love letter from hp to mr digory

"I really don't like Hogwarts, it looks so simple." Fleur looked at the castle that looked extremely beautiful in Paulina with critical eyes.

"Although it's a little worse than Beauxbaton's, I think it's not bad." Paulina wrapped the cloak around her body.

"Your aesthetics are always so bad." Fu Rong glared at her, and then looked at the light blue cloak on her with some distaste. "Honey, the cloak really makes you look bloated—no one comes out in it but you."

"So I'm not cold at all." Paulina glanced at the shivering Fleur and said mockingly.

"Stop talking, girls." Maxim said seriously, her eyebrows were tightly knit together, looking extremely impatient.But when she turned her head towards Dumbledore, her face returned to normal.

Dumbledore started applauding as early as Paulina and the others appeared, and the classmates also applauded.Polina saw people tiptoeing to get a better view of Maxim.

Ms. Maxim's face relaxed, and an elegant smile broke out.She held out a hand richly decorated with opal ornaments, and walked towards Dumbledore.Although Dumbledore was also tall, he barely stooped to kiss the hand.

"Dear Ms. Maxime," he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore." Madam Maxim said in a low voice, "I hope you are well."

"Very good, everything is as you expected." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"My student." Ms. Maxim said, picked up a huge hand, and waved it back casually.

Paulina walked in the front, she straightened up and walked in.

It was really cold in England at this time, but apparently some girls took off their cloaks for the sake of beauty, shivering and wrapping their heads in scarves or hoods.And Paulina, who was wearing a heavy cloak, looked so conspicuous.

"Are you cold?" Polina asked Fleur intentionally, tilting her head.

Fleur ignored her, and she looked around the Hogwarts Great Hall for the presence of the stove.But in the end she ended up disappointed.

"Has Karkaroff come?" Madame Maxime asked.

"He'll come any minute," said Dumbledore. "Would you like to wait here to meet him, or take a rest first?"

"Let's take a rest first," said Madame Maxime, "but those horses——"

"Our Care of Fantastic Beasts teacher is happy to take care of them," said Dumbledore, "and he's coming back from a little mess where some other thing he's got to look after has gone wrong. "

"It's a snail. The snail he taught us exploded." Paulina couldn't help being surprised when she heard someone yelling.

"What's a snail?" Paulina asked curiously. "I've never heard of—"

"It may be a new species bred by some zoologist." Anna Lita stared forward and said, "Didn't someone in France also try to breed a hybrid creature between a manticore and a live crab? Of course he succeeded, although He ruined an entire Muggle community and went to jail."

Paulina organized language for a long time trying to evaluate this distinctive behavior, but in the end she still couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.

But when she turned to look at Analita, she was staring at one spot. "What are you looking at?" She couldn't help but followed Anna Lita's line of sight and looked over.

"Keep quiet," said Analita. "Look at that boy with the ginger hair, that handsome guy in the yellow robe. Merlin, he smiles so cutely."

Fu Rong glanced at him calmly, and then said proudly, "General——you can't call him handsome."

Paulina ignored Fleur.She was just curiously looking for the boy that Analita said, "Let's see... well, I see, he looks real." Sometimes Paulina really hates her lack of language.

"Sunshine." That's how she finally commented.

"We need to find a place to sit down." Paulina looked around hesitantly.

"Anything is fine." Analita looked around, "Anyway, we didn't come here to go to school—"

"Then why do you all seem to want to go to Ravenclaw?" Paulina asked. "Because you like blue?"

"Stupid," said Fleur bluntly, "because the Ravenclaws look mature enough—and the other houses seem like troll cubs." "

"Personally, I'm skeptical of that stupid word you said—I thought Fleur would understand how short she was in sixth grade," said Paulina bitterly.She and Fleur are always at odds because they both seem strong enough.But fortunately, Anna Lita is always the one who is kind, and she can always appease her two friends who are like firecrackers.

"Okay———Okay, let's divide into three groups, go wherever you want, don't let the quarrel imprison your legs." Analita stood between the two of them with a smile, trying to stop The eyes of the two wanting to kill each other. "But you know—I said that if I'm at Hogwarts, I'll be where the Savior is."

Polina pursed her lips, turned her head first, and then observed the distance between Ravenclaw and other houses, and found that only Hufflepuff was the farthest from them.

"Harry, Harry! Look!" Ron tugged at Harry's sweater.Harry was a little suffocated by being pulled, and he blushed and said, "Let go of Ron, my neck is going to break."

Ron let go of his hand in embarrassment after hearing this. He said sorry sincerely, then pointed at the three beautiful witches on the opposite side excitedly and said, "They are walking towards us!"

Harry saw the three tall, thin witches, and there was no doubt that all three of them were extremely beautiful.

But the smiling witch in the middle is slightly inferior.The girl on the far right is very gorgeous, but she has a rigorous and uneasy atmosphere like Professor McGonagall.But the prettiest one is the witch on the far left, she has beautiful silver hair and a face so beautiful, she is almost dizzyingly beautiful, her beautiful eyes seem to suck your soul out.

Harry couldn't help but say, "Hey, is that girl a Veela?"

Hermione looked up from the book she had smuggled up, squinted her eyes and said with certainty, "Don't be silly Harry, she's definitely a Veela - at least of Veela blood, look at her silver Hair and blue eyes, I'll bet no wizard ever had silver hair like that - fuck Ron, he's almost drooling!"

Harry hastily reached out and lifted his friend's chin to prevent him from drooling at the girl with Veela blood in the public --- that must be big news.

"Is that the savior?" Paulina said, tugging at Analita's sleeve. "The green-eyed kid?"

"He is, and the boy next to him—the redheaded boy staring at Fleur's name is Ron Weasley, and the girl, the girl with the miserable hair is Hermione Granger, it's said Very smart, first in every grade." Annarita's eyes shone with excitement.She is a loyal fan of the Savior --- grew up listening to the stories of the Savior, and all the materials about the Savior in the British Daily Prophet she ordered from across the ocean are hung in the room.She knew it all, from Porter's classes on relationships to emotional history and eating habits.

"Sounds like a pervert," Paulina commented.

"Go to hell." Analita smiled and punched her.

"Make room for Justin," Paulina could hear voices saying a few steps across the Hufflepuff table, move a seat and a series of topics.

"Hufflepuff is such a warm place." Paulina sighed in her heart, and then sat down on the vacated seat they had graciously.

"Hello, I'm Hill Summers," said a boy eagerly, as soon as she sat down,

The other girls and boys also introduced themselves.

"Hello, I'm Paulina McCartney," said Paulina, smiling.

"I see everyone from Beauxbatons is in Ravenclaw, why aren't you there?" asked a lovely girl with pigtails, whose name Polina couldn't remember.

"Because I like yellow." Polina lied without changing her face. "How beautiful yellow is—it's warm, isn't it?"