[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

"Have you heard?"

"That's the thing, right?"

"Ouch... Potter — Potter!"

When Harry boarded the Hogwarts train, it was always difficult for some people not to keep their eyes on him.Unlike before, most of these people are Slytherins.

Draco had told him that such a reaction was normal.

"Who told you to inherit the Potter family? As the only descendant, you have been promoted to a family before you are an adult." The platinum boy at that time said so, and finally smiled at Hufflepuff. Smiling, "Do it well, Scarhead. I'm pretty skeptical though."

In fact, I also doubt it.Harry thought, this is really a troublesome thing, to deal with the nobles in vain.Fundamentally speaking, he didn't realize the reputation of the Potter family, let alone the way among nobles.God knows how they know?He just went back home, and the next day, the group of people knew that the savior finally recognized his ancestors!

Finally!

The blue-eyed badger thought angrily, it was impossible for the platinum snake to not know what was going on, but he chose to read his jokes.Merlin knew how scary it would be when Harry woke up the next day to be invited by some aristocratic bachelorettes?

The corner of his mouth curled up, ignoring those curious or probing eyes. Harry habitually walked towards the back of a train.Hermione and Ron got there one step ahead of him. The red hair was munching on a bunch of snacks prepared for them by Sirius, and the little snake Oprah on the side was cocking its tail, also not to be outdone.

[Harry] The little snake hissed vaguely, and swallowed a frog leg by the way.

Hermione, who was leaning against the window and reading the newspaper, looked up at him, her free hand stroking Crookshanks just brought back from the pet shop from time to time.

"Take care of yourself!" Sirius' voice came from outside the car window, and he put his hands in front of his mouth and yelled at them in a trumpet shape. "You will have a surprise tonight!"

Harry waved his hand and walked away as the train moved.He stared out the window until Sirius' figure was too small to be seen before turning his head back.

"Does that mean Lupine is going to be our Dark Arts professor?" said Ron, his mouth moving. "That's a really good thing! Finally saying goodbye to that idiot Lockhart!"

"Ronald Weasley!" Hermione yelled, "Could you please swallow what's in your mouth before you speak next time?" The red-haired saliva sprayed on the "Prophecy" in Hermione's hand. The Daily Home, on which Lockhart's picture bears the brunt.

Harry glanced at the newspaper, "The Prince of Drama—Your Smile Is Always So Charming"...it really suits him well, and to be honest, I think it's Lockhart's only strong point."

Curly and White Fang resigned to Dumbledore after being controlled by Voldemort and nearly dying last term.Not long after, he seemed to find something more interesting than writing books, and began to put his autobiographies on the stage of drama with great enjoyment.

"Still an idiot." Hermione shook her head following Harry's eyes, "I didn't see it back then."

"That's how confusing Lockhart is!" The redhead interjected quickly, and was stunned when he found that both of them were silently looking at him, "What's wrong?"

"No!" Harry shook his head gently, everything is normal, isn't it?Ah - except for the spittle on Hermione's face.

The train finally stopped when it was completely dark.

The red hair that had been repaired was completely honest, like a frosted vegetable leaf, and followed behind sleepily all the way.They went down to the platform,

Being pushed by people in the sound of rain.The students were cold and hungry, and they all wanted to reach the castle quickly.

"How are you?" Hagrid called over many heads in the crowd.Harry waved, and Ron and Hermione were pushed forward by the crowd.

They stepped into the carriage pulled by Ye Qi, but at this moment a strange voice came in, "Can I go with you?"

"Brace!" another voice said sharply, "what do you mean?"

The dark-skinned boy didn't look up, "I just want to get in the carriage quickly."

"But you can't—you can't let me and such a person—!" The black-haired girl raised her two slender eyebrows after seeing the three people in the carriage.She pinched her nose in disgust, as if there was something unclean here.At this moment, Blaise had already sat down opposite Harry.

"Actually Miss Pansy, I didn't ask you to follow me." Blaise spread his hands, his tone weak. "You can go to Draco."

"I don't think so... Evil boy..." Pansy muttered, frowning, "You really want to sit here?" She looked Hermione up and down, as if that's what she saw The most disgusting thing ever.Blaise said nothing, raised his hand and said, 'Yes. '.

"Okay," Pansy said, "if you can bear it!" After she finished speaking, she gave each other a glare, and got into a nearby carriage with Daphne Greengrass.

"Ha!" Ron laughed incredulously, "It makes her so noble!"

The redhead was upset, he gave Harry a look, 'what does he want? '

'Who knows. 'Harry shrugged, and turned his gaze to the opposite side inadvertently.

Blaise Zabini tapped the beat with his fingers and looked at ease, as if he was in the car with an acquaintance.But because of his presence, the carriage has been very quiet, and no one wants to talk.

"Your snake looks good." Blaise said suddenly in the silence of the bumpy road, his upturned eyes fixed on Harry with interest, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Thank you." Harry said quickly, caressing Oprah's head with his fingers casually.Because of the other party's too straightforward gaze, he felt uncomfortable.Keen eyes shot this way, it was Hermione, "Here we are," she said, pushing Harry out of the carriage.

In front of the steps of the castle, the Night Banner stopped there.

As soon as he looked up, he could see the platinum boy on the high platform.He looked at this scene condescendingly, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Blaise get off the carriage as if inadvertently.

"It's been dawdling," said Slytherin.

"Are you waiting for me, Draco?" Blaise was a little surprised, which earned a smirk from the platinum nobleman.

He didn't speak, he turned his head, and his casual glance passed over Harry -- his chin, which was just beginning to show a corner, nodded to the Slytherins behind him, leading a group of people into it.

"The show is really big!" Ron pouted, his face full of displeasure.

****

The auditorium was already full, students wearing pointy wizard hats, their faces lit up by thousands of candles.

Professor McGonagall put down the sorting hat and a triangular stool and left. When she walked into the auditorium again, a group of freshmen followed.

The branch began and ended, and Dumbledore raised his hand to introduce this year's professor.

"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Mr. Remus Lupin!" said the old Headmaster. "He is welcome to join us!"

There was applause in the auditorium, and Remus actually looked a lot better when he took off his frosty outfit. A wizard in his 30s is in his prime, when he is at his most charming.Compared with the submissive Quirrell and the boastful Lockhart, it is hard for Lupine, who has a gentle smile and wise eyes, not to arouse the favor of the students.

"I really hope this is a good one!" Ernie, who was sitting next to him, was still worried.

"You're going to love this class." Harry blinked. "He's a friend of my father's, and the truth is he's very knowledgeable."

"I love hearing this!" Justin said, clapping harder.

But when it was Hagrid's turn, the applause was relatively quiet.They are all familiar faces, and it doesn't make any difference to the students.

After Dumbledore finished speaking, everyone looked at him.They have been exhausted all the way, and now they are very hungry.But the old headmaster with white beard didn't seem to want to give up.He stood up again, "Hogwarts will hold an event this year!" The old headmaster's voice resounded like a bell, "All third-year students of this event can register with their dean , we will conduct this competition through team competitions, and the top three teams can get 500, 300, and 100 Gold Galleon rewards and the opportunity to put their names in the prize showroom!"

Immediately, the atmosphere at the scene was as hot as if Filipard fireworks had been ignited.Countless people yelled, the Weasley twins were the most exaggerated, they even jumped on the long table and had an impromptu dance - praise you!My great principal!

But the tragedy is that they were too happy!

"There is a small condition, it's not difficult." Dumbledore smiled, as if nothing could satisfy him more than seeing the energetic students. "That is, the applicants must be composed of Gryffindor, Raventraw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Only four-person teams formed by four colleges can qualify for the competition."

'what? '

'Are you kidding me? ! '

The students stared at their principal with wide eyes, the news was really hard to digest.

"Albus, are you sure you want to do this?" Professor McGonagall said suspiciously.She really doesn't agree, because it's really difficult to let the little lions and little snakes learn to get along well.

Snape looked sideways and snorted heavily.Should he say that the old bee really got stuck after eating too much sweets?Let these little monsters learn to cooperate?It is simply whimsical!

"I'm sure someone can do it," said Dumbledore, streaming golden letters from his wand with a piercing pop.

"Running Hogwarts! The name of our event."

For a moment, the entire auditorium was surprisingly quiet.The students stared at the words—are their eyes really all right?Even the Lions of Gryffindor were doubting the old Headmaster's taste.

Running wild... Hogwarts?Draco, who was sitting on the long Slytherin table, inevitably twitched the corners of his mouth.What should he comment on?Old bee art?

What a bad Gryffindor!

Harry rolled his eyes after Slytherin's suspicious gaze met the blue-eyed Badger's in the air.

His taste is not so bad!At least... a little bit stronger than Albus.

However, when he looked at the headmaster who was smiling cheerfully at the guest table, even though he vaguely knew what Dumbledore wanted to do, the name, even Harry, was not flattering.

And at the same time, he remembered what Sirius said—indeed, it was quite a surprise!

The author has something to say:

I plan to write new things in the third part, and everyone should have noticed that, well, the main theme of this part is a united and complete Hogwarts.

Then, the National Day holiday is coming to an end. The next update is really impossible to guarantee, because the next is the best time to find a job. Well, but it is not the end of the update. If you have a message, I will reply to let you know the author did not disappear.

Thank you for LOLAIYAN's Lei, I was touched. What~