fall at hogwarts

Chapter 34 Dumplings with Strawberry Sauce

Ed has been wearing the sorting hat for a long time. The group of people sitting at the dining table have been looking forward to the belonging of the last freshman from the beginning, and now they are thinking that they will eat a few chicken legs.

"Gulu—luh!", "Gu~lu—" the sound of stomach rumbling came and went, and it was about to become an ensemble.

"Ed, you choose one, I respect your choice. No matter which college you go to, you are the most suitable one." The Sorting Hat sensed the impatience of the underground people.

"Where are you going?" Ed stroked his chin, thinking.

Dumbledore, who was sitting on the podium, held his glasses with one hand, and looked at Ed's back without blinking.

"What was he thinking?" Astronomy Professor Sinistra asked Snape who was next to him.

"He is hesitating, as if he is considering whether to use white chrysanthemum or anise as the main medicine for a sore throat. If he chooses correctly, he may also have a good talent in potions."

Snape took a few glances at Ed before moving away from him.Not even holy silver could take Lily from Snape's eyes.

"Hmm, compared to other academies, the little snakes seem to care more about you."

The sorting hat sits high and can see far.It noticed that most of the Slytherins were watching Eddler.

"Maybe they just want to get a child of prophecy, after all, Gryffindor has already got one, right?" Ed rolled his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

"That little girl with one-eighth Veela blood seems to be very interested in you, why don't you go to Slytherin? And you can take care of half and half of the new students so that they can be accepted as soon as possible." The Sorting Hat asked. Ed, but it was just a symbolic inquiry. Before Ed could answer, the Sorting Hat shouted: "Slytherin!"

"Hey! I'm convex by (‵o′)"

Ed heard that the Sorting Hat had sorted him into the Snake Court, jumped off the chair, and prepared to burn the hat.

But before reaching out, Professor McGonagall came up and took the hat off Ed's head: "Unfortunately, Ed, I actually thought you would come to Gryffindor."

Before Ed could reply, Professor McGonagall held the Sorting Hat in his hand, turned around and walked away on catwalks.

The cheers off the court were obviously much less, except for the little wizard who knew Ed from the other houses, only the students of Slytherin were applauding.

Ed smacked his lips, this feeling is not good.

Then, he walked down the steps, sat down at the Slytherin table, and joined the little snakes.

"I knew you'd come here."

Opposite Ed was Draco, the handsome little guy.After Draco finished speaking, he behaved well, not daring to make a sound.

After Ed first waved to Elizabeth in response, he turned to look at Draco: "Hmm, I will take care of you in the future."

At the Gryffindor table, Ron let go of Harry's hand at this moment to prevent him from applauding: "Harry! That Ed went to Slytherin, the most unpopular of the four houses." College."

"so what?"

Harry is obviously not aware of the long-standing "war" between the major colleges, the hatred of the ancestors has been successfully passed down to the next generation, and the children and grandchildren are endless.

"You'll know later." Ron listened to his parents and brothers complaining about Slytherin a lot.

The sorting ceremony officially ended with Ed taking his seat.

Dumbledore stood up, looked at the students with a big smile, and stretched out his arms to them, nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing them all together.

"Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is: Idiots! Sniff! Scum! Twist! Thank you all! Eat Bar!"

He sat down again, and everyone applauded and cheered.

As Dumbledore sat down, a lot of delicious food appeared on the long table instantly, and the tempting aroma soon permeated the entire hall.In addition to traditional British food, such as steak, sausage, and honey roast pig, Ed actually saw a plate of dumplings.

"Oh, forget one thing." Dumbledore stood up again, and the food on the long table disappeared instantly. Ed quickly put the dumpling that was in mid-air into his mouth: "I am announcing the new semester's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Professor, Nicole-Flame!"

"Pfft!" After hearing the name, Ed squirted the dumpling out of his mouth on the spot, almost flying on Draco's body: "Sorry, sorry! The dumpling is too hot."

Draco paled, and glanced at the bloody Baron beside him.Opening his nostrils slightly, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered the dumplings on the table: "See, for the sake of our being in the same hospital, I forgive you."

The moment Dumbledore said his name, Nicole May stood on the steps through Apparatus, put his pink hat on his chest, and bowed to everyone: "Hello children~ I believe you must be hungry!" It's broken, you eat first, we have plenty of time to get to know each other in class."

The food just now reappeared on the table, and Draco's handkerchief disappeared, leaving only a small note on the table.Probably taken away by a house-elf in the kitchen.

The hungry people, seeing the reappearance of food, etiquette, girls' reservedness, etc., have long been drowned by the large amount of enzyme liquid immediately secreted from the taste buds.

With both hands, he crazily slaughtered every plate of food on the table.

However, compared to the people around him, Ed ate a little absent-mindedly, eating dumplings with strawberries.Because he mistook strawberry jam for chili sauce.

Ed looked at Papa Flamel sitting beside Dumbledore, smiled and picked up a baked potato, peeled it slowly, then seemed to have sensed Ed's gaze, turned to look at Ed, and then slowly peeled the potato in his hand. Take a slow bite.

Ed swears, Dad must have reached another agreement with Dumbledore.

"Hi, lad!"

[It seems like someone is calling me? 】

Ed heard the voice, came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, a robe was covered with silver blood stains, his hair was scorched, his expression was like that of a person who stayed overnight in an Internet cafe for a week, and looked at himself with dull eyes .

"Hello, ghost."

Baron, the ghost of Slytherin, slowly rolled his eyes and said slowly, "You seem to know that strange old man."

"Be respectful! Ghost!"

Ed's tone changed subtly.He hates others disrespecting his family, because Papa Flamel and Grandma Perenelle are definitely the elders of most creatures in this world.

Respect the elders, this is tradition!
"A bold freshman, I hope you can win the Slytherin Campus Cup seven times in a row." Bloody Barrow seemed to be in a good mood today and did not scare Ed.Of course, if he can scare.

Then the Bloody Baron turned and left.

This made Draco, who was sitting next to the bloody Baron, a lot more relaxed, and said to Ed with a smile, "Thank you."

Then he asked Ed curiously: "Aren't you afraid of it? He looks so scary!"

"It's not chili sauce." Only then did Ed realize that he had dipped in the wrong sauce, and replied casually to Decora: "They're just terrifying, as long as your soul is strong enough, they can't affect you in any way.

Or I can teach you a 24-character mantra, which has unexpected effects on ghost-like creatures. "

Draco heard Ed's way of dealing with the ghost again, and quickly leaned forward, ready to listen to the "Twelve Words" magic.

"Freedom and equality……"

Ed just finished speaking four words, a Gryffindor student stood up and raised his hand and shouted: "Principal Dumbledore! We want to report! Someone is wearing a substandard school uniform!"

(Finally the explosive update event has passed, I swear, I am just afraid that the new book will be drowned in the vast updates, definitely not afraid of coding [-] words a day!!

From today on, there will be two changes a day.

come on!Awesome! )
(End of this chapter)