Magical Studies at Hogwarts...

Chapter 157 Carnival

While the Warriors were receiving guidance from Peter Crouch, Cedric in the auditorium had already shared his theories with everyone.

The Hogwarts students thought about it briefly and then readily accepted that Ike had become a Hogwarts champion.

Indeed, being able to send the former Aoruo to the hospital is something that many adult wizards cannot do; Ike is undoubtedly the most outstanding.

But for Harry, it was a different story.

Incited by Malfoy and his Slytherins, many people believed that Harry was a despicable person who cheated to show off, thus bringing shame to the school.

For example, all of Slytherin, a small portion of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, and a wavering Gryffindor...

It must be said that the halo of a savior is truly a double-edged sword, and now it's time for it to turn on you.

"You believe me, don't you, Ike?"

After the instruction ended, as they walked together toward the eighth floor of the castle, Harry suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, I believe you didn't do it," Ike replied casually, without stopping.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness, there are still people who believe me." Harry scratched his head. "I really don't know who came up with such an unfunny prank, or why they would do it?"

"Because someone wants you dead!" With a series of slapping sounds, Moody caught up from behind and grabbed Harry's arm. "Come with me to the headmaster's office. There are some things we need to know."

After saying that, he looked at Ike and said, "You don't need to come, Strayed."

Ekko waved to Harry, watching the two disappear down the corridor, before returning to the Ravenclaw Tower on his own.

"Bang!"

The moment he answered the door ring's question and stepped into the common room, a huge firework exploded on the ceiling. Stuart and Terry flanked Ike and placed a magical firework hat on his head.

"marvelous!"

"The Hogwarts Heroes!"

"Cedric did a good deed!"

Screams, cheers, and the sounds of fireworks being pulled into the air mingled together, and everyone wore bright smiles, genuinely happy for Ike.

"Seriously, Cedric is a really good guy. I declare that he is Ravenclaw's friend forever!" Stuart was especially excited, patting Ike's back hard as he spoke, making a loud thud.

"I swear, if you hit me again, I'll hang you on the ceiling all night!" Ike said fiercely, pretending to be very angry.

"Oh, how terrifying, how terrifying!" Stuart quickly ran behind Moratti and the others. "Please protect me, ladies, our warrior is too terrifying!"

"Hahaha……"

The eaglets were ecstatic, and the revelry continued until midnight. Ike didn't spoil the fun either, patiently chatting with everyone he spoke to, answering all their questions as best he could.

This approach clearly satisfies people.

The atmosphere grew even more lively.

On the other hand, Harry had absolutely no desire to celebrate.

In the principal's office, Moody and Dumbledore told him some of their speculations, which left him deeply troubled.

Although the lion cubs threw him a party when he returned to the Gryffindor common room, he felt out of place in the setting.

Harry was still preoccupied with who had put his name in the Goblet of Fire, and he desperately wanted to know the truth behind it.

But clearly, just like those things in previous years, he knew nothing.

Harry returned to his dormitory exhausted. In a daze, he found Ron lying on his bed.

"Where did you and Hermione go? I haven't seen you at all."

"Oh, hello, congratulations." Ron gave a very awkward smile, looking somewhat absent-minded.

Harry struggled to remove the Gryffindor flag that Lee Jordan had wrapped around him, then suddenly realized what was happening.

"Congratulations? What do you mean?"

"It's nothing..." Ron still hesitated, "You've become a warrior, and the center of attention again..."

"Breaking through that age line, that's amazing, something even Fred and George couldn't do..."

"Ron!" Harry suddenly snapped, "I didn't put my name in the champagne; someone else did!"

"Someone else did it, like Cedric putting that guy's name in there?" Ron raised an eyebrow, his eyes fixed on Harry. "Why would they do that?"

"Why?"

"I don't know." Harry slammed his fist on the bed. "Maybe someone wants to harm me..."

"Someone's trying to harm you again? Tsk tsk tsk..." Ron said as he lay down and turned his back.

"You should rest now, go to sleep early. Becoming a warrior must be very busy..."

"Perhaps someone will interview you tomorrow and put your picture on the front page of the Daily Prophet..."

Seeing Ron like this, Harry felt even more irritated. In a fit of pique, he threw himself onto the bed and pulled the covers over his head.

When Harry woke up the next day, Ron was already gone. Harry's mood hadn't improved, but the lion cubs remained enthusiastic, so he could only force himself to put on a proper smile and deal with these "fans."

After another series of twists and turns, Harry finally left the common room. But in the Great Hall, the scene from the common room was repeated.

To make matters worse, there would always be a few malicious laughs coming from Slytherin's side.

It's very jarring.

Harry grabbed a piece of bread and walked out of the Great Hall. He wanted to talk to Ike or Hermione; they always gave him good advice.

Good morning, Harry!

Coincidentally, just as Harry stepped out of the Great Hall, he ran into Ike and Hermione, who had come together.

"Good morning, Hermione, Ike," Harry greeted them. "Are you here for breakfast?"

"Yes, that's right," Hermione said with a smile.

Suddenly, she noticed the awkwardness on Harry's face and tentatively asked, "Actually, I'm not that hungry. How about we go for a walk?"

"How's it going, Ike?"

Ike shook his head and said, "You guys go ahead, I think I still need to eat something."

Finally, he secretly gave Hermione a wink, and Hermione immediately understood.

"Great!" Harry didn't see their little tricks. He finished his bread in a few bites and headed toward the Black Lake with Hermione.

Ike then made a heart shape with his hands at Hermione, who was secretly turning back to wave at him, before walking into the Great Hall.

Harry should talk to Hermione about some things; his attitude has never changed.

He's not Harry's nanny.

(End of this chapter)