[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

Chapter 71

There are people coming and going at Hogwarts, not the students, the trains of the students are still on the way, some parents of the students, well-known figures in the wizarding world, and the special correspondent of "Daily Prophet" Rita Skeeter.This woman shuttled through the crowd, asking all kinds of tricky questions to the parents who came here all the time, and everyone avoided her.

"Who invited her?" "This woman..." "What's the matter with Dumbledore?" The discussion among the friends was a little speechless. He really didn't invite this woman, but he got the news from somewhere and rushed over to do a special report. Dumbledore had no choice but to let her go.But at this time, looking at the woman who was shuttling through the crowd, I couldn't help but sigh: I'm too good at making trouble!

After he hadn't come out of the fireplace, Dumbledore took two steps forward, stood at the front of the hall and coughed twice. Suddenly, the group of people who were whispering raised their heads solemnly, as if they weren't the ones who were gossiping just now.Dumbledore looked at these people in front of him, as if he saw himself in his youth, when he just became a professor, a group of mischievous students stood in the hall like this, waiting for the sorting hat to sort them into their respective colleges.The difference is that today they are reunited here for their children and their alma mater.

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, there is such a group of people, if something really happened to him!Hogwarts will be safe and sound too!

"First of all, thank you for coming. The Hogwarts Emergency Response Committee was established thanks to your help, everyone..."

Circe arrived at Hogwarts at this time. She came by train with the students. The students were notified to stay in the dormitory. She rushed to the hall alone, and finally did not miss Principal Dumbledore's speech. prologue.

There were a bunch of parents of students standing in the hall, and a few gray-haired old men and old ladies sat in the professor's seat at the front.Most people here don’t know Circe, but the only one who is more familiar with him is Ron’s father, Arthur Weasley, so, of course, Circe went to Arthur and stood beside him with a serious face. During this process, the people around made way for her like Moses divided the sea, and everyone who appeared here could guess who she was.

Arthur wasn't standing there alone, beside him stood a middle-aged man, slightly fat, with a smile on his face all the time, and he seemed to be a very easy-going person.

"This is Circe Holmes, Amos," Arthur said in a gentlemanly manner, first introducing the lady, and then he turned to Circe, "Circe, this is my friend, Amos Diggory. His son is also from Hogwarts, in Hufflepuff."

"It's better to be famous than to be famous. Hello, Miss Holmes," Amos Diggory took off his hat and nodded slightly with a very gentlemanly face. He still had a smile on his face. He didn't treat Circe like a child at all. Circe My impression of him suddenly improved.

After greeting each other in a low voice, the three of them stood up, and Dumbledore was still speaking on the stage!

"My dearest friend, Nico LeMay, I am sorry to lose him, I reserve a place for him, he deserves to be remembered by all of us."

It was only then that Circe noticed that there were two vacant seats at the front of the hall, the middle seat belonged to Dumbledore, and the one next to it must have belonged to Nick Flamel, who was not present.

Dumbledore finished speaking, and some parents had gradually left. In the end, there were about a dozen people left, excluding the old men and women sitting in front. Presumably these are the core members of the Hogwarts Emergency Response Committee.Circe stayed, of course.At this moment, a woman with blond curly hair, wearing a pair of glasses, and a dejected expression walked up to her. Behind this woman was a little follower holding a strange object. There was a piece of parchment and A quill suspended in the air.

"Hi! Hello, you must be the famous Miss Holmes!" A sharp voice sounded, which was obviously a compliment, but Circe somehow felt uncomfortable with these words, especially when the owner who said these words bowed his head It was even more uncomfortable to look at people from above the pair of glasses she was wearing.Circe frowned and didn't answer.

However, the woman obviously didn't intend to ask her to answer. She didn't know what to write on the parchment, and even asked the little follower to take a photo. Circe was not very happy, and turned and left.This inexplicable woman kept talking behind her, "Miss Holmes enjoys her reputation very much, write it down! Because she is not born with pure blood, etiquette is not very good. Write it down! And, I don't know if she used it What kind of means got into Huo Jingwei, could it be that she belonged to Dumbledore... Write it down! Hurry up, take more photos of her backside.

Circe almost wanted to put a curse on this woman and make her shut up forever.

Finally, Dumbledore took the rest of the people to the headmaster's office, Circe took the opportunity to follow, and finally got rid of the troublesome woman. "It's better to stay away from her." Arthur walked beside her, kindly comforting, "She is a reporter from the "Daily Prophet". If you offend her, she will write scribbles." Circe nodded, but she was thinking We must find an opportunity to clean up that woman severely.

In the principal's office, everyone sat on both sides seriously. The parents also came from their school days, so when they sat down, they were naturally separated according to the factions formed in their school days. The Gryffindors sat first in Ravenclaw. Next to it, Hufflepuff, who was a step behind, had to sit aggrievedly behind Slytherin, and Circe sat next to Ravenclaw with the crowd, and several old seniors (?) still smiled at her.

Circe's position happened to be close to the window, so when Dumbledore was speaking, she was distracted the whole time, looking at the ugly beetle lying on the window.Then Circe slowly stretched out her hand while no one was paying attention, and grabbed the beetle with lightning speed. At this moment, she heard Dumbledore say: "Please tell Miss Holmes about yourself the opinion of.",

Circe started, and let go of her hand, and the beetle fell out of the window.This is the eighth floor!Poor beetle!However, it's been a long time since I was caught distracted during a meeting.

Circe was speechless, so she turned around and smiled at the adults, children!Just love to wander off! ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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