Harry's POV
The fifth week in Fenghuang was also his last one.
While SCAMER was copying the rest of the books he needed from this place, Harry was looking at the last main difference between the western magical system and the eastern magical system, the only one that even till today is being a major difference- the body strengthening.
While there big any differences in the first two stages, with the only difference is that the east used their alchemy to speed their workout, while the west doesn't have anything like that, as body modification rituals are only done in the third state, the later states are where the difference truly start to show.
In the west, you move into the third stage in two ways- you either do a ritual to strengthen a specific trait of your body- stranghth, agility etc... or you use a ritual to gain a special ability- animagus, Parseltongue etc....
In the east on the other hand, you have only one way to move forward- create meridians in your body.
The idea is simple, you create pathways in your body, and by being able to move your magic in them with no interference you are able to strengthen your body to a higher degree.
The third level of strengthening, whether it's in the east or the west is about breaking through the limitation of your body, and it's only when there are no more limitations when the forth stage is passed.
After the week was over and SCAMER finished copying over 70% of the books in the library and the other less 30% are either books he already read at Hogwarts or books that he can find in different locations, and him finding the answers he has been looking for, he truly didn't have a need to stay at this place, so, thanking the school faculty for their generosity, Harry and Remus left the school, returning to Britain.
Fred's POV
This summer was supposed to by relaxing!
After actually studying for the tests in the past years, both Fred and George were done with seriousness, and ready to have some fun.
So, when Harry asked on the last day of school school if they want to start a band called Tommy and his eaters they were like- 'Oh god yes! Let's freak some wizards'
So of course that instead of leading the band he just said: 'ok cool, so I play the guitar, and have a piano, and a drum, so we need a pianist, a drummer and a lead singer, which one you want to be?' And when both wanted to be a drummer it started the greatest prank war the twins ever had against one another, ending only when Luna came one day to their house and, as Harry told them the muggle say 'rocked the house' after which Fred took the piano and George became their lead singer. Meanwhile, Harry sent them a song he wrote and had them practice till a week into August (by that time they became extremely good in the song with the help of a few potions they made), when he returned from his trip and joined them.
It was only 5 days before the quidditch cup when Harry breached the subject of a live performance.
Flashback
"So... I was thinking," Harry said as they finished playing for the day.
"Oh Merlin, just not that." George said making Fred and Luna snicker.
"How would you like to have a live preformance?" Harry ignored their laughter entirely.
"Are you sure?" Luna asked. "We only have one song, we need much more for a show."
"Sure, if we go for a full show." Harry shrugged "But what if we only do a small one, of one that is only a preview to the real show?"
"What do you have in mind?" Fred asked
"How about the quidditch cup?"
End flashback
Fred has no idea how he did it, but here they were, five days later, on the field where the quidditch cup is about to start in a few minutes, under a disillusion spell, hearing Bagman say "Ladies and gentlemen. . . welcome! Welcome to the final of the four hundred and twenty-second Quidditch World Cup!" The crazy screaming and clapping just made it real.
"We have a special surprise to everyone, before the game begin we have a show for you- please welcome Tommy and his eaters!"
'Show time'
Ron' POV
Ron was thrilled, only he, the youngest son in the Weasley clan got to go to the World Cup and it was because his best friend Marcus Potter- the boy who lived.
His family got five tickets for the cup and he decided to take his friends, Ron couldn't be happier.
Well, he could, if only he would have been the one with fame and riches, the one who has everything he could have wanted.
But still, he got to be the only one to go to the World Cup and see Krum, and now there is even a show before- Fred, George and Ginny are going to be so jealous.
Though he had to wander, why did Marcus' face paled so much.
Lucius' POV
He hated quidditch!
He always have, and probably always will.
It was a game with no reasonable rules and zero sense.
If he could he would never have come to this game, yet he could not for three reasons.
1) He had to keep making good impression on the minister.
2) His son, Draco, whined for weeks to go to the World Cup until he gave up.
3) His long time ׳friends׳, a.k.a His fellow Death Eaters decided that it would be great to show their devotion to their 'master', Ho how he hated this word, by creating chaos.
He now felt the world was laughing at him.
"... Tommy and his eaters!" The band was four people, and even from a far he could tell who they were trying to look like, after all, each of them were his partners in crime.
The pianist was someone with black greasy hair and long nose, the drummer was a woman with crazy hair and look, the lead singer had the looks of a man he saw in his nightmares, and the guitarist had the face he saw in the mirror everyday.
It was a band of Severus, Bellatrix, himself, and of course, the dark lord.
From the shock of it he almost missed the song.
If the dark lord would ever come back the band will die.
Marcus' POV
He once heard his mother say 'seeing is believing', well he couldn't believe it.
Someone is dressing up as Voldemort!
As he was still looking as the band, they started playing:
Going fast makes me feel alive
My heart beats in hyper drive
Do you think you can win?
Only if I lose
Just let destiny choose
I can hear you breathin'
I can see you comin'
I can feel the wind
It's blowing me around
Take a shot at me runnin' side by side
It's a blur... as I go by
I can hear you breathin'
I can see you comin'
I can feel the wind
It's blowing me around
See the sun arising
Fire in the sky
Greatness thrusts itself into our lives
Well he didn't know who were the people dressed as Voldemort and his Death Eaters, but the song was great.
Sorting hat's POV
Being the sorting hat was sometimes monotonous, with the exception of sorting the children and singing a song his life had no purpose.
So you can understand how having a friend by the name of Fawkes who can help him travel made his life much better.
And today he saw something new, he saw a new possibility for music, a band.
"Fawkes, I need you to take us back to the castle!" The bird cried unwilling to miss the game.
"Just take me there and come back alone, I need to gather the ghosts, I'm about to change the songs of sorting forever!"