Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Lean sat in the carriage pulled by the Thestral, with Hermione beside him, Juana over there, and then Beaver. Poor X was sent to sit with the others.

The carriage pulled by the Yeqi was unusually stable, and Lien didn't feel a single sway while sitting in the carriage. The rapidly retreating scenery on both sides also shows that while the car is stable, it is also very fast.

About ten minutes later, everyone arrived at the gate of Hogwarts.

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the gate and looked at the young wizards with a smile.

"Welcome back, everyone. Come in quickly and take your seats. The sorting ceremony will begin soon."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall left. She still needed to go to the principal's office on the eighth floor to get the dirty, torn and annoying hat.

"Ha, another year, McGonagall, and you are one step closer to retirement." The Sorting Hat would say this to Professor McGonagall every year.

The restaurant was still dressed the same, and the little wizards were already used to it. After all, anyone who has seen the same scene for a whole school year will not be too surprised.

"Hey, Lean, did you notice anything wrong?" Kes sat next to Lean and whispered mysteriously.

"The savior is missing, and there seems to be one missing Weasley?" Rean glanced at X and said with a smile.

Kes brought trouble to himself and felt a little unhappy.

"What? You don't think you're the only one who discovered it, do you?" Lean nudged Dix with his elbow and said.

Kes nodded depressedly. He didn't hear the little wizards around him discussing this matter, and thought he was the only one who discovered it.

"Look at the staff bench."

Kes looked over, and then asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you notice that Dean Snape was missing?" Rean sighed, as if he was sighing because Xx didn't notice that Snape was gone.

"But Dean Snape always arrives at the last minute. There is still some time now." Kes said doubtfully. He has experienced four sorting ceremonies.

"Ahem." Rean coughed twice and stopped talking.

"Pfft." Beaver laughed from the side, "Lean, you don't believe Chris's lies, do you?"

Facing Rean's confused look, Beaver told the whole story.

"Although Dean Snape always comes very late, he will never come this late."

"You..." Lean turned to look at Kes, but Kes looked down at the plate in front of him, as if there was something there.

The three of them quarreled for a while, and then saw Professor McGonagall walking in with a team of little wizards.

The little wizards looked at all this with curiosity just like when their seniors were sorted for the first time. There were candles floating in the air, a starry sky-like ceiling, and many wizards wearing wizard robes and pointed hats around them.

All of this made the freshmen realize that they had come to a different world.

It was still the same old sorting ceremony, and the younger wizards watched it all with interest. Before, I was sitting on top, but now I am sitting below and looking at it, which is quite different.

The senior wizards no longer have this idea. They have seen the branches too many times. At this time, they only care about one question, and that is "When can we start eating?"

Dumbledore seemed to have heard the thoughts of the young wizards. After the sorting ceremony, he did not say any nonsense. Instead, he stood up, waved his hand, and said the words that all the young wizards wanted to hear: "Eat it!"

In the surprised eyes of the little wizards who had just gone through the sorting ceremony, a lot of delicious food appeared on the plates in front of them. The aroma of the food made the little wizards who had been riding the train all afternoon salivate quickly, and then they began to join the army of grabbing food like their seniors.

To be honest, the food at Hogwarts still tastes good, but it is a big pot of rice after all. Maybe other little wizards ate pretty well, but for Lean who was used to pudding craftsmanship, the food was still a bit uninteresting.

However, Lean was not so pampered that he couldn't even eat a bite, but it was inevitable to eat less.

"Mr. Potter still hasn't come back. I just heard that they were killed by the Whomping Willow. When Professor Snape rushed over, only his arms and two tattered robes were left." , while saying.

At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help but shudder.

"How can..." Before Lean could finish his words, he was interrupted by Beaver's exclamation.

"This is impossible. Even if Dean Snape doesn't like Mr. Potter, he can't beat Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley until their arms are left. This is Hogwarts!"

Then the little wizard next to Beaver exclaimed: "What, Dean Snape sent Potter to the Whomping Willow, and then watched him being beaten by the Whomping Willow, leaving only one piece. Ragged robe.”

Rean listened helplessly to the increasingly outrageous rumors of the little wizards.

After a while, the little wizards all began to discuss this matter.

The sharp-eyed little wizard noticed that Professor McGonagall and Dean Dumbledore left the staff table one after another. Now, the little wizards were talking even more fiercely.

Percy sat in his seat, a little restless. Even his usual favorite pudding, he now lost his appetite. Fred and George no longer had any intentions of playing pranks, and kept asking the little wizards around them about Ron and Harry.

"Okay, kids. Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley are fine, so don't worry too much. Just focus on the food in front of you. It's not a good habit to waste food."

After saying that, Dumbledore winked playfully.

After hearing this, Percy, Fred and George felt relieved and began to participate in the food grabbing.

At the same time, Snape glanced down eerily.

He had heard something when he came here just now. These boys described him as a big devil who did all kinds of evil. The most hateful thing is that the Slytherin boys are the same.

Finally, the opening dinner came to an end with a heated discussion among the little wizards.

The new little wizards were eye-opening. On the first day of school, a senior did such an exciting thing. In an instant, they were full of expectations for their future study career.

Rean also followed the Slytherin team to the Slytherin dormitory after two months of absence. His dormitory still looked the same as when he left it, except that there was a layer of dust on it. It seemed that Professor Dumbledore had told the house elves not to disturb him.