Chapter 768 Scarlet and Gold Dinner
After two days of final exams, the grand dinner was held as usual.
This year's House Cup will undoubtedly go to Gryffindor with a total score of 1766.
Dumbledore at the staff table smiled and raised his wand, changing the colorful flags fluttering in the hall to red with gold edges.
“This is the result of their hard work throughout the year. Let us congratulate them with the warmest applause!”
The Gryffindor table suddenly erupted in cheers.
Three years, three consecutive years.
Not only the College Cup, but also the Quidditch Campus Championship has been the championship for three consecutive years.
Mag, who was sitting at the staff table, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, looking relieved.
On the other side, Snape exuded a low aura and looked extremely ugly.
For three whole years, Slytherin was suppressed for three whole years.
The second-placed Ravenclaw only had over 1000 points, and those stupid little lions still had 1766 points despite all the trouble he had tried. What a despairing number.
Vincent, the center of Gryffindor, met Snape's cold eyes with a sense of understanding.
He was not afraid at all and even made the "I'm waiting" gesture with his mouth.
Snape's hands trembled slightly as he picked up the goblet in front of him and drank the champagne in one gulp.
I can’t handle it. I can’t handle it at all.
As long as this little bastard is in school, they, the Slytherins, will always be suppressed.
I couldn't even get second place, and I had to live like this for another four years.
He looked at Dumbledore with a look full of resentment and unwillingness, as if he was silently protesting against something.
Pretending not to see, Dumbledore picked up a small piece of candy and put it in his mouth.
The principal agreed, understand?
Snape had no idea what was going on, but there was nothing he could do.
When he looked away, Lupin, who saw this scene, suddenly raised his glass to him from a distance, as if he was celebrating something.
Ah—it feels like countless ants are crawling all over my body.
Snape filled his goblet with champagne and drank three large glasses in succession before he recovered a little.
But when he saw the provocative looks from those little bastards, the repressed resentment in his heart suddenly exploded.
After all, you are adults, just bear with it!
Breathing rapidly and drinking three large glasses of champagne, Snape dragged his staggering body out of the hall.
In the end, he couldn't stand those looks.
After the victory, Vincent raised the cup filled with Coke high, "We are brave and fearless, we are unstoppable, we are Gryffindor!"
The revised slogan was very suitable for the current atmosphere, and the little lions raised their glasses and shouted.
Mag at the staff table kept wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.
After so many years, Gryffindor finally stood up completely.
The scarlet and gold dinner will surely continue, at least for the next four years without any suspense.
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Early the next morning,
The students walked out of the castle gate one after another.
The house-elves would diligently help them bring their luggage onto the train, but there were always a few who did not pack their luggage in advance.
Fred and George simply rolled everything on the bed into the small cube with the quilt.
The ones in the closet are a bit troublesome, as you have to put them in one handful at a time.
By the time the two finished packing and hurried to Hogsmeade Station, their friends were already sitting leisurely in compartment W.
After being expanded by the Traceless Extension Spell, the entire compartment was much larger than a classroom.
The seats were replaced with comfortable leather sofas, and the round table in the middle was filled with snacks.
The twins looked at Vincent who was holding Gugu and throwing him up, "Wow~ When did you arrange these?"
Vincent steadily caught the Gugu that fell from the air and said, "While you are packing your luggage."
Gugu was thrown up again, but it still refused to flap its little wings.
"That's a shame," the twins said as they walked over to Cedric who was chatting with Cho.
This guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, how come he hooks up with girls as soon as he arrives?
As his best friends, they felt it was necessary to correct this mistake.
Cedric was almost pushed off the sofa by two big butts, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Save a lost lamb."
"And teach him how to talk to the opposite sex."
Cedric stood up a little, "Sorry, Cho, when we get there-"
Fred pushed him off the sofa with his hips raised, "Hi, Qiu, long time no see."
George naturally reached out and held Cedric's head. "How have you been lately?"
This silky little combo successfully made Qiu chuckle, "Hi, I'm doing pretty well lately."
"Fred! George!"
The twins seemed not to hear Cedric's shouting and kept asking Qiu all kinds of questions.
For example, did you care about the result of the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw last month? Or did you feel unwilling to give up because you almost caught the Golden Snitch?
Cedric suddenly became quiet.
Quidditch was the only topic they had in common.
Besides, the summer vacation is still long, and he doesn’t believe that these two bad friends can follow him 24 hours a day.
Qiu felt more and more awkward as the conversation went on, and he looked for help at Hermione and Daphne who were sitting opposite him.
The two little witches ended their show-watching mode.
"Fred, George, your pick-up skills are terrible."
"I think you could learn from Cedric."
Unfortunately, their insightful comments had no effect on the twins.
At least not with Fred, who even changed the subject to broomsticks.
"The Firebolt is just so-so. The most important thing is the skill and proficiency."
George next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Fred, let's continue to improve the Weasley fireworks."
"Okay." Fred didn't see anything wrong with it.
No wonder he hasn't discovered what's going on between George and Angelina until now. It seems that he is even more straight than Sirius.
As soon as their butts left the sofa, Cedric, who was sitting on the floor, finally stood up slowly.
He also patted the non-existent dust off his shoulders, as if to express his contempt for the twins.
Fred didn't understand, but George, who understood, must have felt embarrassed and didn't come to cause trouble again until the train started.
"Knock knock knock--" There was a knock on the door in the compartment.
Neville, who was closest to the train, stood up and opened the door. It turned out to be Harry and Ron who arrived just one second before the train started.
The twins quickly put down the things in their hands, "Oh, it seems that we are not the last to arrive~"
Harry and Ron were enthusiastically ushered into the compartment.
"Wow, this place is so well decorated!"
"I told you this must be the best cubicle."
The two people's admiration made Vincent stop throwing Gugu up.
Before he knew it, he had become the privileged class that he once hated the most.
This is not a good sign.
How about upgrading the entire Hogwarts Express during the summer vacation?
Let’s decide it!
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