Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 93 The last carnival

Although Quidditch is the most popular sport at Hogwarts, not all young wizards choose to watch the game.

There are still some people in the lounge of each college. Gryffindor has the least, there are about five or six people, and Ravenclaw has the most, with a dozen people.

These are basically fifth or seventh grade students, and the pressure of the exam makes them have no mind to manage Quidditch at all.

With this time, they obviously prefer to stay in the library or read a book in a cozy lounge.

Kyle cast his gaze over the Hufflepuff common room.

The Marauder's Map does not describe the dormitory area as detailed as other places, but simply distinguishes between men and women.

All seven grades were together, separated from the adjacent common room by a thin line of ink.

Kyle takes down the names of everyone in the Hufflepuff common room.

Not many, only six.

After writing it down, Kyle wanted to close the map and continue watching the game, but under the influence of a mysterious force, he looked towards the location of the underground classroom in a strange way, and then found Snape's private storage room nearby.

Kyle swears he has absolutely no intention of going there to steal (cross out)... anything, at least not yet.

It is undeniable that there are indeed many treasures in Snape's private storage room, but Kyle is still more interested in spells at present, and those potion materials are not very attractive to him.

But since he had seen everything, Kyle also took note of the route leading there, as well as the entrances and exits of the surrounding secret passages.

Just curious, nothing else.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do now, and being idle is also idle.

"Look, Cedric is accelerating!"

At this moment, a deafening cheer suddenly came from around.

Kyle quickly closed the Marauder's Map, and clicked on it with his wand again.

"The prank is over."

The lines of ink faded, and the Marauder's Map turned into ordinary parchment.

On the Quidditch pitch, Cedric was diving down from mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

"It's the Golden Snitch!"

"It's right next to the Slytherin goal post, less than twenty feet off the ground!" the narrator exclaimed excitedly.

"Higgs saw it too, he sped up!"

The two Seekers rushed towards the Snitch one after the other. The atmosphere in the stands was extremely dignified, and everyone was watching them nervously.

After a few seconds...

"It's Cedric!"

The commentator shouted at the top of his voice, "Cedric Diggory, the youngest Seeker caught the Snitch!"

The stands were boiling, and a large number of yellow flags and aids were thrown into the air.

"We won, we won!" The little badgers around screamed excitedly and hugged each other.

"Thank you Hufflepuff for a great Quidditch match."

……

An hour later, Cedric was carried back to the common room by a group of excited Hufflepuff students, in the parlance of Quidditch players, the hero's treatment.

But in Kyle's view, he now looks more like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The celebration banquet after the victory is indispensable. That night, several senior students went to the kitchen to bring a lot of food, and soon the common room was filled with all kinds of delicious steaks and biscuits.

"Kyle, where did you go just now?" Connor walked over with a large piece of bone-in steak, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't I see you when the game was over."

"I'm going to the bathroom," Kyle said.

"It's a pity." Kang Na whispered, "You missed the most exciting place."

Kyle smiled and said, "That's not true. When I came back, I just saw Cedric catch the Golden Snitch."

"That's good." Kang Na smiled and took a bite of the steak, and then showed a happy expression.

Kyle looked at her and asked suspiciously: "I'm going to bed soon, is it okay for you to eat so much now?"

The movements of Kang Na's hands suddenly stopped, and her expression became a little stiff.She turned her head and said in a low voice, "I... I didn't eat much for dinner."

"Is that so?" Kyle frowned, "But how can I remember dinner... Forget it, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Connor breathed a sigh of relief, before Kyle could say anything else, she quickly found an excuse and left.

Everyone is very happy, but what they don't know is that this banquet can be said to be their last carnival.

Because the final exam is coming soon.

The professors assigned more and more homework, and they almost ran out of time to play a game of wizard chess.

The Easter break is far less fun than Christmas, and most people choose to stay in school.

There are too many homework, and the blank parchment is piled up like a hill. They have to stay in the library almost every day, sighing and yawning, desperately completing these heavy homework.

In addition, they also need to recite the "compulsory content" mentioned by the professors and practice wand movements.

It's obviously a holiday, but the complaints of little wizards can always be heard in the corridor.

"I'll never remember this!" Halfway through the holiday, Mikel finally couldn't take it anymore, threw the quill away, and said angrily, "Who on earth discovered the twelve uses of dragon blood? There are too many, I can’t remember at all!”

"Dumbledore."

Kyle, who was sitting opposite him, said without raising his head: "Are you planning to go to him for a duel? This is indeed a good idea. If you can beat him up, Professor Snape will definitely not let him fight again." You carried these things."

"..."

After being dazed for a moment, Mikel reached out and picked up the quill, "What are the No. 12 uses of Fire Dragon's Blood... By the way, it's used as a hearth cleaner.

It's not that difficult to remember, I should have been more serious just now. "

Kyle smiled but didn't speak.

An hour later, he, too, put down his quill and closed his book A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Fungi.

"Kyle, have you finished all your homework?"

Mikel and Ryan suddenly looked up like two snuffers who had discovered Jin Gallon.

Kyle moved his shoulders, nodded and said, "Well, I'm done."

Mikel's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "Can you... lend us a reference."

"……Fine."

Kyle didn't directly refuse this time like before, and after hesitating for a while, he pushed the homework to them.

The main reason is that he remembered that Mikel and Ryan had already written a lot of homework, although not many, but one-third must have been there.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the possibility of copying homework, and it doesn't matter if you lend it to them.

In addition, there is indeed a lot of homework during the Easter holiday.

But just to be on the safe side, Kyle still reminded: "Remember, you can't copy it."

"Don't worry." Mikel patted his chest decisively and said, "We won't make the same mistake twice."