[HP] Black Robe Wizard

Harry and Ron, who had been sitting at the long table with bitter faces and couldn't eat, were in a brighter mood after seeing the schedule in the girl's hand... wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their lips trembled , showing a slightly distorted smile.

Umbridge's lectures are so boring that even History of Magic is more meaningful than it... At least Professor Spence never cares whether you pay attention to his lectures or not.

The old witch wore pink clothes as usual today. She sat on the podium and looked at every student who came in. She looked like a toad with malicious intentions, especially when she spoke in a whiny voice. Voice... Novia felt that the goosebumps on her body were enough to boil a pot of rice porridge for her to pour into it.

One thing to be thankful for is that she seems to be more tolerant towards Slytherin... probably because she was born here, or is she expecting the students of Slytherin to provide her with all kinds of false information about Dumbledore?

Until they went to the next Potions class after class, Novia's mind kept echoing 'Yes, Professor Umbridge' and 'Yes, Professor Umbridge'. Silly answer...

Perhaps two consecutive Potions classes were nothing to Slytherin, but to Novia...it was definitely a disaster.

After two drowsy Defense Against the Dark Arts classes that made people sleepy but had to cheer up, the cold and dark Potions class classroom in the underground made people shake their spirits, and the sleepy ones were completely scared away.

Novia wants to sit next to Draco, which is very necessary... You must know that although she is quite handy with potions, her state is really not stable. Reluctant to get a high score, and sometimes blow up the crucible like Neville...

I have to say...Professor Snape, as the only person in Hogwarts and even the entire wizarding world who can suppress the vicious girl in aura, must give him 64 likes!

So, before the class started, the girl was sent to the corner farthest from Little Platinum, and the other party obediently packed up her things and moved over...

what is this?Have you received opposition from your family before the beautiful puppy love started?Maybe she should bring Sirius here too to make Draco happy?

Pansy's triumphant shriek was so harsh that Professor Snape just took one look at her and continued the class!

Novia glared at Draco viciously, and the latter gave her an inexplicable look back.

The task of this class is palliative, a kind of potion with a complicated process but not too difficult. The steps are all on the blackboard, and His Majesty the Potion King only needs to carry his hands between the various operating tables. Wandering back and forth is enough to scare all the little animals.

Novia followed the steps step by step to add things to the crucible in front of her. On her left was the famous classmate Neville, the crucible killer, and on the upper right was Harry Potter, who was number one on the potions blacklist... What a fascinating person. Uneasy triangle combination.

When Professor Snape was standing in the aisle between her and Neville, Novia clearly heard the whimper sound similar to that of a puppy, even though the professor's eyes were not on Neville, his His hands were still shaking non-stop, and the moonstone powder in his hand successfully fell into the pot with the powder and the bottle...

GJ!Neville, you fearlessly sacrificed yourself to save others. Novia took advantage of Professor Snape's attention being diverted, and immediately seized the time to save his potion of potion that should have stopped.

Mr. Diary handed over the packed potion and looked over with contempt.

When he saw the little girl who was different from usual and looked a little timid, he had an epiphany, which also strengthened his determination to snatch Severus Snape from Dumbledore...

What his capable subordinates did... can be considered his meritorious service, right?

Professor Snape neatly cleaned Harry's cauldron, gave him a zero egg as a class mark, and still had some unfinished business to scan through the key objects in the classroom, and gave Novia an A with regret...

Not bad, I thought I was going to get a T (troll)...

"Draco, there is something I must confirm..." The girl said with a serious face as soon as she walked out of the classroom door.

"What?" The boy who was walking in the front proudly looked back, and seemed to be taken aback by her tone, "Or for the professor? That's nothing...I mean, you should get used to it, right?"

"You don't need to tell me that I'm used to it, okay? I want to ask Professor Snape if he has already regarded Pansy as his godson and daughter-in-law, so that's why he opened countless back doors for her?"

"What back door... and what the hell is that godson and daughter-in-law?!"

The girl looked at him with a sad face of 'you don't need to explain it, I understand', suddenly changed her style of painting, stretched her hand over his head, and said sinisterly, "If you dare to play something ordered by your parents, You are dead!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You can play if you want, and then I will pay Jin Shan...your father to compensate me!"

"..."

The author has something to say: Mr. Diary will not be able to graduate from secondary school in this life ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

The year he was dug out to make a soul piece happened to be an important year for Dumbledore's love-hate(?)

So Harry Novia and everything should stand aside~

Finally, the boy and the girl made a lifetime promise at the door of the potion classroom~[Really?

Above~

☆, the lower limit is urgent

In the protection of magical creatures class in the afternoon, Novia heard that Harry was going to be locked up.

Tsk, she actually broke her ultimate record of being the first to be locked up at the beginning of school... She really deserves to be the guy chosen by fate!

"...No one wants this kind of record at all, right? And what are you proud of?"

"How could no one want it! That's my record for three consecutive years!"

Mr. Diary, who was huddled in the crowd, held his forehead with a headache. He deeply felt that he would follow in the footsteps of the main soul, and sooner or later he would be pissed to death by this idiot...

You must know that since the return of the crown, he has not only gained more memories, but also feels refreshed and enlightened... His IQ has entered a new level (really?), very With a sense of superiority, he began to despise his greatest hero... the Novia girl whose mind is getting worse and worse.

However, after he has collected all the dragon balls...ah no!Before collecting all the scattered soul pieces and gaining the supreme power (?), we cannot let someone know for the time being.

Harry was terrified by the pitiful gaze of the Novia girl.

Since the start of school this time, many people have looked at him with different eyes. Some think he is as crazy as Dumbledore, and some people think that he shouts that his scar hurts again all day long just for grandstanding... But this This uncommon look of pity made him very uncomfortable.

"Novia, what's the matter?" Harry couldn't help asking, due to the tension, he clenched his hands unconsciously, and the Bowtruckle in his hand gave him a hard hit Son, "Ouch!"

"..." This has already died before going to confinement, how tragic is it?

Seeing Harry's hands covered in blood, the Slytherins let out a burst of laughter. Sure enough, as I said before, trying to make the two colleges fight against each other... that would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Harry, it's not wise for you to run afoul of that old woman."

After the class was over, Novia and his brother put Harry's shoulders nicely, this move successfully attracted Draco's dissatisfied stares, and then he was dragged to a 'safe distance' distance with his paws.

The two looked at each other, and the pink breath spread——

"...Can't you two stop getting bored in front of us?!" Ron on the side first couldn't stand it, "Enough is enough!"

"Hmph, no!" Draco smirked, and boldly hugged the girl in his arms, his sharp chin stabbed the girl in the head, "Is there anything you don't like, Wes?" Lay?"

Of course Ron has an opinion, and it's not too small. He looks like he really wants to jump up and fight with little Platinum. Harry and Hermione are pressing him tightly...

So immoral!Showing affection in front of a single dog or something, isn't that looking for a beating!

Xiu En loves to die fast, dear!

Novia pushed her head up, and the little platinum, who was still very proud just now, immediately let out a 'wow', and squatted on the ground with her chin covered, her eyes mournful...

"..." Well, so cruel!

"Nice job, girl!" Ron gave her a satisfied glance, "I have to learn this trick too, and if Malfoy dares to speak rudely again in the future, I'll poke him with my head!"

"In that case, I'll throw you into the spider's nest in the Forbidden Forest..." the girl said sinisterly, "I am the only one who can bully my people, otherwise...you understand."

"..."

Ron's pale face successfully revived Draco on the spot with full blood. The previous unhappiness was wiped away, and he felt a little happy in his heart...

But is there something wrong?

Seeing the topic getting farther and farther away, Harry sighed and interrupted them, "Novia, to be honest, that woman is definitely the worst Defense Against the Dark Arts professor ever!"

"We all know this! No one told you to like her..." Novia said impatiently, "But you must learn to hide your emotions! What do you think contradicting her in class can do? Confinement is very difficult. Is it fun?!"

"But she actually said that Dumbledore is a crazy old fool, and that Voldemort's resurrection is just our daydream fantasy, which is nonsense..." Harry said angrily, after he said the word "Voldemort" without hesitation When they named them, Draco and Ron's expressions suddenly became extremely frightened, and the corners of Hermione's mouth twitched stiffly, and her expression was a little ugly.

"Then let her say it!" Although Novia felt that there was nothing wrong with Umbridge's evaluation of Dumbledore, she still wisely did not comment on it, "Do you think that as long as she said these If so, will Dumbledore really become that old lunatic? Or can Voldemort really become a legendary existence, and his name can only scare the unruly brats?"

"Eh..." Ron, who originally wanted to stop the girl from mentioning that name, choked mercilessly.

"But she also mentioned Sirius..." Harry said in a hateful tone, "She said that he was an out-and-out dangerous person, who was released after forging evidence by some trick..."

"...You don't need to be angry about this, Harry." Novia breathed a long sigh of relief, and then held back the anger that was about to explode, and said with a distorted face, "We all know that Sirius is innocent." Yes, he is quite popular in school, isn't he?"

Harry looked at her with big foggy eyes, "Is that so, Novia? Even if she said Sirius was a disgrace to the Black family, and that you were an illegitimate daughter of unknown origin... I shouldn't contradict her Is it?"

"What?! How dare that old witch say that?!" The girl stood up suddenly, and the sound of something exploding came, "I'm going to order a dozen dung bombs to blow up her lair!"

The girl rushed towards the owl shed aggressively, followed by Draco, who looked helpless and followed behind like a little wife...

etc!Is there something wrong!

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared from sight that Hermione found her voice——

"Why do you say that, Harry? I mean Umbridge didn't mention Sirius and Novia..."

"I know." Harry's eyes reflected on the bridge of his nose, "If you don't say that... Novia is going to preach again, I have to think of a way to shut her up."

"..."

This year they have a very important OWL exam. Only after passing this exam and getting a good score can they continue the NEWT course.

It sounds complicated, but for academic masters, getting a good score is far from satisfying their empty hearts, and only by striving to be excellent in all subjects can they gain a foothold in the invincible position of course selection.

So, on the second day of school, the Novia girl has already started her trip to the library.

It's just that this time there is a little platinum beside me, and there were Crabbe and Goyle, but the two of them never stayed here for more than 5 minutes...

Using the library as a date place is also a good idea. Two people can discuss homework, flirt with each other(?), hold small hands and kiss small faces(...) and so on... Anyway, as long as you don’t make a big fuss Movement, no one will care what you are doing.

After many times of molesting Draco, he still looked like he was in love. I remember the first time after being kissed by a girl... The boy was in a bad mood, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, as if he was about to drip It was like bleeding, and invisible steam came out of his head in an endless stream... It looked a little funny.

Novia smacked her lips, looked at the other party in surprise, almost couldn't help but give him a 'clear spring like water' to put out the fire...

She remembered that when she was still a loli, she had read many fanfictions with no lower limit, how did one of them write?The meat opening ceremony of the heir of the noble Malfoy family... There are a dozen Veevas hidden in the manor waiting for their "luck". With these valuable experiences, he is helpless when facing the heroine who appears later. The lower limit of moral integrity...

If she faced Draco like that, it is estimated that the latter has lost his most important flaw as a man→_→

Well, the little platinum with red cheeks and steamy eyes is so tempting, I really want to take a bite...

And then she actually did it.

After being kicked out of the library, and on the way back to the common room, the boy Draco covered his face and glared at the girl whistling with her hands in her hands. Saying ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Little Platinum decided not to talk to her until tomorrow morning!

"Draco, even if you look at me with yearning eyes again, I won't be responsible~"

"..." Would she dare to be more scumbag!

"I always feel very asymmetrical, why don't I bite again here?"

"..." Symmetrical to your sister!Is he a plane figure!

"Hey, don't cover it! They are all looking this way...so embarrassed (>﹏<)"

"..." See you!

The professors all talked about the importance of OWL in class, and left a lot of homework after it was over. Some can't bear it.

She had so much to do, she couldn't figure out why Hermione would take time out of her busy schedule to knit hats for the elves...it was horrible!Novia would not be surprised if she set up some kind of elf rights protection association after graduation.

Sirius sent a letter almost every day, rambling on about something and nothing, but they all ended with the same ending, that is—true love morality (?) stay away from Malfoy.

If the silly papa knows that the girl is not only going against his will, but also gets bored with the Malfoy kids every day, and enjoys molesting good boys every day, and never gets tired of it... I don’t know if it will be true. Weeping and fainting in the toilet-_-||

Harry's letters were much simpler. Sirius always believed that the correspondence between them would be monitored by the Ministry of Magic or Voldemort, so the letters between the two were relatively concise, and the words were like deciphering codes... Although Novia felt that They really think too much, they are in the advanced stages of persecution paranoia.

Sirius just blindly emphasized in the letter that Harry should go to Dumbledore or Novia if there is anything wrong, and don't try to be brave alone. He said that he didn't reveal too much information about Hagrid. Also let them not inquire.

Sometimes don't deliberately care about a person's existence, perhaps it is the best protection for that person.

Such letters lasted for a long time, and they made Harry even more irritable. It is said that his scar was inextricably linked with Voldemort in a mysterious way, but since he learned that Voldemort was resurrected, the scar didn't respond at all... He didn't know this Is it a good reason to bother Dumbledore.

Novia, who had always made him feel safe, had no good suggestions for this. She just let Harry relax and deal with the homework that would bury him alive, and he didn't need to worry about other things.

"You're so nervous, Harry, I didn't expect the confinement of the old woman to have such an effect..." The girl held her chin with a serious expression, which made the boy opposite him sit up straight, "Maybe you want to have some shit Play? Because of the free shipping, I bought a lot..."

"..." Harry felt that he was a fool for coming to discuss with Novia!

Fortunately, this weekend, Harry's confinement is finally over.

The little friend and himself couldn't look directly at his right hand at all...the scars on it were staggered, red and swollen, and it was even dripping with blood when the confinement was just finished. Fork to eat.

Novia experimented with the 'Light of Purification'. Although it didn't have a healing effect, Harry's hand seemed to stop hurting all of a sudden...

"It's amazing!" The boy shook his hand excitedly, the marks on it were still clearly visible, but the pain disappeared in an instant, "Does it still have this effect? ​​I thought it was just like a patron saint ..."

He had seen girls use this kind of white light to attack the soul-like Tom Riddle, and the dementors in the third grade. He subconsciously regarded it as an enhanced version of the Patronus, but he didn't expect it to be a healing technique.

"Hmm..." The girl kept staring at her hand, as if she was not satisfied with the result, "It can't be cured..."

"You don't know? I thought it was your ability..."

"Of course I don't know, no one cooperates with me in the experiment..."

"……experiment?"

"Yeah, I just want to give it a try... The Lun family gave you the first time, are you happy?"

"..." He doesn't want that kind of thing at all Q_Q

On this day, the sky at Hogwarts was bright and sunny, with a gentle breeze... A certain blue-eyed boy was still in tragedy, and the girl beside him was showing his lower limit even more joyfully... This is really a sad story.

The author has something to say: Is it delicious to mix mashed potatoes? Sister paper=3=

I'm going to play another soul piece to Lele [Hey!

The teenagers here are very innocent, even Diary Jun is probably in the same place (...) After all, he was only 16 years old when he was separated.

Sure enough, girls are the worst?

above~=3=

☆, prototype of DA

Quidditch training is in full swing again.

This year, Slytherin's captain, Flint, and Gryffindor's Wood both graduated together. The new one is a guy who seems to have a great blood relationship with the orangutan. It seems to be some kind of Montague... When I was watching Little Platinum's training, I saw him once from a distance, he was like a shrunken mammoth -_-||

Crabbe and Gore became the new hitters, and they flew so badly that even Novia could despise them——

"At least they can stick themselves to the broom, can't they?" Draco shrugged indifferently, "You can't expect anyone else to be more suitable than them."

"You're right, compared to Pansy who participated in the selection...they are indeed more reliable."

Pansy has recently launched a fierce offensive against Little Bojin, probably suddenly aware that Novia's existence has posed a great threat to her.

She was trying to hack into every detail of Draco's life...and Quidditch without Novia's interference was the best option.

Monty's new captain decided to treat everyone equally and never discriminated against men and women. With a big wave of his hand, he approved Pansy's application. After all, Slytherin is the only one among the four houses that does not have female members, and they have always been heavyweight players. There is an urgent need for a little different fresh blood... Maybe the addition of Pan Xi can play the role of a little red in the myriad leaves.

Obviously he was thinking too much...

From the moment Pansy sat on the broom, the screams that could shatter Hogwarts Castle have never stopped... The broom under her buttocks seemed to be frightened, and it twisted left and right in the sky Running around, crazy index five stars...

Novia buried her head in Draco's thick jersey, wishing she could catch up with the broom, grab Pansy by the neck and get her off -_-#

Draco gave himself a 'shut your ears', and hugged the girl in his arms with a cheerful expression... He thought it would be good to let Pancito stay up there for a while.

In the end, Montague couldn't take it any longer. Panting heavily, he shouted word by word, "You-go-get her-get-down-"

Crabbe and Goyle immediately climbed up the broom and tried to outflank Pansy from left to right, but the latter obviously didn't cooperate... Finally, the three fell down a few feet from the ground and rolled into a ball. Unfortunately, Xi was crushed to the ground by two big men.

From a distance, they even heard the sound of bones breaking...

"...I think she might be waiting for you to be a hero to save the beauty." Novia pointed out sharply.

"Don't be stupid! I've never been a hero!" Draco curled his lips arrogantly.

Proud, arrogant!The wolf-blooded girl took a lot of effort to hold down her paw, and didn't extend it to the pure boy in public...

It was gratifying to see Harry get himself another block at the start of his second week.

He had no choice but to stretch out his bloody right hand to the girl again for healing.

"Harry, I'm treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. You should still go to Madam Pomfrey." The girl looked at him solemnly, "You know, I don't have any intention of wanting a full-time priest."

"What's the job change?" Harry asked confusedly, he didn't want to go to Madam Pomfrey at all, he didn't want others to know, it would make him feel like he was bowing down to that old lady, "Can you use Is this going to purge her? I mean Umbridge..."

"Stop talking silly, kid." Novia said softly, this tone successfully made the boy on the opposite side shudder, "If I had that ability, I would have conquered the world a long time ago... What else do I need to do?" Big dung bomb..."

"What? You really went to get that thing?! What Filch said is true...a student mail-ordered dung bombs..."

"Of course, I've never been a bad guy who talks and doesn't do anything! I've teamed up with Fred and George, who have more ideas than I do..."

"..." No, you are much worse than that kind of guy.

"But one thing is strange..." Harry said, touching the scar on his head, "when Umbridge approached me last night, my scar hurt a little..."

"What? What did you say? The scar hurts? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Novia yelled in surprise, and then she said as if she was talking to herself, "Impossible...Obviously..."

"Obviously what?"

"No, nothing... I have to go to the library, Harry! See you later!"

Novia didn't wait for the boy's reaction, packed up his things and ran away.

Novia climbed up to the eighth floor in one breath, and stopped in front of the tapestry where the troll beat Barnaba with a stick.

She walked outside the door three times in a row, silently thinking——

'I need a place where I can do what I like in peace - where I won't be disturbed - a Slytherin-like place-'

When she opened the door and came in, a silver and green room surrounded by tall bookshelves appeared in front of her.

"I think... You shouldn't come to see me to catch up on the past, right?"

A man with black hair and red eyes between a teenager and a young man folded his legs, sitting elegantly and indifferently in a large armchair, with a somewhat worn-out book spread out on his lap, holding a book in his hand a teacup.

On the sofa across from him lay a red-haired girl who seemed to be asleep.

"I did come to catch up with you!" Novia looked enviously at the leisurely man in front of him, snatched his cup and drank the black tea in it.

The corners of Tom's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to ignore the girl's unladylike behavior, "So, what do you want to talk about?"

"Harry's scar hurts again."

"It's nothing to be surprised about. After all, the soul movie has been in his mind for so many years, and some residual reactions are very normal."

Mr. Diary doesn't care about Harry's affairs at all. He thinks he is more rational and smarter than the brain-dead master soul. Of course, he will not chase a ten-year-old child around, exhausting all kinds of hardships and playing tricks. Conspiracies and tricks, just to kill a young man who is good enough to be his grandson... So since he became the main soul, there is nothing else to arouse his interest except Dumbledore.

"Are you sure? But he hurt when the old woman approached her... I don't think it's a coincidence." Novia's attitude towards the diary was very displeased, there were only two and a half(?) people here, he showed such Who will you show me a seductive attitude? Hey!

"Hmm...let me think about it." Tom crossed his fingers and covered his mouth, his red eyes slightly closed, "Hufflepuff's gold cup is still in Gringotts, Bella just went to see it recently, the ring of the Resurrection Stone Still at Gaunt's old house, that's a gift for Dumbledore...then there's Nagini and the locket..."

His eyes suddenly opened, and he shot straight at the girl opposite who was having tea and snacks, "By the way, have you checked that locket?"

"That's your soul piece, what's none of my business?" The girl turned her head proudly.

"...Then it's none of your business that I brought the Death Eaters to attack Black's old house?" The diary laughed angrily, "By the way, take your stupid dog father as a hostage?"

"It's not enough to have Bella and Rodolphus, do you still want to attack Sirius?" The girl screamed in horror, "Give up! I will never call your daddy!"

"..." Sure enough, don't collect any broken dragon balls, just kill her directly!

In the end, it was Diary Jun who activated the 'Great Induction Technique' with a green face to confirm that none of the soul pieces had escaped from the body, and the girl headed towards the Slytherin cellar with her full belly in her arms.

When she was about to approach her destination, Hermione stopped her.

"Novia, do you have time? I want to talk to you." She looked a little nervous, and kept looking around, "It will only take a while, and I won't delay your appointment."

"..." Is there only 'dating' and 'on the way to a date' left in her life!

They chose an empty classroom, and Hermione hesitated for a long time before explaining why they came.

"You want to organize an extracurricular Defense Against the Dark Arts group?" Novia leaned against the wall with folded arms, "I thought you wouldn't invite students from Slytherin House."

Generally, there are any secret organizations, and Slytherins have always been excluded from the outside... Who made them unpopular for their death.

Umbridge holds the Ministry of Magic's chicken feathers as arrows, and arrogantly interferes with every professor's class. She likes to ask the Slytherin students for information, which is enough for the unpopular Snake Academy. hate.

She heard the news brought back by Draco. Both he and Pansy were prefects, and they were the first to be listed by the old woman as the ones she wanted to win over...

"The result? Did Draco agree to her?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"Of course not." The girl seemed to be waiting for the other party to ask her this question, and said in a showy tone, "Draco knew that I didn't like that woman, so he decided without hesitation to make false claims with her..."

"... Enough! Do you still want to show affection when you are not together?!" Hermione covered her face impatiently and interrupted her impatiently, "Umbridge is not a fool, she will be fooled so easily Is it?"

"Slytherins are born actors, you can rest assured of that."

"So you and Draco will join us?"

"I don't care... Draco, I'm not sure, but I think he might not join..."

Novia's prediction was good. After Draco found out, he refused without even thinking about it. That's a flat...

"Oh." This is the answer given by the girl.

Draco raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to know why I didn't participate?"

"Honey, no matter what decision you make, I will support you~" Novia said sweetly, her voice sounded very similar to Umbridge, and she even threw a flirt at the boy. Eye.

"Speak well!" Draco was really disgusted, he rubbed the goose bumps on his body, and stared at her fiercely, "If you repeat this disgusting tone, I will—"

"Just what?" The girl immediately raised her eyebrows and stared wide-eyed, "Are you going to move on every minute? Okay...you can try it!"

"...What can you do to me?"

"I'm going to write to Cedric. I haven't replied to his previous letter..."

"...you come back to me!"

It didn't take long for Novia to feel that Draco's decision not to participate was the right one... After all, no one wants to be surrounded by malicious speculation.

In their gathering at the Pig's Head Bar, it can be said that the student representatives from the four colleges were all present... No matter what their motivations were for joining, they all became united the moment they saw the Novia girl.

While the girl was going to the bar to help George carry butterbeer, they lowered their voices for a small meeting.

"I didn't hear that there were still people in Slytherin." Angelina frowned tightly, "I don't think it's a good idea..."

"Hey, take it easy, Angelina, Novia is our friend." Fred patted Angelina on the shoulder, trying to make her relax.

"I don't agree..." Justin of Hufflepuff interjected, he looked nervously at the blonde girl's back, "I'm not talking about her, but you know who her boyfriend is... …Draco Malfoy! His dad is a Death Eater!"

"That doesn't mean anything!" Hermione said violently, "Her father is still Sirius Black! You should all know that, right?"

"That doesn't mean anything," said a yellow-haired Hufflepuff, his tone contemptuous, "Cedric just graduated, and she started a new relationship... no, or finally stopped stepping on two feet." Ship, such a girl..."

Harry and Ron jumped up at the same time, looking as if they wanted to throw the boy who had just spoken to him.

A pair of small white hands rested on their shoulders respectively, and finally temporarily suppressed their anger, preventing the first meeting from turning into a farce.

"I heard your conversation." Novia looked at everyone blankly, her eyes paused on one of the black-haired boys, "To be honest, I am not optimistic about this organization, don't try to interrupt me , Mr. McMillan, I accepted the invitation only because they are my friends, and I will never do anything to betray my friends... Then, who of you still have opinions on my college and my character?"

McMillan blushed, opened and closed his mouth, but made no sound at all... The boy with yellow hair lowered his head, as if he was suddenly very interested in the patterns on the table.

"I think it's time to start, right?" Novia was satisfied with the silence of the crowd.