Harry's "Fulfilling" Summer Vacation, House Cup's Fate?

Inside the Hospital Wing.

Perhaps because of Hermione and Ron's previous visit and words of comfort, Madam Pomfrey eventually allowed Lucien to enter.

"Five minutes, no more than that, the patient needs rest."

"No problem, thank you, madam."

Lucien entered the Hospital Wing, where only Harry was present.

Although several people had been sent to previous Quidditch Match, minor injuries such as broken arms and legs were easily healed by Madam Pomfrey.

When Harry saw Lucien arrive, Harry waved, but remembering Madam Pomfrey's medical advice, he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Ron said you wanted to see me?"

Lucien took a Chocolate Frog out of his pocket and handed it to Harry.

"Thanks."

Harry took the Chocolate Frog but didn't open it. After fidgeting for a while, he finally spoke:

"Headmaster Dumbledore and I talked a lot before. The Sorcerer's Stone has been destroyed, and Nicolas Flamel and his wife will eventually pass away. He said death is just another great adventure..."

Lucien, however, remained skeptical of this claim.

The Sorcerer's Stone that Nicolas Flamel gave to Dumbledore was no longer in its complete form and could no longer be used to make the Elixir of Life.

This is a good opportunity to announce to the world: the Sorcerer's Stone has been destroyed.

In this way, those who coveted Nicolas Flamel and the Sorcerer's Stone would gradually lose interest.

Perhaps Nicolas Flamel was simply using this opportunity to extricate himself?

If you can forge one Sorcerer's Stone, why can't you forge a second one?

"The headmaster said Voldemort isn't truly dead yet; he's still lurking, waiting for his chance..."

"My father, my mother, were both victims of Voldemort..."

"So, the reason I survived was because of my Mother's love..."

Harry's voice grew softer and softer until it even choked up.

He was saddened when he learned the truth from Dumbledore, but the information he received at that time was also very complicated. After calming down, Harry became more and more upset.

Harry has no memory of his parents; he lived with his aunt from a young age and was an unpopular nobody.

After arriving in the magical world, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of people who respected and loved him. He was at a loss for words, but also quite pleased with himself.

But now Harry understands that this fame was earned by his father and mother...

"Lucien, I... I think Dumbledore wanted me to dare to confront Voldemort, but... but..."

Harry lowered his head, recalling the night he faced Voldemort, how he had been subdued without any resistance.

Meanwhile, Lucien beside him was casting various spells, casually unleashing wondrous and unheard-of Transfiguration, battling and clashing with Voldemort.

Lucien's calm and composed demeanor left a deep impression on Harry.

Harry was the only audience member present, and he knew very well who had thwarted Quirrell's plot that night and who had stopped Voldemort.

The thought of that helplessness made Harry clench his fists.

"Lucien, I want to become stronger, I want to learn more magic, I want to have the strength to face Voldemort!"

When Harry said he wanted to learn more, Lucien smiled, a smile of satisfaction.

The words of comfort I had prepared were useless, but that's for the best.

No matter how good someone else's advice is, it can't compare to the profound understanding gained through personal experience.

Regardless, wanting to learn is a good thing.

"Yes, you have plenty of knowledge, Harry. You already have courage; now it's all about continuous learning and accumulation."

"Next semester we can officially begin tutoring in Defense Against the Dark Arts and practical application. Although young wizards can't use magic outside of school, the summer vacation shouldn't be wasted. I'll go to Diagon Alley to buy some preparatory materials..."

As Lucien's "grand" plan unfolded, Harry's expression hardened.

Harry was delighted by Lucien's proposal to begin practical teaching next semester, but the subsequent comprehensive plan for summer pre-study truly made Harry heart tremble.

"I have some things to do during the summer vacation, so I probably won't be able to check on your progress often. We can have a placement test after school starts..."

Harry thought about his earlier boastful words and could only grit his teeth and listen. He had a feeling that his summer vacation was going to be very "fulfilling".

After a long while, Harry remembered something.

"Lucien, well, about my family situation... my aunt and uncle really disapprove of me getting involved with magic. If that happens, I..."

After hearing this, Lucien waved his hand.

"It's alright, I'll come to your house during my summer vacation to explain the situation."

"Education should be the top priority for every family."

After a pause, Lucien asked casually:

"By the way, what's the name of your uncle's company?"

A few days later.

The Great Hall was already packed with people, as lively as a school opening ceremony.

The students were either discussing who would win this year's House Cup or dreaming about their summer plans.

The Great Hall was decorated in green and silver, and behind the High Table hung a huge banner depicting a long snake.

This is the Slytherin symbol.

The Slytherin table was already filled with cheers and celebrations. This was their seventh year winning the House Cup, and the Slytherins were overjoyed at this historic moment.

"Phew, that was exciting! I've been a student for a few years, Slytherin has won the House Cup for several years in a row."

"Yes, this honor will surely belong to us!"

"The Lions are no match for them. Without Harry's help, their Quidditch championship will have to be handed over."

"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Quidditch! It was the Quidditch Championship Cup points that allowed us to overtake Ravenclaw. Eagle House have been really strong this semester!"

"Yeah, even so, we're only slightly better than Ravenclaw. I heard they had a first-year student who got a lot of extra points..."

Lucien sat at the Ravenclaw table, seemingly unconcerned about who won the House Cup.

Since it's a collective honor, when it falls on an individual, it's really just a gimmick.

Meanwhile, most of the Ravenclaw behaved normally, showing no frustration or resentment at missing out on the House Cup by such a small margin.

Lucien's observations over the past year have revealed that Ravenclaw is probably the least "united" of the Four Houses.

The Little Eagle pursue knowledge and take pride in wisdom, so most of them immerse themselves in their own exploration and pursuit of knowledge.

Looking at it this way, Ravenclaw's choice of the eagle as their house emblem is quite fitting.

Why would eagles flock together for warmth?

"Bite!"

A crisp sound rang out, Dumbledore put down his spoon and glass, his booming voice echoing throughout the Great Hall:

Another year has passed!

Before you indulge in the delicious food, please listen to an old man's clichéd spiel...