Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Snape crossed his arms and stood aloofly behind White, who was already sitting with Hermione on the Gryffindor table.

The originally lively and active Gryffindor little lions were like wilted leaves at this moment, their heads drooped and they only dared to take meals from the food plates close to them.

Ron, who had come to the auditorium with Harry early to have a big meal, glanced at Snape and thought for a while before putting down the chicken drumstick in his left hand. Who knows if holding two drumsticks in front of the professor was against the school rules.

George motioned to Fred again with his eyes.

Did you see that witches are the biggest obstacle on the way to mischief? Look at our new guy, he has already been targeted by their dean before he even does anything.

Brothers, we must encourage each other.

For the first time, Fred did not dare to look into his twin brother’s eyes.

Neville, who had just escaped from the Hogwarts corridor, thought that he had not eaten breakfast and had to eat more lunch, otherwise he would not have the energy to go to class in the afternoon.

As soon as I walked into the auditorium, I met Snape’s patrolling eyes.

Haha, how terrible. It seems that there is no need to eat this lunch.

White naturally felt the heavy pressure around him, and when he was picking up the meal, he happened to meet Harry’s curious eyes.

White also felt that his toes were starting to touch the house. Looking back, he saw the corners of Snape’s mouth that were still slightly upturned. big head.

White somewhat guessed why Snape appeared behind him.

White accepted it.

But White, I still want to say something, Sri Lanka, Harry’s surname is not Snape, so he really can’t blame James for being despicable.

He and Hermione were in a hazy stage of their relationship. Going out to a deserted corner to eat while telling vulgar jokes would not accelerate the emotional catalysis more than being in an auditorium with so many people.

Alas, with a long sigh, White couldn’t blame Snape. After all, the gentle dean had really been single all his life.

There is no need to force him to use his head that dives into black magic and pure-blood glory at an age when he should be enjoying his hormones the most to think about these super-topic topics.

It’s so hard for him.

Snape stayed until White and Hermione finished eating before slowly leaving.

Even the shameless White couldn’t hold it in, let alone the shy Hermione.

Mosquito coil spirals already appeared in the pupils of his eyes. He opened his small mouth and a white soul floated out sadly.

“White, what did Snape want from you just now?”

Fred saw Snape leaving and hurriedly asked White, their new favorite guy.

Even Patsy was a little curious.

Although he was holding a book with a covered cover in his hand, his eyes had been directed towards it many times. Look at White

“It’s nothing, they just punished me with solitary confinement. I heard Hermione complaining when I was passing by the auditorium just now, so I took the opportunity to put her in solitary confinement with me.”

White looked sad. Hermione’s burnt CPU still hadn’t recovered at this moment, and she sat there blankly.

“Snape’s confinement.”

George and Fred looked at each other, a little scared.

“Man, then you should be busy with Snape’s confinement first. Things between the three of us are not important for the time being.”

Fred patted White’s shoulder and said

“correct.”

George also came over, standing on the other side of White and looking at the Slytherin table.

“That roommate of yours doesn’t seem to be calming down yet, so be careful.”

White followed George’s gaze and looked at the Slytherin table.

Draco’s face was gloomy, Goyle kept talking next to him, and Crabbe was eating peacefully, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

“We also have to abide by the rules of Slytherin. If Fred and I come forward, their senior Slytherins will also start to trouble you.”

“But don’t worry, although we are older than you and can’t do anything, we have a younger brother who is the same age as you.”

“Ron! There are no cowards in our Weasley family.”

Fred shouted towards Ron.

“Um? Come on!”

Ron finally managed to wait until Snape left, and immediately regained his dual-wielding state. He kept putting chicken legs into his mouth with both hands.

Suddenly he heard someone calling his name, his throat tightened, and he choked, his eyes filled with tears. Turning up

“Come on! Come on! Come on!”

“Come on, come on, come with me and send him to the school doctor’s office!”

As the prefect of Gryffindor and the eldest member of the Weasley family in school, Patsy quickly put down her books and grabbed someone to carry Ron to the school doctor’s office.

Fred:……

“Actually, actually, hey, no matter how many things there are, don’t worry, as I said before, if you have anything to do, come to Gryffindor to find us brothers. Gryffindor is your second home.”

Fred patted his chest seriously.

“Fred Weasley, George Weasley.”

Professor McGonagall’s voice sounded at the door of the auditorium.

“Mr. Filch said that it was time for both of you to clean up in his office at noon.”

Fred crossed his face and shouted helplessly to the group of senior Gryffindors at the bottom of the long table who were still eating.

“Please help me take a look, thank you, thank you very much.”

The seniors here were silent.

Not to mention Patsy, you don’t know that the Weasley family has the ancestral prefect position in Gryffindor.

Bill and Charlie have been deeply involved in Gryffindor for many years. They are not only prefects, but also Gryffindor. The important core of the Llanffindor Quidditch team.

It seems that the current seventh graders have been helped by them.

Although Patsy is not lovable, he is not disgusting. George and Fred are good at making things happen. It’s quite good. Now if you want to take care of an ordinary Slytherin freshman, just take care of him.

Anyway, the two houses of Gryffindor and Slytherin have a blood feud-like competitive relationship, so I don’t expect a first-year freshman to be able to take care of him. Resolved.

The upper class did not express their opinions, and the lower class did not dare to speak. Not long after George and Fred left,

White ran through the open skylight of the auditorium. A bunch of owls. A brown owl landed in front of White. This owl was also a gift from the Ollivanders.

《Gringotts suffered a major robbery, and the goblins are still keeping silent about the stolen warehouse.”

White subconsciously glanced at the principal’s position.

Dumbledore did not come to the Great Hall today.

But things still progressed according to his plan.

Stay calm, Dumbledore is keeping an eye on things.

Next time you have Defense Against the Dark Arts class, you can pull the hair out of Quirrell again.