Hogwarts wizard nemesis

All freshmen have been assigned to their own colleges, and each table introduces each other happily.

At this time, the chief, Albus Dumbledore, stood up. His movements were very gentle, and only a few sounds of moving stools could be heard. At the same time, all the students below almost unanimously stopped the endless greetings and politeness, and the noise gradually decreased until no one spoke, and it was extremely quiet.

Of course, nothing would make Dumbledore happier than seeing his dear classmates cheering for joy.

Everyone looked at Principal Dumbledore. Albus Dumbledore was smiling, his silver beard shining in the light, and he said: "Welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, please allow me to say a few words. First, I want to ask you, why are six people afraid of seven?" He said with a smile.

Not only the teachers, but also all the students were stunned. Only a few students reacted and silently asked why, the great Principal Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Bece seven eight(ate) nine! (Because seven will eat six)"

There were a few scattered forced smiles coming from below, and the atmosphere was a bit not good.

Leon whispered to Allen: "He has a bit of a cold sense of humor."

"Isn't it, but this does not affect that Dumbledore is the greatest wizard!" Allen said happily, "He is a genius! He is the person most admired by all Hogwarts students!"

Leon nodded, he thought so too.

McGonagall whispered a few words to Dumbledore. Without the sound transmission spell, no one could hear clearly. Then, Dumbledore looked at all the students below and said happily: "Everyone, the banquet has begun, please enjoy it." !" After saying that, he waved his hand lightly, and all the plates on the table were filled with food.

This stunned Leon. Of course, not only Leon, but also Joey, Dylan, Parkinson, and all the first-year students were stunned.

I can’t believe it, it turns out that this is the magic of magic, so many of Lyon’s favorite things are displayed at once: pork chops, guacamole, lamb chops, boiled potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, Broth, roast beef, and also desserts, cakes and mint fudge, although Lyon didn't know why mint fudge appeared, maybe it was to clear his breath.

In fact, Leon was at home, and Grandma Ginny's cooking skills were very good. The food she prepared made Leon want to clean up the plates, but it was a completely different feeling at Hogwarts than at home.

Leon had a great appetite and tasted a little of everything. It tasted really good, comparable to Grandma Ginny's cooking.

Leon glanced at Dylan again, oh, my God, no wonder everyone around him put down their tableware with surprised expressions. The look of him gobbling up food was enough to intimidate everyone.

Leon stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and a voice came from above his head. Qi Qi said coldly, "Oh, great, potato chips are the most delicious food in the world." Leon looked up and saw that it was Gram. Risdorf.

"Would you like some?"

"No, thank you, I haven't eaten food in more than three hundred years." Christopher said pitifully, "We ghosts don't need to eat and can't eat, but I still miss these delicious foods very much."

At this time, another ghost floated over. He was wearing a wheel-shaped ruffled tights with a very cheerful expression and said: "Yes, food is the most indispensable item in the world. It can not only fill people's stomachs" , can also bring people the most wonderful experience in terms of vision, taste, and physical and mental feeling!"

Christopher greatly agreed, "Yes, yes."

The ghost bowed respectfully and said: "Hello, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Nicholas de Mimsy, Sir Porpington. Unlike Christopher, he has just arrived, and I am the resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower."

At this time, Joey, who was eating alone, suddenly shouted: "Oh! I know you. I heard my parents and my brothers and sisters say that you are the 'Nearly Headless Nick'!"

"I think I would rather you call me Nicholas de Mimsy - Lord Porpington. However, it is an honor for me to be remembered by such a beautiful lady!" He bowed again.

Apparently, all the heartfelt compliments go a long way for a woman. Joey was blushing and smiling. Dylan had never seen such a beautiful smile on this uneasy girl. Net

In the distance, the black child named Jeff asked curiously: "By the way, Sir, why are you called Nearly Headless Nick? How could you be almost headless?"

Jazz's face changed slightly, obviously he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Christopher smiled sinisterly and said: "Show them your unique skills. I think these children may have slept too well recently."

Nearly headless Nick said, "Just like this!" He grabbed his left ear and pulled it down. Then, his head wobbled and slid off his neck and fell onto his shoulders, as if it was connected by a hinge. of.

It seemed that someone had chopped off his head before, but not completely.

Nick, who was almost headless, was very happy to see their expressions with wide-open pupils.

He flicked his head back on his neck, cleared his throat, and said: "New Gryffindor students! I'm glad you're here, but I hope you can help us win the House Cup this school year, Gryffindor. Llanffindor hasn't won a prize for a long time, and Slytherin has won three times in a row! And there's Bloody Barrow, I just can't stand it - let's just say, he is the ghost of Slytherin."

Leon looked towards the Slytherin table. Sitting next to the table was a very scary ghost, with dull eyes and a haggard expression. His robes were stained with silver blood spots.

The food was very satisfying to the freshmen's appetite. After everyone had eaten their fill, all the remaining food disappeared from the plates, and the plates became as smooth as ever.

After a while, several new desserts arrived, including various flavors of ice cream, apple pie, syrup fruit pie, chocolate muffins, fried jam donuts, wine-soaked jam pudding, strawberries, jelly, rice pudding...

Leon picked up a fried jam donut and listened to their discussion, seemingly exchanging information about their families.

"I'm half and half," Jeff said. "When my dad told my mom that she was a wizard, my mom was surprised. However, she is a pilot and has a very strong psychological quality. You ask a pilot? What? Uh... How should I put it? It's a profession that allows you to fly in the sky without a broomstick."

Everyone cast a look of envy.

"What about you? Demu." Dylan asked.

Demu kept stuffing pudding in his mouth. He hesitated and said: "I was brought up by my great-grandmother. My grandfather was a teacher at Hogwarts. Grandma was the owner of a bar. Then my father My mother works in the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures and is away all year round and has no time to take care of me. When I received the admission notice, my great-grandmother was very happy. That night she went to the cemetery to send some flowers to my deceased grandfather. , to report the good news to Grandpa Zeng, he cried and cried, but he was very happy for me anyway."

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry.

Leon thought of something and turned around and said: "Demu, is your grandma Mrs. Hannah?"

Demu nodded excitedly, "Yes Leon, her name is Hannah Longbottom (Hannah Abbott), she was once a Gryffindor student and is now the owner of the Leaky Cauldron!"

"No wonder." Leon said, "When I went to the Leaky Cauldron, she enthusiastically bought me a drink, even though I couldn't drink."

"That's such a shame."

Leon smiled. No wonder Grandpa Harry and Hagrid were so enthusiastic about the female bar owner. She turned out to be classmates in the same school.

Thinking of this, Leon's head suddenly hurt, and he covered his head and groaned slightly.

There was always something he couldn't remember about what happened in Diagon Alley. What was it?

Allen asked eagerly: "Leon, are you okay?!"

After a few seconds, the headache eased slightly, and Leon shook his head, "It's okay, Allen, I'm okay."

Allen nodded, relieved.

On that side, Joey seemed to be very popular, and there were always students who came here to say hello, which made Joey a little flattered.

However, what they wanted more was news about their parents, Ron and Hermione, as well as Leon and his god-like grandfather, Harry Potter.

At this moment, Leon felt a cold gaze directed at him, silent and as sharp as a knife.

He immediately turned his head, but his gaze disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, he found a figure he was not very familiar with at the teacher's desk. The man had an expressionless face, a cold face, gray eyes, and bright platinum blonde hair. His hair was very long, probably reaching his shoulders, with short eyebrows, a long nose, and thin cheeks, like a dog ready to go. The eagle gives people a strong deterrent effect.

Leon asked Allen next to him, pointed at him secretly and said, "Alan, who is that teacher?"

"Oh, you're talking about him, his name is Scorpius Malfoy, the potion course professor and the dean of Slytherin House." Allen said nonchalantly, "How should I put it? He is quite rigid and unsmiling. , but it is absolutely fair and just to every student and will not favor anyone."

Malfoy? Leon seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

Just as Leon was recalling, all the remaining desserts disappeared from the plates, but everyone's excitement did not diminish. They were still discussing passionately. At this time, Dumbledore stood up and tapped with his wand. He touched his neck and shouted loudly: "silence! (Quiet!)"

The sound is loud enough for every student to hear.

There was no sound at the dining table. After a while, Dumbledore slowly walked to the front, facing all the students, and said: "Now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, at the beginning of the new semester, I will tell all the freshmen A few things to note."

"This is not only for Hufflepuff classmates, but also applies to all students studying at Hogwarts. Remember, Hufflepuff's basement is expressly prohibited from entering. Once discovered, you will be expelled immediately!"

Hearing this, all the students were slightly surprised.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed for a few times, and then he said: "Our dormitory administrator, Mr. Filch, will urge everyone to remember not to use magic in the corridors. It is very dangerous."

Filch on the side smiled sinisterly. Under his feet was a ferocious French bulldog, drooling on the ground, and a pair of round and fierce eyes darting back and forth. (Mrs. Norris’s honorable ‘retirement’)

"Then, third point, our Professor Devi is one hundred and seventy-six years old this semester. He has applied for retirement, so Professor Devi is going to enjoy his old age. Next, let us use our best Warm applause to welcome our new Magical Defense course teacher, Professor Gray Baird!"

Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, but the students below were obviously not happy. Although Professor Devi was a bit old, he was a very kind person and would not punish students corporally. They all liked him very much.

To be honest, they would be reluctant if the Magic Defense course changed teachers.