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HPROP CHAPTER 41

 

Charles did not know whether Dumbledore had found the most important books in the banned area in the library, but Charles would say that it was unlikely since Harry was the most important person in the entire story.

Yes, Charles thought, Dumbledore should not say anything!

But even if Dumbledore knew, he should not reveal Charles’ little tricks; after all, the books were used for a good purpose. Charles realizes he is thinking too much, causing him head pains…

After re-invoking the ban on the book area, Charles began to continue his researching.

Remembering the conversation between him, Harry and Ron, he sighs, thinking, The original meeting was for the magic stone thing, but we ended up talking about the creator.

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Soon after the Christmas holiday were the when Quidditch season would start, and even Charles temporarily put down his books to see what was going on.

This time Harry caused a big commotion, he had, in less than five minutes, caught the golden snitch.

But during the game, Ron, Neville and Malfoy’s gang came a fierce melee of which Charles pretended not to see.

Then Harry invited the gang to see the dragons, but Charles would have came to see dragon, but only if the dragon had the high wisdom like those in DND! Therefore, in the eyes of the transmigrated person, it is not a dragon! So he politely refused.
Then in the next few weeks, the trio often ran to take care of the dragons. Ron’s fingers were bitten a lot by dragons, and, finally at the request of Hermione, Charles gave him a bottle of potion.

With news of the hatching dragon, Harry and the others soon realized that if they do not deal with this dragon as soon as possible, Hagrid will probably be sent to the Ministry of Magic.

Finally, Ron contacted his brother, Charlie, who worked with dragons, and it was agreed that he would take the dragon in. They decided on a night to secretly bring the dragon away.

But Malfoy discovered the matter, and in the evening he got up and told the news of the juveniles to Filch, and Harry, Hermione and Neville, who had come back at night got caught. Finally, the unhappy Professor McGonagall took 50 points away from each of them, and decided that everyone should be punished by confinement.

Although Malfoy argued incessantly, Professor McGonagall said that although he had bravely reported the erring students, he had also made a night trip error.

Professor McGonagall is really strict, but no students actually suffer.


But then the confinement was changed to a labor service, so Harry and the others were to help Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest, where Harry first met Voldemort and found him drinking the unicorn blood. This leaves the trio feeling a deep fear.

Because of the approaching final exams,  everyone is too busy for the exam, and simply cannot bring themselves to think about other things.
Charles had been very low-key, no significant incident occured, and he even asked the professor less questions, but for the test, Charles decided to go all out.
The day was so hot that day, especially in the big classroom where they
were being tested. Cheating was not allowed, and the written portions must be written with a specially prepared feather pen, which has been used to prevent cheating.

Of course, cheating is not necessary for Charles, as he had experienced nine years of compulsory education and college entrance examination, coupled with eidetic memory and fast learning expertise. Thus, the written test was easy to get through.
After the written test was the application test.
Professor Flitwick placed them one by one into the classroom, where he tested them if they could make a wave of tap dancing pineapples on a table. Obviously, Charles passed with the pineapple ending the performance with a period of its gorgeous high-speed kicks. He also added a few moves that were derived from other dances. Upon completion, Professor Flitwick nodded his satisfaction.

Professor McGonagall let them turn a mouse into a small bottle, and the prettier it was, the higher the score, and she did not hesitate to deduct points. Charles waved his hand and the mouse became a beautifully decorated bottle with white doves, but Charles thought again, and above the bottle was a photo of Professor McGonagall. She smiled with satisfaction.

When Professor Snape was examining them, everyone was so tense that they had to
try to remember how to make an concoction of drugs. But Charles found the test easy enough to freehand the potion, and was out of the examination room ahead of time.
Their last exam was a history of magic, and it took an hour to answer the question of an odd old witch who invented a big steamer. Then they will have a week of free time to wait for the test results to be announced. When the ghostly professor told them to put down the quill and put the papers in order, Charles saw the other students immediately cheering up.

As the crowd navigated out of the examination room, Charles heard Hermione’s chatter: “This test is much simpler than I imagined. I didn’t  have to study the about the 1637 werewolf management bill  and the wizard rebellion as Charles said to,”

Charles only smiled and did not go back with her; instead, he went to study magic books.

As for the games the trio involved themselves with, Charles did not participate. He did not have much time, his schedule is very tight, and he was not qualified to waste them.

When he came downstairs for the next meal, Hermione told him about their adventure, which was why Harry and Ron were in the school hospital wing. In this regard, Charles did not refute, but his head was buried in the meal.
Story ah, what has happened to me?!?! Where is a prophet when you need one, especially in a world where things have deviated from original story line?? But alas, even if he said these thing, no one will understand what he means.
Soon afterwards, Harry and Ron were discharged. Looking at Harry’s reverence for Dumbledore’s little eyes, and Charles knew that Harry had gone through
a beautiful brainwashing, and that he had accepted himself as a “destiny’s child.”

He will be following the path that Dumbledore secretly paved for him, step by step, until he finally grew up and defeated the ultimate evil.
Finally, during the dinner to announce the winner of the house cup, Dumbledore openly helped Gryffindor by assigning Ron and Hermione 50 points, Harry who added 60, and now the score had caught up to the current lead, the Slytherins. Finally, it was probably the old man’s witty outbreak, and he gave Neville 10 points (although Charles felt that the 10 points were quite reasonable, but deliberately only 10 points higher? Oh Dumbledore, must you really so obviously biased?), letting Gryffindor defeat the Slytherin house with a small gap in the points.
The cheers of the Gryffindor Seat were so shocking. Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood up and yelled, while Neville was scared white, and disappeared into a crowd of people who had hugged him he could only take so much shock! As for the poor Malfoy, he has even more shocked and disappointed, and it looks like his soul escaped his body. Poor guy…
“That is to say,” Dumbledore had to shout loudly, to cover the thunderous
cheers, because even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are also celebrating Slytherin’s failure, so the scene is particularly grand. “We have to change the furnishings here!” He clapped his hands, and immediately the green ornaments became red and the silver turned into gold.

The big python that represented Slytherin vanished – replaced the lion of Gryffindor. Professor Snape was reluctant to shake hands with Professor McGonagall. When his eyes touched Harry, uh, it was fairly murderous…
The the test results came out and Charles received a full score to be first, Hermione a small gap to become the second.

“Next time I will not lose you!”  The Little Lolita in front of Charles vowed.
Their closets were empty, and the luggage was full. The school gave out a notice that students were prohibited from using witchcraft during the holidays. Hagrid was ready to see them off, and then they sailed on the river with the Hogwarts ghosts.

They sailed smoothly above the water, laughing and watching their surroundings become more and more green and fresh village. Everyone took off the robe, put on a jacket and coat after passing a town of Muggles.

Finally, the train at 9:45 PM docked at the King’s Cross Station 9 3/4 of the platform.
It took a lot of time for all of them to get off. At this time, a very old witch stood at the ticket gate, so that the witches and wizards leaves in pairs or in a group of three, so as to not crowd, like the bustling Muggles.

“You must come this summer,” said Ron, “you three – I’ll send you an owl.” “Thank you,” said Harry. “I finally have something to look forward to. I promise, as long as I go back to where I want to go,”

At this time, some people shouted: “Goodbye, Harry!” “Again, Potter!” and the like.
Charles and the trio together passed the exit.
“He’s there, mother, he’s there, look!” It turned out to be Ginny Weasley, Ron’s little sister- but she was not pointing at Ron.
“Harry Potter!” She screamed, “Look, Mom! I saw it -” “A little quieter, Ginny, do not yell at  people, it is too rude.” Mrs. Weasley smiled at them.
“It’s a busy year, is not it?” She asked.
“Oh,” said Harry, “thank you for giving me my milk and sweater, Mrs. Weasley.
“Oh, that’s nothing, my dear.”

“I said, are you ready?” That was Uncle Vernon, he was still purple faced, short, with an angry pair of eyes glaring at Harry.

In this crowded ordinary people on the station, Harry was even blatantly carrying an owl cage. Now, behind him stood by aunt Petunia and Dudley, the cousin,  who saw that Harry was no longer scared  of them.
“You are the family of Harry!” Mrs. Weasley tried to talk to them.
“You can say that,” said Uncle Vernon, bluntly. “Little guy, hurry up! We do not have a whole day to waste!” then went away.
Harry hurriedly said goodbye to the others.

“Then you must be Charles !” Said Mrs. Weasley. “Thank you for your help with Ron. Fred and George have told me, thank you for curing Ron’s bites.
“Please, it was of no trouble,” said Charles politely. “I was very happy to help Ron, he is
a very good friend.”
At this time David and Anna’s figure appeared at the train station door, and Charles bade Hermione and the Weasley family farewell, saying: “Well, we had a good summer vacation! I hope you have a pleasant holiday!”





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