HP Magic Biography

In fact, Fan Lin caused quite a commotion when he entered the hall.

Regarding what Fan Lin did that night, everyone felt a kind of shocking admiration and curiosity towards Fan Lin through the exaggerated reports.

All Hogwarts students know that this person is usually invisible but can stand up at critical moments...

(The conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin is basically led by Fanlin and Harry.)

Everyone knows that this classmate of his is very strong, but how strong he is has always been a mystery.

No one has ever seen Fan Lin go all out, and the only battle with Sirius seems to be counted as one.

Although the transfiguration technique is very subtle, there is no comparison between this teaching-style duel and the battle of the black wizard.

Maybe these students don't have much experience, but they are always stronger than some professors they don't like.

On the one hand, it is teaching, and on the other hand, it is actual combat. Between the two...

But fortunately, this is a dinner party, and there is a branch for freshmen, so everyone is just talking about it.

Speaking of branches...

In fact, Fan Lin has hardly caught up with any sorting ceremony since the first grade, verified...

First grade, second grade, third grade...

At the beginning of the fourth grade, Fan Lin finally reported normally.

This is a longing part.

Several people sat down on the table, and the sorting was about to start, which made Fan Lin feel a little more relaxed.

However, he still has to answer some friends' questions, Dean, Seamus, Neville...

Suddenly there are a lot of people in Gryffindor.

And some others, or Laura from Slytherin.

This beautiful Slytherin girl, she just went to the wrong house...

At that moment, an extremely excited, breathless voice came from the table above.

Hi,

Harry! Fan Lin!

That's Colin, said Harry carefully.

Fan Lin felt a little troubled. Colin was Harry's enigmatic younger brother, and it seemed that he was brought with him now, which was not a good thing. Fan Lin suspected that Colin had given the Daily Prophet the photo of himself.

Fortunately, Colin's fan identity is very loyal, and his primary goal is still Harry.

Harry, guess what, guess what, Harry, my brother starts school, my brother Dennis!

Well, good, said Harry.

He's so excited! said Colin, bouncing up and down on his seat deftly. I was counting on him to be in Gryffindor! Hey! Harry, bless him.

Um, yes, said Harry, turning to Valin, Hermione, and Ron.

Siblings are usually in the same class, aren't they?

Harry was judging by the Weasley children, all seven of whom had been sorted into Gryffindor.

Oh, that's not necessarily true, said Hermione. Paviti. Paviti's twins are in Ravenclaw, and since they're twin sisters, you'd think they'd be together, wouldn't you?

Fan Lin took the opportunity to look up at the professor's desk, there seemed to be a lot more vacant seats than before.

Hagrid, of course, was still battling the lake with the first years; Professor McGonagall might be overseeing someone else drying the front hall floor, but there was still an empty seat, that was Sirius' place, but now he belonged to someone else, Arras Tor Moody!

Where's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? said Hermione, looking at the teachers.

They've never had a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for more than a year, everyone's favorite teacher so far is Professor Lupine, but at the same time, it's scary, a werewolf, even with wolfsbane Pharmacy, but he resigned last year.

Harry looked up and down the professor's desk, and there were absolutely no new faces there.

Maybe they won't be able to find the next one! said Hermione, looking anxious.

This is nothing unusual. Ron said in a low voice, After all, that position is poisonous. Many Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have left. Everyone thinks it's true.

What really? Harry asked.

The curse of the mysterious man, I told you before.

I didn't pay much attention, besides, things like cursing...

This seemed unbelievable to Harry, all the magic he was exposed to could be seen, something mysterious like this...

If you were lucky enough to have contact with wizards in Greece or Africa, you wouldn't think so, Fan Lin said.

The curse is a very powerful magic, and it's very weird. There's no trace on the body, it only exists at the soul level. Fan Lin said, It's like a prophecy, but...

I don't think Professor Troney is a powerful wizard and proficient in curses. Hermione said bluntly, she hated Professor Troney very much.

This is simply unbelievable for Xueba.

However, it is what it is.

Harry didn't intend to take Hermione's words, and things that Hermione hated were not talked about in their small circle at all.

For example, Tylawney, or the issue of the rights of house elves.

Harry surveyed the table more carefully. Professor Williver, the spell teacher, was sitting on a pile of cushions, and next to him was the herbalism teacher, Professor Sputrow, who wore her flying gray hair. Her hat is not quite straight, and she is talking to Professor Sinister of the Astronomy Department.

On the other side of Professor Sinister is the yellow-faced, greasy-haired Potions teacher - the most hated person at Hogwarts, Harry's hatred of Snape and Snape's hatred of him Equivalent.

If possible, Snape's hatred for him had intensified since last year, when Harry helped Black - Snape and Black had been enemies since school days and it was almost impossible to resolve, especially since Black was rehabilitated , The two of them had more than one conflict at school.

On the other side of Snape was an empty seat, which Harry guessed might be Professor McGonagall's, and next to it sat the Headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, in the middle of the table.

His silver hair and long collar shone in the candlelight, and his gorgeous dark green chest was embroidered with stars and moons. With his slender fingers together and his chin resting, he stared at the ceiling through his half-moon glasses, seemingly lost in thought.

Harry also glanced up at the ceiling, which had been enchanted to look like the sky outside. He had never seen a sky like it before, the black and purple of a storm billowing through the air, and a thunderclap streaked across as another thunderclap sounded outside.

It's in line with the sky outside, which is not a good sign. Hermione said with a frown.

Today is freshman admission, why not make the ceiling better?