Harry had no idea that the trunk had drawn another group of wizards, nor that the most dangerous among them had almost brushed past him.
At the moment, he was enjoying Butterbeer and delicious snacks.
Unlike most students, Harry did not need to worry about his purse or the prices of goods. He was genuinely loaded now. In terms of wealth alone, few in the entire wizarding community of the United Kingdom could match him.
Of course, there was still a gap between him and those immensely powerful families. But Harry's family consisted of just one person! Those other families might be rich, but their money belonged to the whole family.
After happily drinking another large mug of Butterbeer, Harry checked the time and decided it was about time to return to school.
As though their minds were in sync, Qiu and her two friends poked their heads in from outside just then. Spotting Harry, she immediately waved. "Harry, can we head back now?"
When Harry returned to the Gryffindor Common Room, he ran into Lavender at the entrance. She did not dare approach the entrance to Gryffindor Tower because the group of forest trolls was sparring, swinging their big clubs.
It had to be said that Lavender Brown might have been the least Gryffindor-like student in all of Gryffindor. She was timid, cried easily, and almost never got into trouble.
From their first year until now, even a good student like Hermione had lost several dozen points-mostly from those few reckless escapades in their first year. Yet Lavender truly had never lost points for breaking the rules, not even once.
That made her unique in Gryffindor over the past decade.
Harry took Lavender along through that stretch of corridor. In fact, whenever students passed, the trolls would stop