Vol 2 Chapter 271: Carnival party and ready to go

In the cheers of the Gryffindor students, Harry and the other players hovered down, and they clung together, returning to the ground without a formation or chaos.
Harry smiled happily, and in the cheers of everyone, Alicia, Angelina and Katie all kissed him.
He was embarrassed to turn his head and saw Evan and Hermione, who were standing on the edge of the field and trying to squeeze in. They were waving to themselves.
Harry hadn't had time to greet both of them and was surrounded by Gryffindor supporters.
"Win!" Ron seemed to recover from the attack he had just received. He hurried Harry's arm into the air and shouted, "Win, we win!"
"Good job, Harry!" Percy was also very happy. "Ten Galleons have returned to me. Sorry, I must find Penello now."
"Great, Harry!" Colin yelled. "I took the picture of the moment you caught the golden snitch."
"Great!" Hagrid's voice rumbling loudly above everyone's surging head.
"Your father was also a good findr in the same year, he will be proud of you, Harry!" Sirius was pleased to say that he came over and looked both shocked and happy. "Your patron and James was exactly the same."
"Those dementors didn't affect me, Sirius, I didn't feel anything!" said Harry excitedly. "I may have been able to adapt to them after successfully summoning the patron saint."
"Oh, that's because they are not dementors, but who pretends." Sirius said, "Let's go, I want to see who they are?!"
He led Harry out of the crowd and walked to the edge where he could see the edge of the court.
Evan and Hermione, who had just not crowded into the crowd, hurried up. They first congratulated Harry on catching the golden snitch and then talking about the dementors.
"It's Malfoy, Gore, Crab, and Marcus Flint. The four of them pretend to be dementors to scare you." Hermione said with a smile. "But they are miscalculated, Malfoy probably didn't think of it." When you meet so many patron saints, you are scared."
In front of them, Professor McGonagall was madly squinting at Malfoy, and Snape stood beside her, his gloomy expression on his face looked a little awkward.
He never thought that the students in his college would be so stupid!
"Despicable means!" Professor McGonagall screamed. "The conspiracy to frame the Gryffindor team to find the player, the hooligans! You must accept the punishment, but also deduct the 50% of the Slytherin! I want Tell Dumbledore about this, yes, I have to inform your parents to let them know what all four of you have done!"
Malfoy made a slap and looked at Snape for help.
Snape glanced at him and turned around to help Malfoy plead, but Professor McGonagall did not give him a chance. She didn't even look at Snape.
If there is anything that will make everyone happy and put a mark on the victory of the Gryffindor team, it is the situation at hand.
They watched Professor McGonagall ignore Snape and watched Malfoy panic standing in the same place. Behind him, Gore and Crabbe’s head were still wrapped in robes, struggling with struggle, and everyone could not help but laugh. Can't straighten up.
Colin madly recorded the picture by pressing the shutter of the camera.
"I dare say that this is enough for me to be happy for a year!" Ron tried to squeeze to Harry.
"This is the happiest day of my life!" Harry replied.
"Come on, Harry!" Fred and George also tried to squeeze in. They shouted in unison, "Gala, Gryffindor Common Room, now!"
Gryffindor College seems to have not been so lively for a long time, Harry and other players lead, they wear scarlet robes, walked out of the stands and returned to the castle.
Everyone followed them, as if they had won the Quidditch Cup.
Everyone squeezed into the Gryffindor public rest, and even Sirius did not follow. The party was held for a day and continued until the evening.
Fred and George Weasley disappeared for two hours while raising the elf at home. When they came back, they were holding a bottle of butter beer, squash pumpkin juice and a few big bags of candy from the Duke of Honey.
Everyone was hilarious, and the atmosphere at the scene reached its climax.
Only two people did not attend the party, the first is Hermione. She sat incredibly in the corner, trying to read a book called "The Civilization and Habits of the Ma Clan", which is as thick as a thousand pages and looks daunting.
Beside her, Ai Wen is drawing a trajectory of Mars on a notebook.
Unlike Hermione, she was supposed to be involved in the past.
But imagine, when you are enjoying your time, there is always someone who looks at you in the back, what kind of feeling is this?
In short, at halfway through the party, Ai Wen had to sit down to Hermione honestly and study the astrological chart of her semester record.
Everyone occasionally looked at the two men strangely. After seeing Hermione’s face, they were careful not to approach, and no one wanted to be taught.
As everyone began to watch Fred and George start juggling with butter beer bottles, Harry took three drinks and walked to the two of them.
"Relax, Avon, Hermione!" said Harry. "After the game, both of you have been sitting here reading, I don't understand."
"Obviously, if you and Ron can be a little nervous, neither of us will be so tired!" Hermione said sharply, she closed the book heavily and looked at Harry in anger. "A few more In the hour, we are going to find the horsemen in the Forbidden Forest. I can’t believe that you are still carnival, not prepared!

"This" Harry shook his head and remembered that there was such a thing.
He was very much looking forward to the adventure of this evening, but the joy of winning the game and the subsequent joyful atmosphere fainted and left behind.
Ron seems to be similar, and he seems to have completely forgotten about it.
"I don't want to worry, there is Sirius, we," Harry said.
"He is more than you and Ron. I doubt if he still remembers what we are going to do tonight." Hermione looked angry at Sirius, who was working with several seniors. "He has already drunk." Drunk, is he prepared to take us to the Malay tribe?!"
Harry didn't know how to answer Hermione, and he turned to Ai Wen for help.
Ai Wen gave him a look that he couldn't help. He knew that Hermione was too nervous because she was going to the Malay tribe, so she was a bit violent.
In the face of this state of Hermione, he has no way.
What's more, in the face of the unknown adventure tonight, he is also nervous. (To be continued.)