Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Slytherin, of course!"

The sparse applause showed the absent-mindedness of the students.

Although no one mentioned it, Dumbledore had already left a deep imprint on Hogwarts and became the spiritual pillar of the teachers and students of the whole school.

His every move, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy affect the teachers and students of the school all the time. Therefore, when Dumbledore left in a hurry with an ugly face, everyone's interest seemed to leave with him.

For a while, the originally noisy auditorium gradually became desolate.

"Lily Evans"

A girl with brown-red long hair ran forward in small steps, with a look of grievance mixed with it, and sat on the bench in front of the concierge table.

Wang Xuebin stood aside, slipping the tip of the sorting hat in his hand, covering Lily's carefully groomed hair with the dirty sorting hat.

"Professor, why did Principal Dumbledore leave? Is it because of the offensive words my mother said earlier that caused the principal's dissatisfaction, I"

"Don't think about it, boy, Dumbledore is not a person who will care about children. I have known him since he was a professor of transfiguration, trust me"

"Okay, Sorting Hat, hurry up and perform your duties and assign this child a suitable college for her. It's getting late."

As Wang Xuebin said, he stretched out his hand and flicked the dusty brim of his hat, splashing a round of smoke.

"Oh~~ You bad bastard, I knew it, you've been planning this day for a long time"

"Are you talking nonsense again?"

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, bent his fingers again, and shook back and forth at the eyes of the Sorting Hat, threatening.

"I uh I mean Gryffindor!!!"

Under the threat of Wang Xuebin's strength, the Sorting Hat chose not to care about this reckless man. He is a noble sorting hat, the crystallization of the wisdom of the Big Four, who fights and kills, but the sword of Gryffindor Goods expertise

'Whoa whoa'

Although the professors were worried about Dumbledore's behavior, they still didn't forget to welcome the freshmen of the good college.

It's just that looking at their absent-minded expressions, it's obvious that their minds are not here.

"Okay, the departure of Principal Dumbledore has nothing to do with you, hurry back to the long table in Gryffindor and prepare for the dinner later."

He took off the sorting hat, lightly stroked Lily's head, patted her on the shoulder, and signaled her to return to her seat quickly.

"Next, Frank Longbottom"

In the present world, there are no detailed records about Voldemort's first wizarding war, so Wang Xuebin has no way of guessing about Voldemort's movements.

But what is certain is that once Voldemort declares war, the next ten years will be the craziest decade for Death Eaters.

Wang Xuebin was thinking, and looked up at the rows of Death Eaters sitting on the long Slytherin table.

Lucius Malfoy, who has just become a senior, is proud of himself.

Bellatrix Lestrange, who was assigned to Sirius of Gryffindor, was looking with disdain and disgust.

Looking sullenly at James Potter's Severus Snape, who wanted to pull Lily Evans' long brown-red hair, but was stopped by Remus Lupine

There are all kinds of living beings, not one and the same.

"It's so lively"

"I hope all the freshmen of the college have a fulfilling and wonderful time at Hogwarts, let's have a meal

After the meal, the prefects of each college led the students of each college to return to their common room in an orderly manner, take an early rest, and welcome tomorrow's class!

I don't want to see some college students deduct points for not obeying the order on the first day of school, so please obey the prefect's arrangement and don't let your energy go. Thank you! "

Professor McGonagall shrunk the original speech again and again, and simply talked about the ban of the new semester, then turned to look at the professors of each college, nodded, and turned away as well.

Professor McGonagall knows very well Dumbledore, who has worked with her for many years. If something terrible happened, Dumbledore would never have made such an impolite behavior in front of the students. of.

At this time, as Dumbledore's most steadfast comrade-in-arms, she must figure out what happened.

So, in the eyes of all the students looking at each other, Professor McGonagall, like Dumbledore just now, left the grand auditorium quickly.

"Okay, students, after a long day's journey, let's start eating!"

After Professor McGonagall left, the short Professor Flitwick took over her job, drew out his wand, and tapped his goblet lightly.

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of barbecue, pies, soups, and drinks filled the four long tables.

"Eat it!"

Professor Flitwick stood on his custom-made booster seat, waving the wand in his hand like a baton.

"Students, don't worry, let's eat and sing, who can sing the Hogwarts school song, let's sing together"

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us, whether we are bald old people or children with a broken knee"

With Professor Flitwick's efforts, the atmosphere in the auditorium finally became active again. The rest of the professors, including Wang Xuebin, looked at each other, nodded, and got up and quietly evacuated from one side.

In the end, except for Professor Slughorn and Professor Flitwick who stayed in the auditorium to look after the students, there was no one else in the concierge!

And this day also left a strong mark in the school history of Hogwarts.

'September [-], [-], the day when the Dark Lord first rose to declare war, Hogwarts experienced the most special opening dinner in history, and all the teachers and students went through a difficult time in a panic atmosphere night.

However, the teachers and students of Hogwarts will not know that this night is just the beginning'

Chapter 5 Bad Situation and Entrustment

The principal's office was originally supposed to be the principal's office, but now it has become a gathering place for professors.

In the office, except for Professor Flitwick and Professor Slughorn who stayed in the auditorium to maintain order, the rest of the professors all came here by coincidence.

"How is the situation now?"

"All I can say is, it's bad, it's very bad

The guy who called himself Voldemort didn't know when he got involved with a group of dark magic creatures like werewolves and vampires, and carried out terrorist attacks in many areas simultaneously, and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic couldn't take care of them at all.

Twelve of the 120 fellows sacrificed, and even the chief of the office has unfortunately died! "

In the fireplace of the principal's office, Alastor Moody, the best striker in Auror's office, was telling Dumbledore the bad news through the temporary Floo network.

"Has Secretary Jenkins made any arrangements or decisions?"

"Hey, don't mention it, until now she still has the intention of peacefully negotiating to resolve the war dispute, it's just stupid"