It looked as if he was always carrying a stack of bowls on his head.

She was so poised and elegant, even more so than any young lady of high birth she had ever seen.

Harry suddenly noticed something and stared intently at the hem of Snape's clothes.

What caused the bloodstains?

He wanted to share it with Hermione, but then he remembered that Shen Yulou was there.

Ultimately, I decided to share my thoughts with Hermione at another time.

Harry silently lowered his head and put the fasting pill into his mouth.

"Harry, how are you feeling?"

Hermione and Ron both stared at Harry, wanting to know how he was feeling.

Harry rubbed his stomach and instantly lost interest in all the food on the table.

"Um... I don't want to eat anything."

An owl high above delivered a Nimbus 2000, and Harry stuck his head out.

The snow-white owl landed beside Minerva's hand.

Harry noticed that Minerva was also looking at him.

Minerva wore a smile she had never shown before.

Afternoon at Hogwarts Quidditch Stadium

It's absolutely packed with people here.

Shen Yulou finally managed to squeeze next to Dumbledore.

"Principal, where is my son?"

He took the baby's small blanket out of his pocket, preparing to wrap the baby in it.

It's getting colder in Britain now, and people are wearing scarves, gloves, and sweaters.

The teachers were also dressed much more warmly.

Shen Yulou was worried that the baby would be cold outside, so he went back to his office to get the baby's blanket.

"Hmm? A little nine-tailed fox?"

Dumbledore turned his head, looked up, and carefully lifted his hat.

"Awooo?"

Is it cold?

The little boy, who was perched on his grandfather's head, curled up inside his hat with only his head peeking out to watch the game, suddenly felt a chill.

"Awooo!"

Grandpa's cold!

Hat!

The little guy reminded Dumbledore, trying to grab Dumbledore's hat with his paws.

"Wow, Principal, you're a genius!"

Shen Yulou blinked, also astonished by Dumbledore's ingenious idea.

He put Dumbledore's hat back on.

The little one tucked his feet in again, successfully squeezing everything except his head into the hat.

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment."

Dumbledore blinked happily, his pupils straining upwards to see how his little one was doing.

"He's doing great, he's incredibly happy."

Shen Yulou told Dumbledore not to look anymore, and then wrapped the baby's blanket around his own neck.

The baby's little blanket is so warm.

Shen Meiren comfortably squinted her eyes and plopped down on the stool behind her.

The Gryffindor and Slytherin players rode flying broomsticks out of the small attic below.

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.

"Awooooo!"

The little one also cheered for his brother with his own mouth.

Lots of red and green dots are flying around!

Where is my brother?

The little boy turned his head left and right, but couldn't find his older brother.

The players from both sides quickly formed a large circle.

Madam Hooch opened the wooden box, and the Wandering Ball and the Golden Snitch flew out instantly.

"Quickfire, the game begins!"

The players instantly descended into chaos.

"Awooooo?"

"Chirp chirp chirp?"

The little guy was also stirred up by the intense atmosphere, and even his cries started to change.

Where is my brother?

Found him! My brother is here!

Where did my brother go again?

The little guy's eyes followed Harry's every move, sometimes focusing, sometimes dilating.

I'm so dizzy!

The little one shook his head violently, trying to snap himself out of it.

"Chirp chirp!"

The cub suddenly started stomping its paws violently.

elder brother!

My brother is going to fall!

A gasp and commotion erupted in the audience, and Snape's clothes caught fire.

"Chirp chirp!"

My brother fell down.

The little one was even more excited about Dumbledore's head than Harry himself.

What did my brother spit out?

"Gryffindor caught the Golden Snitch, 150 points!"

Gryffindor wins!