HP Dawn Night

"First year, first year, come here!" The new Slytherin classmates approached nervously, they looked so young, I don't know if I was the same in my first year.

As we entered the hall, there was a commotion from the Gryffindors up front.Peeves flew over them screaming, dripping ink on the tops of the first years.Weasley was angrily trying to drive Peeves away, but it wasn't afraid of him at all.

"You don't want us to go find the Bloody Barrow, Peeves?" Draco smiled at Peeves, who was just about to go on attacking the Ravenclaw freshmen.Hearing Draco's words, he was taken aback, and immediately put on a hypocritical look:

"Of course not. How dare the little Peeves work for the honorable Lord Barrow?" It said sweetly, and then disappeared with a whoosh.

"It's Peeves, who likes to play tricks, but it's very afraid of the bloody Baron, the ghost of our college, so you don't have to worry." I explained to the freshmen, who were looking at Draco with admiring eyes, It seemed that he admired him for sending away that difficult ghost with just words.

The students of the four houses parted ways in the foyer, with Gryffindors and Ravenclaws returning to their towers, Hufflepuff turning left, and Slytherins heading for the dungeon.

We were silent all the way, I walked in front of the line, Draco was at the end, there was silence in the corridor, only the slight sound of footsteps and the rustling of robes on the floor, the underground corridor was cold and dark, and the candles were burning. Some scary shadows were cast on the wall.I can almost imagine that there are a few freshmen who should look trembling.

"Here we are." I stopped in front of the stone wall. "The password is 'silence is golden'. Generally speaking, the password will be changed every two weeks and will be announced on the bulletin board. Please pay attention."

The stone wall opened up in front of us and I moved a little so that the new students could see the gorgeous foyer, all the first years had incredible looks of surprise on their faces, it reminded me of my first time at Hogwarts The feeling at that time-that kind of shock is really unforgettable.

"The stairs on the right lead to the girls' dormitory, and the left is the boys' dormitory. Your beds have been arranged and your luggage is in the room." I finally said, "If you have any questions, please come to us."

After dismissing the freshmen, I hurried to my old place by the fire, only to be surprised that Pansy wasn't there.

"Where did she go?"

Blaise shrugged. "Umbridge pissed her off."

Then Blaise said one thing to us.When Draco and I called the new students, Umbridge stopped Pansy at the long table and made a tirade about her hair.

"I also expected you to be an elegant lady, but a lady doesn't wear such a mess of hair. I thought the Slytherin classmates would be different, but you made me have some doubts about it." Doubt." Umbridge then gave Pansy a death order, "I suggest you go back tonight and reconsider how to deal with your hair, Miss Parkinson, if you are still like this tomorrow, I'm afraid not only will I not allow you to enter In my class, I will also write a letter to inform your parents."

"And then Pansy's going to the dorm room—ah, she's back," Blaise said, as Pansy came threatening in a whirlwind.

"I really think highly of that Umbridge, she is simply a nosy old hag!"

"I was just about to tell you that Umbridge was interested in being close to the Slytherin students," Draco said.

"why?"

Draco shrugged. "Fudge probably thought that the Slytherin students and parents would be more willing to play against Dumbledore."

"That doesn't mean we'll be helping that tortoise!" Pansy raged, now with her hair cut short and clean, just like we saw in France. "I hate If others tell me what to do, who is she, just control me like that!"

"She's no one. But I can tell you clearly that anyone who opposes Umbridge will end badly." Draco's voice was a little more depressed, "When she worked in the Ministry of Magic, she issued various All kinds of restrictive laws, all in all, people who obey her will live well, otherwise it will be extremely painful."

"I'd rather go to hell than be her lackey," Pansy said.

"I mean, no matter what you think, you can't show how much you hate her?" Draco went on. "The Ministry of Magic is discussing the withdrawal of Dumbledore's Order of Merlin. Umbridge appears at this moment Apparently spying on Hogwarts on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, and - Umbridge will presumably focus on Potter -"

"She might try to get Slytherin," said Blaise, crossing his fingers. "We probably can't just say no."

Pansy was also silent - she just ran away from home, and now she will definitely not be able to seek help from her family for a while, not to mention the attitude of the Parkinsons this time is also extremely indifferent.

That's when I realized what an insidious move the Ministry had come up with.Control the students through Umbridge, and manipulate the parents through the control of the students.After knowing the truth of the matter, what kind of purpose this new teacher has seems to be not so important anymore.I found myself in a complex chess game, and no matter which choice I made, it seemed dangerous.The Ministry of Magic is certainly powerful, but will Dumbledore definitely lose?I can give an unmistakable negative answer without thinking.

I pressed my temples with a headache, my life this year is destined not to be peaceful.

And the situation in the dormitory is not optimistic.

Daphne and Millicent were back in the dorms, their relationship still looking rocky after a summer break.Millicent was sitting on the bed in a daze, while Daphne was arranging her things without saying a word.

And the return of me and Pansy seemed to break the ice just in time.

"Hello." I walked over to my suitcase and opened it.

"Hello," said Millicent, who was wearing a pink pajamas set that was... a bit unpleasant.

"Have you had a good summer vacation?" Pansy also started to pack her things.

"It's not bad." Millicent answered with care.Pansy and I looked at each other secretly, and decided not to speak for the time being.

"Professor Umbridge," Daphne said suddenly, in a tone of talking about the scenery, "she's not bad, isn't she?"

Pansy's anger welled up all of a sudden, I gave her a look, she took a deep breath, and changed her tone of sarcasm: "She is really a charming lady."

"You think so too? That's great." Daphne didn't seem to notice the sarcasm in Pansy's tone, and then she started talking to me, "You and Draco are both prefects, congratulations."

I don't know why, but I feel more or less uncomfortable: "Well, thank you."

Daphne then asked, "Are you still dating?"

I frowned, and Pansy replied sharply, "They've been officially dating for a long time."

Millicent slid out of bed and walked to the bathroom, and said to me, seemingly casually, "You two make a perfect couple."

"Yeah." Daphne was holding a round mirror and looking at herself in the mirror very carefully, "but there are quite a few people who like him, right?" She let go, and the mirror fell back into the box, "Don't you Are you tired?"

"I don't think so."

"Why don't you just speak up?"

Pansy and I spoke at the same time.I clenched the bundle of clothes in my hand, Daphne said what kind of medicine the gourd sells tonight, she just said something directly.

"Oh, it's nothing." She shrugged and changed into her pajamas, smoothing out the folds on her collar with extra care, "I didn't want to come back because... well, the Daily Prophet makes sense, doesn't it. "

"You approve of the Daily Prophet?" Pansy raised an eyebrow.

Daphne climbed onto the bed slowly, she pulled the quilt up to her chin: "Maybe."

She let go and the curtain slid down over her four-poster bed.Pansy and I looked at each other as Millicent came out of the bathroom and she climbed into her bed.

"I'm going to wash up," I whispered to Pansy.

In the bathroom I thought about what Daphne had just said.Her behavior tonight was really weird, I don't understand why she took such a keen interest in my relationship with Draco - you know we haven't deliberately shy away from others from the beginning.I also can't figure out why she brought up the "Daily Prophet", in order to test Pansy and me?I remember that the Greengrass family chose neutral during the last war. Similarly, the Parkinson family and my family are also neutral. So is Daphne trying to determine our attitude this time?I'm reminded of what happened between her and Rita Skeeter last term...

At this time, there was a gradually louder dispute outside the door——

"You are not allowed to speak to me like this!"

I packed myself up and rushed out in the fastest time.

"I've heard some things about you two, don't think I know everything!" Daphne said sharply, waving her wand.

"You are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks about my family!" Millicent stood on the bed, also holding a wand in her hand.

"What are you guilty of!" Daphne said, "If you all feel that you can't live in the dormitory with me, then go to Professor Snape and ask if you can all move out-ah, and You," she said softly when she saw me, "I also know some of your secrets...Parkinson, don't think that everything will be fine if you have a good relationship with her."

"Shut up!" Pansy yelled menacingly, a shower of sparks from the tip of her wand.

I glanced at the expressions of the three people, and finally looked at Daphne coldly: "You might as well make your words clearer."

"Do you know better? She just likes to inquire about other people! Don't forget how she talked to Skeeter last semester." Pansy shouted at me angrily, "If I don't give a She taught her a lesson—”

"I have to teach her to control her mouth!" Millicent interrupted Pansy, she was almost growling, Daphne was scared by her momentum and took a step back, Millicent stared at her angrily, Her face was flushed.

"Then you have to stop the gossip and gossip first." Daphne muttered.

"Put down the wand!" I roughly guessed what happened, so I ordered the three of them equally, but no one moved, "You want to fight in the dormitory?" I looked around, "That's also very Interesting, maybe you won't be at Hogwarts tomorrow."

"Not at all! Who wants to stay here—"

"—as if someone wants to see you here!"

"If you don't want to stay here, you can go now—"

"Pansy! Millicent!" I snapped. "Put away your wands!"

Pansy hesitated. She glanced at me, put away her wand hesitantly, but still stared at Daphne with disgust.Millicent saw her move, hesitated, and followed suit.

"I will give your feedback to the dean tomorrow." I looked at her and drew out my wand. She stared at me nervously, and I looked at her, and said coldly, "Now you have two There are two options: one, put away your wand, and maybe you can catch the train home tomorrow in one piece, or two, keep going, and you might end up in the infirmary."

"How dare you do that!"

"Prefects have the power to punish unruly students," I warned her, waving my wand, "so unless you want to get in trouble, you better behave yourself!"

For a few seconds, Daphne seemed to want to cast a spell on me.But then she snorted resentfully and jumped back on her own bed. She pulled the curtains hard, and hid behind the bed curtains silently.

"Don't make trouble." I whispered.Millicent lay down on the bed again without saying a word, and Pansy looked at me, still angry:

"Unless someone messes with me first."

The author has something to say:

Hmm... In addition to the lion courtyard, there are unavoidable conflicts in the snake courtyard

————I am the handsome manuscript depositor———

To the student party below the third year of high school:

1. Scores are not the only criterion for determining pros and cons, but good scores can give you a higher starting point.

2. Although the college entrance examination has many disadvantages, it is still a fair competition in general, and it may even be the last time in your life.

3. Never try to violate the rules of the game, especially when you are passive.

The above is just my opinion, but it may be a useful reference.