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"Our warriors are back!"

Draco was standing guard at the door, and when he saw John appear, he immediately cheered.

Goyle and Crabbe were still waving their wands.

After two explosions, colorful ribbons spurted out from the tips of their staffs.

John was startled.

He had already reached into his robes and was about to pull out his wand to fight back.

When other people in the common room heard the noise, they all rushed over.

"warrior!"

"Champions of Slytherin!"

"Honour belongs to Slytherin!"

…

They screamed and cheered, and the overflowing enthusiasm almost overwhelmed John.

It was only then that John discovered that the entire Slytherin common room had a completely new look.

There are silver and green decorations everywhere, and even the giant monster's head above the fireplace is crowned with a laurel wreath.

There is also a large table in the center of the lounge.

It is filled with various snacks and many sealed bottles.

Their labels have been removed.

However, judging from the color of the liquid reflected by the light shining through the bottle, it was definitely not juice.

"John, this is specially prepared to celebrate your becoming a warrior!"

Draco opened his arms and said.

Looking at the smiling faces in front of him, John felt much better.

He glanced at the bottles on the table and smiled pointedly:

"You are so brave."

Draco winked and said:

"The honor of the Triwizard Tournament will soon belong to Slytherin! On a good day like today, I think even Professor Snape will not make things difficult for us, right?"

The surrounding Slytherins immediately cheered and echoed.

John smiled and shook his head.

If Snape saw that Draco and others dared to bring wine into the lounge to have a party, he would definitely go crazy.

But at this time, Snape would never come to the Slytherin common room.

Even if he finds out later, he will most likely pretend not to know.

This is not only because Snape is now busy ensuring the safety of John and others during the Triwizard Tournament.

It's more because he also knows that the Slytherins will definitely play crazy tonight.

And he does not object to this kind of celebration of John.

"John! Our warrior! Come and take your seats! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Draco diligently guided John to his seat.

Along the way the Slytherins all moved out of the way.

John didn't resist, he sat down with a smile and asked:

"The Triwizard Tournament hasn't started yet? How can you be sure that I can definitely bring honor back to Slytherin?"

"Do you even need to ask? You are John!" Draco straightened his chest and said, "You are all the contestants, such as Scarhead, Krum, and that disgusting woman from Beauxbatons.

Each of them counts, who is your opponent?"

"That's right! John is the strongest! I can't think of anyone else who can compete with John!"

Another Slytherin on the side agreed.

John recognized him.

He is the seventh grade boy prefect at Slytherin this year.

But right now, he doesn't have the slightest air of being a prefect. Instead, he seems to be John's biggest fan.

John just smiled politely at him, which made him blush with excitement.

"Oh, by the way!" Draco said, as if he remembered something again, "We also have to thank Alice! Without her help, John wouldn't even be able to register!"

As soon as this was said, the other Slytherins also became interested.

They surrounded Alice, pulled her to sit at the table, and thanked her vigorously.

"You have misunderstood. In fact, my machine... actually did not work at all. This credit does not belong to me..."

Alice explained hurriedly.

She looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

It's quite interesting to be honest.

John had never seen a similar expression on her face.

It's a pity that no matter how she explains it, the Slytherins are unwilling to believe it.

"Don't worry, Alice! You don't have to be so humble in front of us!" Draco laughed, "We won't give you away, you are our great benefactor in Slytherin!"

Alice opened her mouth, but the words she finally continued to explain failed to come out, and she could only sigh.

John also stopped smiling at this time.

He pushed aside the noisy crowd and asked Alice seriously:

"Are you sure you didn't name me, Michelle and Harry?"

Alice raised her head and looked at John, nodded seriously and said:

"I really don't. The Goblet of Fire's ability to detect counterfeiting is too strong, and I can't do it with my [Confusion Spell]."

John stared into Alice's eyes.

After a long time, he nodded and confirmed that Alice was not lying.

Alice also saw that John believed it.

This relieved her.

Now she is working hard to improve her image in John's mind.

She didn’t want John to misunderstand her because of this matter.

"Don't be too happy too soon." John added, "Just because I believe in you is of no use. It is estimated that Dumbledore will summon you tomorrow and ask you in detail about the Goblet of Fire and cheating registration. You still want to

Think about how to deal with the inquiries tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the smile that had just risen on Alice's face disappeared again.

She nodded to John, said thank you, and then fell into thinking.

At the same time, under Draco's instigation, the celebration party in the Slytherin common room officially began.

That night, everyone was making noise together late into the night.

Thanks to the large piles of butterbeer, starlight wine and firewhiskey Draco had brought, everyone had a great time.

People don’t even have to worry about side effects such as headaches and nausea caused by excessive drinking.

Because John also prepared a large number of hangover potions for everyone on the spot, so that everyone could act like normal people tomorrow without the professors seeing any flaws.

The next day, as John expected, Alice was summoned by Dumbledore to the principal's office.

She stayed there all morning.

It wasn't until noon that she appeared in the auditorium dejectedly.

"Explain clearly?"

John asked while cutting the steak.

Alice sat next to John, chewing a piece of potato and said:

"Dumbledore took away the alchemy machine I made, confirming that it was indeed impossible for me to deceive the Goblet of Fire. Now, I should be no longer suspected in the minds of the professors. But..."

Yawenba

Before Alice could finish speaking, a white palm pressed on her shoulder.

"Alice!"
To be continued...