrating Slytherin's upcoming seventh consecutive House Cup.

Charlotte walked up to Snape with malicious intentions, took out the agreement signed by Dumbledore and handed it to him, Snape gave her a gloomy look, took it, browsed it quickly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, Said in a mocking tone.

"Worthy of the Cuthbert family, the benefits are proficiency, a well-deserved Slytherin."

"Excellent award, no matter what, it was brought out by you, the dean."

Charlotte waved her hand, indicating that the matter was not worth mentioning. Seeing Snape put it away, her expression improved a little.

It seems that the Slytherin house emblem hanging on the ceiling will not change, and the number of green gemstones in the hourglass of the four colleges far exceeds that of the other three colleges.

"It's such a beautiful color, Dean, do you think this color will make you feel much better?" Charlotte sighed.

"Don't think that I will let down my vigilance against you just because you flatter me with this matter." Snape glanced at her and said coldly.

"I have nothing to be wary of. I'm just an ordinary student. Good luck, dean. I'm going to share the joy with my friends."

Charlotte didn't care about Snape's attitude. To put it bluntly, this guy was a deadly tsundere. He didn't want to show anything on his face. He had to kill others to show Snape's maverick.

As soon as she sat next to Jessica, Draco, who had planned for a long time, came over immediately and pulled her sleeves. Charlotte wanted to roll her eyes, but etiquette did not allow her to do so. She met Jessica's eyes. Sika has no objection.

Charlotte sat a little closer and lowered his head. Draco looked around nervously, for fear that someone would overhear him. He looked very embarrassed.

"But it's okay." Charlotte patted him on the shoulder, a little unbearable for this guy's procrastination.

Draco's usually pale face turned red, and he whispered, "Cousin, my father asked me to ask you, are you free to come to my house recently, my parents want to see you."

"You really only shout if you have something to ask for." Charlotte rubbed Draco's head amusedly, and didn't agree whether he would go or not, thinking for a while.

"I will let you know in advance to visit again when I am free. If you go back to Cousin Lucius and ask you, you can tell him that what I said last time still counts. You are welcome at any time, but not for too long. It will never be too long. It’s better than icing on the cake.”

Draco nodded half-understanding, with a piece of pudding stuffed in his mouth, Charlotte said softly.

"This is not something you should be thinking about now, study hard, little Draco."

"I can already share the burden for my father, I'm Malfoy! Nothing can trouble me." Draco was annoyed, he didn't approve of these people's behavior of treating him like a child forever, he always said nothing, just say "you I was dismissed when I was young, who do I look down on!

Charlotte couldn't help laughing, the child still refused to admit it, the Gryffindor students on the opposite side were very noisy, Ron and Harry were whispering, Ron was still holding Charlotte in his hand and returning it to him Scabbers, the baby mouse.

After Scabbers returned it to Ron, its lethargy symptoms were quite serious. Charlotte just explained that it was too old and needed enough sleep to replenish its energy. In fact, it was just a side effect of taking too many drugs and erasing memory.

Every time Charlotte passed by, Scabbers would tremble continuously, the memory was gone, but the memory formed by muscles was still there, and she was instinctively afraid of Charlotte.

They would run around in Ron's dormitory at night, as if they were avoiding something, so Charlotte simply gave them a neck chain and life-dead water to let them live in a daze.

After all, Banban had to be relied on to lure Sirius out, and running away would be impossible.

On the teacher's seat, Professor McGonagall tapped the cup with a small silver spoon, and the noisy crowd fell silent for a moment. Looking up, Dumbledore stood up.

"Another school year has passed, and now it's time to award the House Cup. Now the scores of each house are as follows, No.4 Gryffindor, 415 points."

Sparse applause erupted from the Gryffindor table, which was not in high spirits, and the emotional person lay directly on the table, sobbing softly.

"No. 3 Hufflepuff, 445 points, No. 2 Ravenclaw, their score is 526 points, the top of the list is Slytherin, 621 points."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, all the Slytherin students stood up, raised their hands, and cheered.

The joys and sorrows of people are never connected. Gryffindor looked at them with a pair of dead fish eyes and shouted excitedly. Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were more Buddhist. They applauded no matter which side won the Academy Cup. A smile flashed across Snape's face.

"Yes yes, well done, Slytherin." Dumbledore suddenly interrupted the applause.

"However, what happened recently must also be added, and I still have some points to reward."

Snape and Charlotte looked over at the same time, and here comes the main event, Dumbledore's old bee's coquettish operation, which can literally wipe out Slytherin's House Cup show.

"Hermione Granger, fifty points for her calm and ingenuity when others were in danger."

Hermione didn't expect to be awarded points, her small front teeth were exposed, and she was stunned. Harry and Ron applauded her sincerely, and they both felt that Hermione deserved it.

Dumbledore added fifty points to Ron for playing the best game of wizarding chess at Hogwarts in years, and Harry scored sixty points for his daring and courage, plus ten points to Neville.

Charlotte did the math, Gryffindor now has 585 points, and the old bee can get more than 621 points if she dies, but her points haven't been counted yet.

Draco heaved a sigh of relief seeing the gems that fell from Gryffindor as if they didn't want money, and didn't pass. Fortunately, Charlotte organized everyone to add points crazily, which kept Slytherin's score high.

Professor McGonagall had a look of relief on his face, and Hagrid exaggerated, wiping his tears with his rag.

"The last item is for Charlotte Cuthbert, who bravely stood behind her friend without being afraid of the enemy, informed the professor in time, and protected Harry and the others. point."

Slytherin's hourglass dropped the same amount of gems, and now the distance was widened again. Gryffindor, who failed to overtake in the corner, saw the gems in the hourglass, swept away the previous decline, and let go of the barrier. Headed by the Sly twins, there was applause.

Jessica and Draco were proud of each other. Draco turned over the awkward look he had called Miss Charlotte before, turned his head to the sky, and said very proudly, "That's my sister, my cousin's sister."

"This year's House Cup is for Slytherin, who has won the House Cup for seven consecutive years." Dumbledore waved his hand, and fireworks appeared on the ceiling, exploding above his head, and the gorgeous fireworks ignited everyone's emotions.

They took off their hats and threw them into the sky with deafening cheers.

Charlotte took Jessica and Draco with them, wands aimed at the ceiling.

"Slytherin returns."

The huge Slytherin crest appeared in the fireworks, and the snake crawled out of the crest, hissing, and Slytherin became more and more emotional.

"We are Slytherins!"

I don't know who took the lead to call it out. When they shouted this sentence together, the cohesion of the college was unprecedentedly strong.

Dumbledore watched this scene, and watched Charlotte's gaze not shifting for a long time. Since Charlotte's arrival, the Slytherins have shown a tendency to be led by her, and there is a vague tendency to twist into a rope.

She is very similar, but she is not like her. She is someone who cares and has ambitions. I don't know how far her flame will burn in the end, and whether it will ignite the entire magic world.

Charlotte didn't care what the old bee was thinking. She took Jessica and the Weasley twins to celebrate. This year's exam results, everyone was above E, which was a good ending.

The Weasley twins were holding hands and circling funny, and Charlotte was applauding their performance.

Dumbledore's eyes softened, but there was still a big difference.

Snape stood next to Professor McGonagall, and returned the words that Professor McGonagall had snatched the Quidditch trophy from them before and beat him hard in front of him, showing off his might.

"It's really easy to get the Academy Cup. It's rare to get it all the time. I'm afraid it's hard to break Slytherin's consecutive championship, because it will always win. It's harder than going to the sky to keep those little lions from getting into trouble, isn't it, Professor McGonagall?"

"...They are all good boys, Snape. They may be reckless at times, but they are all based on the consideration of others." Professor McGonagall didn't care about Snape's bullying behavior, and said angrily.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.