Hogwarts Crawler.

"Shut up, didn't you see Professor Snape didn't say anything?"

The classmate's words did not attract the crowd's agreement, but instead caused a round of eye rolls.

If Professor Dumbledore really only wanted to give those Gryffindors extra points out of selfish motives, how could Professor Snape allow it?

"But... he didn't explain anything clearly at all!"

This is what makes the Slytherins most angry. If they can explain the way to add 170 points clearly, maybe they can also...

In response, Adam said, "Children, you'd better not think about such a good thing, otherwise your parents will be in danger once Voldemort is resurrected."

Although Gryffindor won the final victory in the house cup competition, the only unhappy people in the entire hall were Slytherin - there was nothing they could do about it, since they were so hated when they won the house cup twice in a row.

"Cheers~"

For example, Adam and his friends clinked their glasses with colorful sodas to celebrate Slytherin missing out on the house cup.

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After the year-end dinner, everything was really fine. The whole Hogwarts was immersed in the holiday atmosphere. The only small episode was probably when the report cards were issued on the last day at Hogwarts.

"Oh my god, Adam, you really are a monster—"

Cologne jumped up behind Adam and took a look, then uttered a wail:

"Everyone is sleeping in class! How come you can get an O in History of Magic?"

Eugene had originally tried to pat Colon's shoulder comfortingly, but after hearing this, he lowered his head to look at the History of Magic subject with an O on his report card and silently withdrew his hand.

Don't continue to provoke him...

Even though none of the five people in the dormitory had failed a single subject, it was still a bit outrageous that Adam got Os in all his subjects, so the other four people pressured him to cook a delicious meal to comfort them.

So they had hot pot that night, at the round table in the dormitory.

Although the four people complained that Adam was lazy, this method of cooking whatever they wanted to eat was surprisingly popular with everyone.

"Then we have a deal."

After putting the shrimp paste into the hot pot, Uther looked at the other four people:

"Come to Egypt to visit me this holiday~"

"Let's do our best."

Although everyone nodded, they still couldn't make their own decision on going abroad.

It's not about money. None of the five people here are short of money, but their parents are busy and it's impossible for a group of minors to fly to Egypt by themselves.

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask my father to negotiate with the British Ministry of Magic..."

"It's better not to bother your father."

Adam stretched out his hand to stop Uther from thinking any further. His father was the Minister of Magic in Egypt, and it would be a shame for a few kids to travel abroad on a diplomatic level.

"Let's go back and negotiate with our parents. At least one of my parents should be able to spare some time. At worst, I can ask my grandparents to take me. If that doesn't work, we can all get together first and let my parents take me along."

Chapter 45 Going home!

"Goodbye~"

Basically everyone's parents were at the platform to pick them up, and Adam found his grandparents on the platform after saying goodbye to his friends.

"Oh dear, how are you doing at Hogwarts?"

After hugging the two elderly people one by one, Adam smiled happily:

“It was great, I made some great friends!”

"That's good~"

Emma rubbed the top of his head:

"Come on, your parents are waiting for you at King's Cross Station."

"They're here too?"

Adam was stunned, and rushed out along Platform 9 3/4 first, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Reed and Ms. Li staring at him.

"Oh dear~"

Ms. Li rarely showed such a sentimental side, but this time she quickly walked up to Adam and hugged him, pressing his head on her shoulder:

“You’ve grown taller!”

"Of course, Mom, it's been a year."

Letting go of Ms. Li, Adam looked at Mr. Reed.

Mr. Reed didn't make such a big move and nodded to Adam reservedly.

Adam was not surprised. Over the years, his style as a father has changed a lot, and he would change back to the same way within three days. I just don't know which employee he heard the parenting tips from this time, and what script he used.

"Are you in danger at school?"

"It seems that something dangerous did happen in the school, but it has nothing to do with me."

"That's good."

Mr. Reed nodded and took out a glass bottle of Coke from his pocket:

"Welcome home."

Oh no~ This time it’s the father who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside?

Because the fees charged by dentists in the UK are almost a rip-off, Mr. Reed and Ms. Li are very concerned about Adam's dental health. Adam is rarely allowed to drink this sweet sparkling water. In the past, being able to drink happy water did make Adam happy.

Despite now being happy water free, Adam still reached for the Coke.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Reed dodged Adam's hand first, and then, in Adam's puzzled eyes, he used his thumb to hold the Coke bottle cap...

About ten seconds later, Mr. Reed, with a red face, silently took out a bottle opener from his other pocket.

"Collapse~"

"…Thank you, Dad."

Adam held back his laughter and took a sip of the Coke.

"Cough cough!"

Under the smiling gaze of his wife and parents, Mr. Reed coughed twice awkwardly:

"It's time for us to go home. I'm sure you didn't have anything delicious to eat on the way. We've prepared a sumptuous welcome dinner at home~"

Guessing this, Adam watched his friends in the car showing off their delicious food before leaving, but he himself did not eat and deliberately went hungry.

"Good~"

……

"To Egypt?"

During dinner, Adam proposed the idea of ​​going to Egypt for team-building with his classmates. As expected, the four parents couldn't help but hesitate when they first heard it.

"Who is the classmate you are talking about...?"

"His name is Uther Ramses."

As expected, this surname attracted the attention of my parents, but my grandparents seemed to have no reaction to it.

"His father is the Minister of Magic in Egypt."

This time the grandparents had the biggest reaction.

"Ramses?" x2

"Minister of Magic?" x2

The two couples looked at each other, and then there was a burst of information exchange, with Adam correcting their misunderstandings from time to time.

"A descendant of the Pharaoh... no wonder he is the Prime Minister of the Egyptian wizards."

Mr. Reed nodded, then looked at Adam:

"If that's the case, then you don't have to worry too much about safety. Your mother and I can spare some time, but the problem is that we're both duds..."

Apparently, during this time Mr. Reed had learned some knowledge about the wizarding world from his parents.

Adam hesitated. This seemed to be a real problem. Even if Uther and the others did not discriminate against Squibs, Adam could not guarantee that other wizards they met along the way would not discriminate against Squibs.

Although he was not afraid of TraceThread in places where wizards gathered, if he encountered such a thing, he couldn't take out the Dark Wand and the Clow Cards in front of his parents and perform a ten-year-old-tree-and-ten-second-treant show for them, right?

Besides, even if he killed the other person, he couldn't erase the emotional damage his parents had suffered... Hey, it seems that erasing cards can erase memories?

No, no!

Is it because he has been spending too much time with Bernard, a guy who can be tortured and handcuffed, that his thoughts have become dangerous?

Well, how could such an idea come into my head when my heart is so pure? It must be Bernard's influence!

"Then we'll take Adam?"

Old Reed looked eager to try:

"I haven't been to Egypt yet!"

"I have no objection, but Adam, do you still remember..."

Emma looked at Adam.

"Of course, Grandma."

Adam winked at Emma to signal her not to worry, he had not forgotten.

"what are you guys saying?"

Mr. Reed's suspicious eyes moved between the son and the mother.

According to the employees, it seems that grandparents and grandchildren tend to become particularly close... This is an accurate conclusion based on Mr. Reed's current experience.

"It's nothing, Dad, this is a secret between me and grandma."

Mr. Reed looked at the two of them resentfully and took a bite of the food helplessly.

……

That night, Adam returned to his room and released Xiao Ke, Si Bi and Ares - those were the owls Adam bought when he went to Diagon Alley with his grandparents before school started.

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Ares is a male snowy owl. Adam named him Ares with high expectations. This young man did not disappoint Adam's expectations. He has a very good personality, is very powerful when hunting, and is also efficient in delivering messages.

When he opened the cage, Adam found that his Ares looked listless.

"What happened? Huh? Are you hungry?"

Adam checked and found that the food in the cage was still there, and there was even more left than expected.

"Your appetite is also poor? Is it because of the bumpy ride on the express? It doesn't seem like it... Could you be sick?"

Ares still showed no signs of improvement after he came out of the cage. Just when Adam was at a loss as to whether to send Ares to St. Mungo's or Eeyore's Owl Shop in Diagon Alley, Spit said:

"I think he seems a little depressed..."

"Depression?"

Adam was surprised:

"What could an owl be worried about? Is it because I haven't asked him to deliver mail recently? Ares actually loves his work so much... Wait, Spi, you can actually tell if an owl is depressed?!"

“Just feel it with your heart!”

"Can you just use... your heart?"

Seeing that Spie spoke so convincingly, Adam believed it.

Sibi is the sealed beast in charge of the hidden cards. Many of the Clow Cards under his command are indeed feminine and spiritual.

"Then what should I do? Ask Ares to help deliver the letter?"

"He doesn't seem depressed because he didn't deliver the letter."

Sibi continued to stare at Ares for a while, then tilted his head uncertainly: