After Dunbar and others were dragged back to their original private room by the freshmen, they quickly fled back to the freshmen workshop. Then this anticlimactic student fight became their capital to show off, and the incident spread in a small area.

However, the three Hughes paid no attention to the subsequent development of the incident, because this kind of thing had happened many times in the past three years and they had long been accustomed to it.

There were no further setbacks in the subsequent train journey, and we arrived at the station on the edge of the Black Lake smoothly.

Here, freshmen need to walk through a ceremonial route and relive the mental journey of the Big Four of Hogwarts before they can reach the school.

The old students, on the other hand, took a vehicle that was clearly not horse-drawn but was called a carriage, and went all the way around, passing by the Black Lake, the wall, the Quidditch pitch, Hogsmeade Village, and finally arrived at the main entrance of the school.

There is a winged boar statue on the pillars on either side of the gate.

Hughes turned to Bobby and Jody and sighed: "Finally we're at school! Don't tell me, it's been a long journey!"

At this time, from far to near, a scolding sound came from behind Hughes.

"I must report you for using black magic to attack the senior on the train."

"Yes, even if the dean likes you again, he will definitely not protect you this time."

"Hey! Jodi, you are now defeated by me."

That's right, it was the three clowns who came running excitedly.

Marcus, Dunbar and others, as Hughes said, the effect of the immobilization technique disappeared before the train arrived at the station.

Then the three of them stumbled onto the last carriage.

"When will I become your defeated general?"

Humpty Dumpty's proud declaration confused Jody.

"As you please!"

Hughes ignored them, put his arm around Jody's shoulders, and Bobby pulled him away.

Jody still wanted to figure out what was going on, so Bobby had to console him.

"Why do you care about people like this? The more they respond, the more they become more and more messy."

When entering Hogwarts, the students' luggage will be delivered to their dormitories by elves, so students who have already put on their robes only need to go to the lobby on the first floor for the dinner.

There was sorting for freshmen tonight, so Bobby did not share the table with Hughes and Geordie as usual, but returned to the Hufflepuff long table to sit with his roommates.

"Hey! Isn't this brother Bobby? Are you willing to come back to us?"

"Hehe, it's a good thing the new students didn't come in, otherwise you would have made a bad start!"

"Yes, yes, those who didn't know better thought they were Slytherin students!"

Although everyone knew what the friendship between Bobby and Hughes was about, several close classmates still teased him.

Not only that, even the girl next to him laughed at him.

"Don't come here! Especially you, Shi Tisen."

"You are the least qualified to say that to me. Have some people forgotten who asked me to steal..."

Before he could say anything, a chicken drumstick was stuffed into Bobby's mouth.

"Shut up. If you dare to say one more word, I will beat you to death. Do you hear me? Don't forget, you are paid."

Faced with this angry and non-deterrent threat, Bobby shrugged and said: You are domineering, you are amazing, I will shut up!

But this tactic of changing the topic was very successful.

"Well, there are melons?"

The little badgers' foodie nature awakened, and they all turned their attention to the girl and kept asking questions.

Bobby, on the other hand, raised the chicken leg to signal to Hughes in the distance.

Jodi bumped Hughes with his elbow, who was communicating with the snakes. He looked up, but he didn't know what Bobby meant.

"What does Bobby mean? Does he want to treat me to chicken legs?"

Hughes asked doubtfully.

……

The students seemed to have endless topics to talk about and kept chattering away.

Even the professors were affected by this lively scene, whispering to each other.

Flitwick has reached middle age, but his memory has not declined at all.

"Seriously, the schools have been divided again. Principal, are you really not going to consider my suggestion?"

"What advice?"

Dumbledore apparently had no memory of Flitwick's appeal before the summer holidays.

Seeing this, Flitwick said angrily: "Of course I want Mr. Hughes to resort the house!"

Apparently, he was extremely angry at how forgetful everyone was and how the other professors acted like an irresponsible third-rate educator.

He concluded that an outstanding student like Hughes could only get the best education by entering Ravenclaw.

"Oh, come on Flitwick."

Headmaster Sprout of Hufflepuff rolled her eyes at him. She thought Flitwick was really going to make some constructive suggestions?

When Flitwick brought up the old story again, she clearly felt that the temperature in the corner dropped instantly.

"Flitwick is so brave. Didn't you see that Snape's face was almost full of water?"

Of course, she would not dare to say such ridiculing words in public, after all, the aura of the Bat Demon is no joke.

Flitwick was about to reiterate his opinion when Dumbledore spoke first.

"Professor Flitwick, we should trust the Sorting Hat's judgment. It combines the ideas and unique magic of the four pioneers."

“It has been proven over hundreds of years that it is the right sort for students.”

Flitwick could only sigh loudly: "Oh..."

Seeing that his proposal was not supported by the professor, even the great Dumbledore rejected the proposal outright.

Flitwick suddenly became numb like a vegetable that had been exposed to the sun.

After all, the cart pulled by the hippogriff was several times faster than the boat. The old students had already taken their seats after going half a circle, and the freshmen got off the boat.

Under the leadership of Hagrid, the freshmen climbed the stairs from the river and arrived outside the hall door to receive lectures from Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall's aura is truly incredible. It's as if he has mastered the power of a bully without a teacher, and he has a domineering aura that overwhelms all the little bullies present.

Each new student held his breath, not daring to make a mistake.

Professor McGonagall glanced around the new students, just when she was satisfied with the students' well-behaved behavior.

"Lyfe!"

It was Neville. He jumped out from the crowd of students. Emma didn't notice and didn't catch him.

Hermione was going crazy, "Neville! Come back quickly."

Neville held the pet in his hands, looked up and saw Professor McGonagall's stern eyes, and shrank his neck as if awakened from a dream.

But fortunately, he still knew that he couldn't read it, and then when his mind went blank, he instinctively turned around and escaped from Mag's gaze.

In fact, the stern expression is just an occupational disease of Professor McGonagall. Once the freshmen get used to it, they will know that McGonagall is a professor who treats every student equally and loves every student.

She turned away.

I was in a hurry just now and left the student roster in the office.

The new student was relieved, and his face and demeanor suddenly relaxed.

"So, what they say is true? Are you Harry Potter?"

A child with neatly combed blond hair leaned on the handrail of the stairs next to him and said.

There were exclamations of surprise among the students.

Ron puffed out his chest and accepted the attention of the new students calmly, as if he were Harry.

The new generation of wizards grew up listening to the legend of Harry Potter.

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