All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 299 The smell of gunpowder at Hogwarts

The Christmas vacation is over and students are returning to school one after another. Everyone has received the "Spellcaster's Introductory Manual" delivered by owl express and is full of curiosity about this novel magic tool. On the Hogwarts Express, everyone's topic of discussion revolved around the "Handbook", the achievement system, the school map, the magic version of the e-book, and the most amazing artificial intelligence - Helena Ravenclaw.

Listen to that name, Ravenclaw! The daughter of the original founder, the hot woman who stole the crown (this sentence must not be written in the "Handbook"), is now the most popular magic encyclopedia in the school.

The little wizards of the Eagle Academy were ecstatic. This finally proved that our academy is the one that fell from Hogwarts. That Ms. Helena can become an artificial intelligence, and all the teachers and students in the school admire her. All Ravenclaws have good faces.

What a Gryffindor, just a fool, brave and foolish. What a Slytherin, old-fashioned and rotten. What a Hufflepuff, nothing to worry about.

Hey, the master of Ravenclaw is the master, don’t be dissatisfied, or else I will send a small report to Ms. Helena and shut down your "Manual"! (This is of course impossible)

The boys from the other three colleges were filled with hatred when they saw the guy from Yingyuan with his nostrils turned upward. They were envious, they were jealous, and they were so uncomfortable that they bit their fingernails, their wands, and their sleeves. There are so many ghosts in Hogwarts, why did you choose Ravenclaw?

Gryffindor has Sir Nick, Hufflepuff has fat monks, Slytherin and Bloody Baron are all famous ghosts.

It’s all because these old ghosts don’t work hard!

"The grandson of Ravenclaw! Do you dare to have a fight with the dueling club?!" Gryffindor students shouted in the carriage here to invite a fight.

"Who is afraid of whom? The seven grades of Ravenclaw fight against the British wizarding world. Whoever refuses to accept will meet in the duel." On the other side, Slytherin's "enthusiastic classmates" took up the challenge for Eagle Academy.

"Let's compare the rankings. Whichever college occupies the top three places on the list is the most powerful college!" The little wizards of Ravenclaw quickly realized and changed the topic, lest they really have to go to the dueling club to meet the three College gang fights.

"This is a good idea!" shouted a certain male student council president, "Slytherin, will you agree?"

The prefects of the Snake Academy sneered and said, "Who is afraid of whom? Don't forget who is the winner of the Academy Cup for six consecutive times."

The Hufflepuff students were murmuring and discussing with great enthusiasm.

When the train arrived at the station, the students from the four colleges mixed together and headed towards the castle. They all snorted when they met each other, with sparks flying in their eyes.

The professors were in the auditorium to welcome the students who had been away for two weeks, but they saw a group of aggressive fighting cocks. Everyone's expression was filled with excitement and urgency, as if they wanted to have a Hogwarts firefight on the spot.

"What's going on?" The deans looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said to the professors beside him, "It's good to have fighting spirit."

He got up, first blessed himself with a [loud voice] spell, and then gave a speech.

"Welcome home, little ladies and gentlemen."

Warm applause erupted in the auditorium, and everyone used the energy accumulated on the train to make cheerful noises. They clapped, stamped their feet, and tapped their cups on the table, their faces filled with excitement.

When the applause subsided slightly, Dumbledore continued with a smile.

"I believe that you have all received gifts from Hogwarts during the holidays. After a few days of familiarization, you must have gradually grasped the use of skills. Let me say without boasting: the future of the wizarding world is in your hands!"

The applause thundered again.

Dumbledore raised his hand and pressed it, his clear blue eyes reflecting the bright candlelight, shining brightly.

"Professor Geller will demonstrate the specific operation details of the "Manual" to you in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Here, I would like to thank all the professors, The wizard and the student. They are Professor Minerva McGonagall..."

Professor McGonagall's serious face was rosy and bright. She stood up and bowed to the students. The Gryffindors cheered heartily.

"Professor Severus Snape..."

The old bat Shi Shiran got up and also bowed, Slytherin was very proud.Before he sat down, he glanced at Lily next to him. The female assistant seemed absent-minded, with a mysterious smile on her lips.

"Professor Filius Flitwick, Lady Helena Ravenclaw..."

The little goblin professor seemed to faint with excitement, and the Ravenclaws raised their heads without saying a word.

"Professor Pomona Sprout..."

The kind Herbology teacher bowed and waved to his little badgers, and the Hufflepuff table burst into cheers.

"Professor Hagrid, Professor Geller, Mr. Jim Harker, and..."

Amidst the sparse cheers, Dumbledore said the last person's name.

"Mr. De Lin."

Linde was sitting at the long Gryffindor table. His classmates, roommates, and all the teachers and students in the school were all looking at him.

He also stood up, took off his hat and put it on his chest, nodding in all directions. Immediately, the auditorium erupted with an overwhelming amount of discussion, whistles and applause, and the hanging magic candles seemed to be shaken down.

"He's my roommate! Do you hear me? He and I are buddies!" Percy shouted to the other House prefects.

The prefect of Ravenclaw looked at the transfer student, frowned and said, "If De Lin also comes to compete for ranking, wouldn't he have to take up a position on every list? This is not good..."

Most of the Slytherin students looked at Linde in awe, and the prefects whispered: "Mr. When he raises his arms and shouts, we will immediately join him and do our best..."

Linde once again enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone. His companions excitedly grabbed his hand, hugged his arm, squeezed his shoulders and beat his back, and all begged him to reveal some inside information about the development, or inquire about the "Manual" hidden functions and the like.

The transfer students only said that they had only made a trivial contribution and that the main workload was done by the professors.

Dumbledore shouted: "Let's get the party started!"

After spending the New Year's party together, the house elves in the kitchen are more enthusiastic and lively, and the food they present is also of a higher level. One floor, let people feast on.

After the dinner, on the way back to the lounge, Lind was surprised by the way the stars surrounded him, so he asked, "Why are you all so lazy today?"

"Ah, De Lin's words are so ugly. What do you mean by dogleg? Isn't this because I care about you, a great hero." The students laughed and made demonstrative faces at the students from other colleges who passed by.

"Didn't I also make great contributions to the college? How many college points have I gained since the start of school? Why don't you come to show your hospitality?" Linde joked with a smile.

"Ahem, actually..." Po Xi pretended.

Wood continued, "Ah, let's be honest, just because Helena is now a magical elf in the "Handbook", the grandchildren of Ravenclaw are so arrogant! Our Gryffindors are outstanding, and the lower grades have the savior Harry , there is a great wizard like you in the senior grade, can you bear this breath?"

Linde probably guessed what they wanted to say.Although he didn't experience the disputes among the students on the Hogwarts Express, he had already expected that there would be introversion in the school, and now the fire was on him.

"I'm not participating in any ranking competition." Linde refused.

"No, De Lin, how can we win without you!" The classmates began to cry, and several witches begged softly, while the male classmates were even more pretentious, which made Lind's skin crawl.

"Okay, okay!" Linde became impatient after being pestered, but the corner of his mouth still curled up, "I have agreed in advance that I will not compete for all the lists. I will only participate in three at most. This is okay."

"With your words, we are stable." Percy looked excited, "Okay, now that we have won three top rankings, we have to take the other rankings ourselves. Everyone must work together to win Ravenclaw's Keep fighting with arrogance, do you understand?"

"De Ling!" This group of heartless students pretended to salute, looked at each other, and laughed in unison. Everyone knew that this was the golden age of their lives.