Chapter 63

When the final day arrived, Harry could feel the entire school warming up from the students’ excited, restless energy.

He hadn’t slept well the night before—his four dormmates had spent nearly the whole night talking about how to spend their holiday break.

What confused Harry most was where they were getting all that energy from. These four were usually total slackers—hit the bed and out like a light. But that night, they were bursting with enthusiasm, spitting out plans, waving their arms around, grinning ear to ear...