[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Following the flow of people, Jane walked into the auditorium again, and at the first sight of entering, Jane began to search for the familiar figure on the teacher's bench.Then, she saw Snape was still sitting beside Dumbledore. He looked a little gloomy, his whole face was also unhealthy, and his black hair was hanging greasy on both sides of his cheeks, apparently he hadn't shaved for a long time Managed.There was a slight pain in Jane's heart, because Snape's appearance made her feel very sad.

She followed Harry at the Gryffindor table, with Ron and Hermione sitting across from them.The sorting ceremony began soon, and the sorting hat once again showed its singing voice in front of everyone.It's just that it's different from the past, this time the new song of the Sorting Hat is full of strong warning meaning, which means to let the four colleges unite as one to resist the danger outside.The bad premonition in Jane's heart became more obvious. She glanced sadly in Snape's direction, but Snape kept staring at the empty dinner plate in front of her from the beginning to the end, and Wang Quan didn't raise his head to take a look. It seemed that all the students returning to school had nothing to do with him.

For the Sorting Hat's new warning song, there was applause, but there were whispers mixed in.Everyone was guessing what the lyrics of the Sorting Hat meant, and even Ron, who was sitting across from him, raised his eyebrows and said, "This year is a bit off topic, isn't it?"

"Indeed it is," said Harry.

"I don't think this is a bit off topic. The outside world is indeed full of dangers, and the four colleges are indeed doing their own thing." Jane doesn't think there is anything strange about this.

"I don't know if it has issued a warning before?" Hermione said, her voice slightly disturbed.

"It did, it did." Nearly Headless Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor, interjected into their conversation, knowingly: "The Sorting Hat feels it has a moral duty to give the school proper warning if It feels—"

At this moment, Professor McGonagall glanced at the students who were whispering, and interrupted Nick, who was almost headless.

The sorting ceremony officially started, and Jane watched the first-year freshmen stumble up as they did before, put the sorting hat on their heads, and then were assigned to their own colleges one by one according to their aptitude.

When the sorting was over, Dumbledore stood up and announced that they could eat.After a day of driving, many students were very tired, and even Jane felt tired all over her body.However, she was not interested in food, and after taking two casual bites, she secretly observed the wizard in black robe sitting next to Dumbledore.

During this time, Hermione asked Nearly Headless Nick, who was sitting between Ron and her, about the Sorting Hat's new song: "What were you trying to say before Sorting? About the hat's warning?"

"Oh, yes!" Nick said happily to Hermione. "Yeah, I've heard the Sorting Hat warn several times before, always when it sensed that the school was in great danger. Of course, it My advice is the same every time: unite and maintain internal stability."

"How did it know the danger?" Jane withdrew her gaze from the teacher's seat, and turned to look at Nick.

"I don't know." Nick said, "Of course, it's in Dumbledore's office, so I'll bet it heard something there." "

"It wants people from all four houses to be friends?" Harry heard Nick's words, looking towards the Slytherin table, and then said, "That's very unlikely."

"Hey, you shouldn't have this attitude." Nick reproached: "Peaceful coexistence and cooperation are the key. Although we ghosts belong to different houses, we have always maintained a close friendship. Although Gryffin There's a lot of competition between Do and Slytherin, but I never dreamed of arguing with the Bloody Baron."

"That's only because you're afraid of him," said Ron, swallowing a mouthful of potatoes.

"Afraid?" Nearly headless Nick looked very insulted, and stared at Ron dissatisfied: "I believe——Sir Nicholas Demisy Poppington, I have never committed a crime in my life." Cowardly mistake! Noble blood runs in my veins—”

"What blood?" asked Ron. "You sure don't have any more—"

"That's a rhetorical device!" Nick looked irritated, his head shaking dangerously on his half-slit neck: "I think I can still enjoy the freedom to say what I want, although I no longer have food and drink." Fun! But I'm used to my classmates making fun of my death, I can tell you!"

"Nick, he's not really laughing at you!" Hermione anxiously made up for what Ron had said before and gave Ron an angry look.

But Nick didn't pay any attention to what they said. He left in front of them and flew behind the long table.So in the second half of the meal, the dispute between Hermione and Ron was always in front of Jane and Harry.It wasn't until the meal was over that Dumbledore stood up to speak, which interrupted the previous quarrel between the two.

Dumbledore's words were still the same as last year's, the only difference was that this time it was no longer "Moody" who interrupted him, but a new female professor who cleared her throat and interrupted him.

Harry sat beside Jane, and recognized the witch in the pink sweater as an official of the Ministry of Magic at a glance: "She participated in my trial, and she worked for Gifford."

After hearing what Harry said, Jane couldn't help but frowned, and took a deep look at Dumbledore.

The new female professor's name is Dolores Umbridge, and she will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the new school year.After she interrupted Dumbledore, she began to deliver her personal speech, which was nothing more than about the Ministry of Magic's emphasis on Hogwarts, and the content of the speech was lacklustre.When she had finished speaking, Dumbledore let them go to rest.

Once back in the bedroom, Jane began to make her own bed.There were still only three people in their dormitory, she, Hermione and Susan.Susan was rarely with the two of them, so she went to bed after she made the bed, with Jane and Hermione still sitting there.

Hermione changed into her pajamas and got into bed, looked at Jane who didn't intend to change at all, and asked softly, "Are you not going to rest?"

Jane pursed her lips: "I'm going to see him."

Hermione's eyes widened in surprise, and she tried to keep her voice down from screaming, and said with a frown, "You can—"

"No, I can't wait for a moment." Jane interrupted Hermione and said firmly.