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old wand, and the rat Percy threw away. "

"But in fact, the feeling of having an older brother is good most of the time, right?"

"That's right," said Ron next, pulling out a fat yellow mouse from the inside pocket of his jacket, and it was sleeping.

Harry's pupils began to shrink the moment Ron's hand reached into his clothes, and he was not relieved until Ron took out the mouse.Even though he knew that Peter Pedillo had been imprisoned in Azkaban, Harry was still worried that something unexpected would happen, after all, that guy had always been a very smart person.

Harry interrupted Ron before he could introduce the mouse, and diverted the conversation elsewhere.

As they chatted all over the place, the train gradually drove out of London.When Harry and Ron saw out the window, the train was speeding along the fields full of cattle and sheep, and they watched the fields and grasslands fly by before them, fascinated.

At 12:30, Harry bought a lot of things on the trolley, what are Bibi's multi-flavored beans, Blowing Super Bubblegum, chocolate frogs, pumpkin pie, pot cakes, licorice magic sticks...all Harry He bought everything he saw, and finally paid the saleswoman a total of twelve silver cashes.

Ron watched intently as Harry carried his purchases into the compartment and dumped them all on the empty seats.

"You are hungry?"

"It's okay." Harry said, opening a bag of Bibi's multi-flavored beans, "I just miss the taste of these things...you can eat them too! I think these things taste good." Harry turned to Ron A pumpkin pie stuffed in his hand.

Although Ron was a little embarrassed, he silently forgot about his corned beef sandwich.

Harry was also very happy, because before this, he had only shared it with Draco.

"Oh, it looks like you've got pumpkin puree on your nose." Harry pointed to the tip of Ron's nose.

"Oh really?" Ron quickly wiped it off, "Is there any more?"

"No."

After eating half full, Harry chewed a chocolate frog again... only thought that this chocolate was far worse than Remus's.

After sitting quietly for a while, there was another knock on the compartment door.

"Excuse me," said the man who opened the compartment door, "I wanted to ask, you saw a toad... Hey, Harry."

Harry thought the voice sounded familiar when he heard his own name, and he looked up to see Neville's face. "Hi, Neville, long time no see." Harry looked at his depressed face and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's my toad, the one I told you about...I lost it again." Neville shrugged and said helplessly, "It always tries to get away from me."

"Don't worry." Harry thought for a while and said, "As long as it's still in this car, you can definitely find it."

"I hope." Neville said goodbye to Harry, "I'll go over there again."

Just a few seconds after Neville left, Harry stood up suddenly, startling Ron who was sitting opposite him.

Harry walked around in front of his lap, where Ron's mouse was napping. "I'm going out for a while. I'll be back in a minute."

"Yeah." Ron was biting a gummy candy, and responded vaguely.

Harry actually remembered something through Neville.Not long after Neville appeared last time, Draco brought his followers to make trouble. Although he didn't know if Neville caused any commotion this time (Harry was too embarrassed to ask him), but Neville must not touch him. On Draco's head or let Draco come to him... Harry thought, although Draco may be having a good time talking with other would-be Slytherins at this moment, and he can't think of making troubles at all Undead boy.

However, to Harry's bewilderment, he walked all over the carriage and saw no sign of Draco, not even a single blond hair.

Maybe I missed it.Harry thought about it as he walked back.Sometime in the middle he was pulled into a cubicle by the twins to see the so-called marsupial spider.However, Harry had been with spiders every day when he was at the Dursleys' house, and he had seen the most incomparable giant spider in the Forbidden Forest, so he didn't react much when he saw the palm-sized marsupial spider.

Harry bet the Gemini wanted to see his frightened face, plus that Lee Jordan.

Luckily it wasn't Ron who got caught.Harry thought silently.

"Harry, Harry." As soon as Harry entered the compartment, Ron winked at him, signaling him to close the door first.

"What's wrong?" Harry sat on the other side of the seat, looking at Ron inexplicably.

"The one who just came, that Neville..." Ron stammered, "Why didn't you say he was Neville Longbottom!"

Harry said "Oh" and asked again, "What's wrong with him?"

"That's Neville Longbottom! You're still asking what's wrong! A little witch saw him just now, and said that he was in all kinds of books. How can you be so calm?" Ron Seeing Harry's confused expression, he gave up, "That's Neville Longbottom, the Boy Who Lived, the Savior, the one who defeated that man..." He finally struggled.

"The man?" said Harry. "You mean Voldemort?"

Ron was gasping for breath.

Harry groaned "Oops": "Sorry, everyone in my family calls him that, I didn't..."

"Oh, it's okay." Ron sat up straight in shock, "I should have thought, your parents are very powerful wizards and have been fighting that person, of course you, oh, of course dare to name that person name. I think Neville would do it, he must."

Harry looked at Ron, a little helpless, but before he could say anything, the door to their compartment was pushed open again, and it was pushed open with great force.Harry paused in his heart for the poor door.

This time it was Hermione who opened the door.Harry looked at Hermione, who was also a child, and was a little surprised... Yes, to be honest, he almost forgot that Hermione was like this when she first started school, she looked a little conceited and arrogant.

"Oh, you'd better change into your robes quickly." Standing at the door, Hermione looked at Harry's jeans and shirt. "I asked the driver when I got to the front of the car, and he said we're almost there." finished in one go.

"Oh, hello, you're Harry, right? I just heard Neville talk about you." Hermione looked at Harry with her head raised a little high, "I'm Hermione Granger."

"Hello." Harry tried to equate the Hermione in front of him with the Hermione he was familiar with, "Hermione, nice to meet you."

"We are going to change clothes, can you go out for a while?" Ron in the corner said angrily.

"Well - I'm here because those people out there are so naughty, they're running up and down the aisles," said Hermione, shrugging, and closing the door behind them.

When Hermione went out, Ron glared at the door angrily, muttering, "I'm not at all happy to know her."

Harry flipped out his robes, saying nothing to Ron... Forget it, man.He thought to himself: Not only are you very happy to know her, but you will also fall in love with her and spend your whole life with her.

Harry looked out the window. It was getting dark by this time, and only the outlines of mountains and trees could be seen against the dark purple sky.

"The train will be at Hogwarts in five minutes—"

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Don't know what lies ahead, but at least it's better than the past left behind.

—JK Rowling. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, page 59.

The plot of Platform Nine and Three Quarters is based on the journey from Platform Nine and Three Quarters in "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone".

☆、Hogwarts Slytherin I

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in 5 minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train, and we will send you to school." The voice echoed on the train.

"I don't know what state I was in last time, so nervous?" Harry clenched his hands under his robe.No matter what happened last time, this time he was really nervous.

The train slowed down, and finally came to a slow stop. Harry, who was sitting in the last carriage, got off the train with other students pushing and pushing, and got down to a small station with only one street light——Hogsmeade Station --superior.The cold of the night made Harry shiver, and then he saw Hagrid holding the lantern, and at the same time he heard his voice calling: "First Years! First Years over here!"

Harry also heard the exclamation of many first years when they saw Hagrid.

Hagrid picked up the lamp, saw Harry who was looking at him and Neville not far away, and greeted them to follow him closely: "Come on, come with me, are there any first-year students? Alright! First-year Freshmen follow me!"

As soon as Harry lifted his foot, he felt his hand being grabbed... He paused, and saw Draco on his left when he turned his head.His blond hair reflected the light of the street lamps as much as possible even on such a dimly lit night.

Draco looked at Harry, narrowed his pale eyes, smiled at Harry and said, "If you don't leave, you'll be left behind."

"Hmm." Harry was held by Draco's left hand like this, and followed the crowd to the road leading to the Black Lake.It was already very dark at this time, and they walked down the steep and narrow path in Harry's memory, only the faint light of the lamp in Hagrid's hand walking in the front could be seen.

No one spoke along the way, and Neville's occasional sniff was the loudest.In the steady silence, Harry could hear Draco breathing slightly faster beside him.Harry silently counted the distance traveled in his heart, and when he thought that there should be one last turn left, Hagrid just yelled: "Turn this turn, and you will see Hogwarts for the first time." .”

The crowd immediately jumped up, and everyone silently quickened their pace.

After turning the last corner, a black lake suddenly opened up at the end of the narrow path. On the other side of the lake stood a majestic castle with spiers and windows shining under the starry sky.

The end of Harry's vision was completely occupied by the majestic castle that lit up the dark night.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Draco was still shocked by the resounding "Oh—" of various voices. He rubbed his ears and tilted his head to look at Harry.In the darkness, the other party's face was reflected by the distant lights, as if it was hidden behind frosted glass, but those eyes, which were shining brightly due to the reflection of Hogwarts lights, were so clearly imprinted in his mind.

Draco lowered his gaze, smiled slightly again, and pulled Harry into the boat, who seemed to have been unable to recover for a long time.

"No more than four per boat!" Hagrid said loudly.However, after Draco took Harry's hand into the boat, no one came aboard their boat again.

Oh, Crabbe and Goyle wanted to come up, but after Draco said in a very mocking tone, "Harry and I will drown in this lake if you come up", the two went looking for an empty boat.

But Harry wondered if there was really no danger for the two of them to be on the same boat?But seeing that this boat can carry Hagrid, then the two of them should be fine.

The fleet of first-year students led by Hagrid paddled across the mirror-flat lake, and the castle appeared more and more clearly in front of them with the fluctuation of the lake. , the astronomical tower soared into the sky, and finally when they drove through the cliff and tunnel, before mooring at the underground pier, the castle seemed to stand above their heads.

Harry stepped on the rickety side of the boat, and once again stepped on the ground covered with gravel and small pebbles.He heard Hagrid ask Neville "Is that your toad?" He also heard murmurs of unconcealed excitement from the crowd, but he only looked at the tunnel in front of him.The ivy curtain only covers the outside of the cliff, and this place seems to be just a place of stones and stones-he hardly remembers this place, he only remembers that he crossed the black lake, but he doesn't remember that he also walked through this tunnel.

"Hey Harry, let's go." Draco turned around and called Harry, and Harry just woke up and followed the large team that had walked several steps away.

Under the guidance of Hagrid, the first graders climbed up the tunnel, then walked across a flat and wet grass in the shadow of the castle, came to the front of Hogwarts castle, walked up the stone steps, and stopped at the huge oak hall. in front of the door.Harry has walked in and out of this door countless times, and after today he will walk in this door again day and night, embracing his Hogwarts life again.

As was customary, Hagrid knocked on the oak doors of Hogwarts, and Professor McGonagall, who had been waiting for them, pulled the door wide open.Harry saw the torches blazing around the stone wall behind her, and he was facing the marble staircase leading upstairs.

"Thank you, Hagrid. Let me pick you up when you get here." Professor McGonagall said, and then led them to a small room on the other side of the hall, and Hagrid had already entered the auditorium.

With hundreds of eleven-year-olds waiting to go to school, there was a growing tension in the small room, but Harry didn't feel the tension at all, because Draco was so close to him.Harry felt the man behind him... so tall and strong, he could barely move.

"Hello." Harry just wanted to ask Draco to take a little space to relax, but Professor McGonagall coughed twice, and the room that was still a little bit quiet suddenly fell silent.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," Professor McGonagall glanced at everyone roughly, and said seriously but with gentle eyes, "The start-of-school banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the dining room, you need to make sure Let’s talk about the houses you have entered. House sorting is a very important ceremony in Hogwarts, because in your next seven years of study, the house is like your home. You will take classes with other students in the house, Living together and spending our spare time together in the college common room."

"The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history..." Harry almost felt a little uncomfortable after listening to Mike Professor Ge gave a long speech about the four colleges and the rules of the school, but after finding that Draco's face was not very good, and relying on himself just to open up a little pitiful gap with the people next to him, Harry felt that he couldn't do it at all. Opening his mouth to let Draco get away from him.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves while waiting, and start seven years of life with a refreshed mental outlook." Professor McGonagall finally ordered, "Wait Please keep quiet."

Finally, Professor McGonagall left the room, and people quickly occupied the place where Professor McGonagall was standing before, and Harry felt a little more relaxed because of psychological factors.

"My grandma said sorting was very important... she didn't tell me how, but I felt like I was going to be in Hufflepuff."

Harry heard Neville talking to Ron.

"I don't know how to sort either . . . by a test, maybe. Fred, oh, it's my brother, and he said the test hurt us a lot, but I think he was joking."

Ron's words caused quite a commotion.

"Harry, which house are you going to? I'm definitely Slytherin." Because the gap around him was bigger, Draco finally stopped being so close to Harry, which made Harry loose a lot. tone.

"I don't know." Harry said in a very confused voice, "Sirius and my father think that there is a good chance that I will go to Gryffindor, and my mother said that everything depends on fate. But the three of them think that the four houses It's all right, Grandpa's portrait says that Potter is all over Hogwarts."

"What about you? Harry, which college do you want to go to?" Draco unabashedly showed that he was very concerned about this question.

"I don't think so, I'd better leave it to the Sorting Hat, it always knows where I should go." Harry said jokingly.

Hearing what Harry said, Draco also understood that he probably couldn't get any definite answer from him, so he could only suppress his unhappiness.

In fact, Harry really didn't know where to go, Gryffindor or Slytherin?Or something else?

This question has been bothering him since he received the notice.

He has memories of the past, not the Golden Boy or the Savior Who Lived, just Harry Potter.But he has old friendships and new friends... Harry looked at Draco, who was pale and frowning slightly, and sighed inwardly...

After all, the Sorting Hat will be stronger than him.

"Now, single file," Professor McGonagall reappeared, telling them, "follow me." And they followed Professor McGonagall out of the room, across the hall, and stopped again in front of a pair of double doors—the door Then came the cheerful voice of an ensemble.

Harry stood at the head of the line, and during the short time he was waiting in front of the door, a small commotion broke out in the crowd behind him.

"Neville Longbottom? You are... oh my god, I see your scars." A super-high-decibel scream started the commotion, and then the crowd was like a potion boiling away Bubbling likewise, splashing out.

"The Boy Who Lived!"

"Get out of the way, let me see him—"

The crowd was noisy, and Harry tiptoed back to see Neville's flushed face filled with embarrassment, bewilderment, and a kind of bewildered fear.

Harry lost himself in thought uncontrollably.His existence here may be just like Neville in his previous life... He has nothing to do with Dumbledore or Voldemort, just a little wizard living in this era.

But Sirius, being the first butterfly to flap its wings, changed the death of his parents, sent Peter Pediru to Azkaban, and changed the death of Regulus, his status, and the entire Black family of brilliance.

It even changed the position of the Malfoy family, the power distribution of the entire Ministry of Magic, and has been changing continuously...

As long as Sirius exists, the butterfly's wings will keep flapping until time reaches a place he doesn't understand.

after that--

However, the entire pattern has changed, and all he knows is the world centered on Harry Potter... If something that should not be changed is changed, will it cause Voldemort...

"Harry?"

Stop thinking!

"Huh? Draco, what's wrong?"

"Neville Longbottom - the Savior's side..." Draco stammered.

Harry took Draco's hand, waved it and said, "That's just a kid who is very confused and scared, Draco, do you want to go over and shake his hand?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Handshake?" Draco was puzzled, "Why should I shake hands with him?"

"It's nothing, let's go." Harry turned his head and said loudly, "The door is open."

This sentence helped Neville, who was surrounded by people, a big favor.After all, for the children in this room, the savior is not as important as Hogwarts for the time being.

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It's not where you stand that matters, it's what direction you're facing

——I didn’t find the source, the source is the high school knowledge book

Hogwarts Slytherin plot borrows from "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" Sorting Hat chapter

☆、Hogwarts Slytherin II

As the heavy double doors slowly opened, the brightness that was originally only a gleam gradually grew larger.Finally, when the door was completely opened, the entire hall was presented in front of all the first-year students.

A place of utter unimaginability, magic, splendor.

Students from other grades of the four colleges are all wearing robes and sitting around the long table representing the four colleges. Above the table are thousands of candles floating in the air to illuminate the dining room. Above the candle halo is a velvety black The sky and the less obvious starlight.

There were four tables with gleaming gold plates and goblets, and another long table at the head of the dining room where the teachers sat.

Professor McGonagall took them to the teacher's seat and asked them to line up facing all the senior students.At this time, all eyes in the entire auditorium were on the first-years waiting for sorting. The seniors were whispering among the four long tables, and the professors with relaxed or serious expressions were sitting in the teacher's seat... Harry went there He glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

He heard Hermione whisper in the middle of the line, "The ceiling here is enchanted to look like the sky outside. I read about it in Hogwarts, A History." But before Professor McGonagall will When the old, patched and dirty sorting hat was placed on the four-legged stool she had just put down, the first graders all shut their mouths tightly, and their eyes were all focused on the hat, worried For the next sorting ceremony.

Draco felt a little nervous.

Harry felt a kind of peace of mind that was free to judge by fate.

There was no sound in the dining room.Then the hat twisted, and the brim split a wide slit like a mouth.Harry coughed lightly, and listened to the Sorting Hat's singing seriously: "You may think I'm not beautiful, but don't judge people by their appearance... Any hidden thoughts in your mind can't hide from the golden eyes of the magic hat Fireeye... because I am a thinking hat!"

After the Sorting Hat sang, the teachers applauded first (Harry saw that it was Dumbledore who clapped first), and then the audience applauded thunderously. The Sorting Hat, who likes to perform, bowed to the four dining tables one by one , and then stood still.

"So we'll just have to wear this hat?" Harry heard Ron whisper behind him, "I'm going to kill Fred, he sounds like he's going to fight a giant."

"Wearing a hat is much better than testing something." Neville breathed a sigh of relief, "Although I'm not very good at chatting..."

"You're better than most of the people here, Neville." Ron hastily retorted to Neville, "Don't worry at all, you'll definitely get into Gryffindor, I promise!"

Harry smiled faintly.

Professor McGonagall came up to them with a roll of parchment, and said, "Whoever I call by name now will put on a hat, sit on a stool, and wait for the Sorting—Hannah Abbott."

"Hufflepuff," the hat called.

The Hufflepuff table clapped vigorously.

……

"Hermione Granger."

"Gryffindor!" shouted the hat.

Ron, who was already sitting at the Gryffindor long table, clapped as hard as everyone else.

The sorting was carried out in an orderly manner, with applause and cheers erupting at each long table, but something quickly broke this delicate balance—the professor called out a name that could be said to be recognizable: "Neville Longbottom."

Suddenly there was a "buzzing" whisper in the auditorium like the "hissing" sound of a small flame.

Harry could hear Neville taking a deep breath, but he seemed quite composed as he walked up to the Sorting Hat.

"Longbottom, is she calling Longbottom?"

"That Neville Longbottom?"

"It's not that Neville Longbottom, how could there be two Longbottoms! Before I was outside the door, I heard someone shouting that I saw his scar..."

It took the Hat a long time to make a decision on Neville, and when it finally called out "Gryffindor", the Gryffindor table erupted in cheers that could have knocked the Sorting Hat off Neville's head.The three houses other than Slytherin gave him thunderous applause, and the loud applause and cheers almost toppled the roof of the auditorium.

George and Fred have been yelling since the Sorting Hat said "Gryffindor": "We've got Longbottom! We've got Longbottom!"

Although Professor McGonagall couldn't restrain the upturned corners of her mouth, she still coughed twice to signal that everyone was fine.The excited crowd did not hear this signal, and it was not until Dumbledore knocked his wine glass with a silver spoon that the auditorium gradually returned to silence.

Professor McGonagall continued to sort: "Draco Malfoy."

Draco glanced at Harry, mouthed "wait for you" to Harry, and then walked over with great dignity.Harry stood there watching Draco sit upright on the bar stool just like last time, and the Sorting Hat screamed, "Slytherin!" almost as soon as it touched his head.

Draco sat down at the Slytherin table amidst cheers, and Crabbe and Goyle and some people Harry didn't know were talking to him and congratulating him.It wasn't until Harry saw that he was very satisfied with himself after exchanging greetings that he calmly looked away.

At this time, there were not many people left.

Moen... Knott... Parkinson... Patil and Patil... Sally Ann... Pox...

"Harry Potter!" cried Professor McGonagall.

Harry calmly walked over to Professor McGonagall and sat on the high stool.

Harry saw people whispering in the dining room as the hat was pulled over his head to block his view, and then he saw Draco's concerned gray eyes, and then the dark world and waiting inside the hat.

Harry sat on the high stool, the big brim of the Sorting Hat not only covered his eyes, but even pressed directly to his nose.

He took a deep breath, made sure he was fine, and let it out.

"Oh, very pure Potter." The Sorting Hat sighed as soon as it came up, "Son, I'm so glad to see you. Your family has always been sparsely populated... Where will you be sorted? Or what do you want to be for?" How about winning 150 points in the academy? You have a wealth of knowledge in your little head, you are brave and fearless but...it is hard to say, it is strange, you have given me a difficult problem." Harry pursed his lips tightly, but did not say a word Said, without thinking anything, "Difficult. Very difficult. Visibly courageous. Not bad at heart. Talented, oh my gosh, yes, you have a burning desire to prove yourself, so, It's very interesting... where should I assign you?"

Harry's hands were clenched into fists, his mind empty.

"You'll be very successful, you know, it's all in your head, Slytherin will help you succeed, there's no doubt about it..." the Sorting Hat said in a small voice, "what do you think Can you be great, you know, you can make a difference, you... at the moment of your thought, Slytherin can help you to greatness, there is no doubt about it - yes!"

"Slytherin!"

The "Slytherin" that echoed throughout the hall also echoed in Harry's mind, and then the much calmer applause of the Slytherins brought him back to reality.

Professor McGonagall helped Harry take off his hat. In the instantly bright world, the first thing Harry saw was Draco's uncontrollable smiling face.Then Harry, as if infected by him, also raised a big smile.

He jumped off the high stool and glanced at the teacher's desk out of the corner of his eye. Of course Snape's face was expressionless, he didn't see anything.Harry made his way towards the Slytherin table, feeling a sort of "relieved at last" out of nowhere.

Neville and Ron on the Gryffindor table looked a little disbelieving...Harry thought their expressions were a little cute.

Draco patted the empty seat next to him and motioned for Harry to come and sit.

Harry secretly sighed in his heart: The first Occlumency in his life was to deal with the Sorting Hat...

but--

Harry looked at the complete stranger at the table, and then at the silver-green streamer hanging above his head.

And Draco who was always smiling beside him...

Slytherin.It really is a new start.

Harry sat at the long Slytherin table, looking at the teacher's bench on the high platform, and Dumbledore sat on a big golden chair in the middle of the teacher's bench, he was still the same as Harry remembered - wearing the emblem Ordinary half-moon glasses, sharply hooked nose, long silver hair and beard and ghosts sparkle.Then he stood up, looked at the students with a smile on his face, and stretched out his arms to them, as if nothing could make him happier than seeing the students in a crowd.

"Welcome!" said Dumbledore. "Welcome old students to come back to continue their studies, and welcome new students to come to Hogwarts to start a new life! Before the banquet begins, I would like to share with you a rather regrettable The news that our Care of Fantastic Creatures teacher, Professor Keitel Byrne, retired late last year in order to spend more time with his remaining rascals, however, I am happy to say, was none other than Rubeus Hagrid has come to fill his place, and Hagrid has agreed to be a teacher as well as a gamekeeper."

The applause was not very warm, but the applause on the Gryffindor table was particularly enthusiastic.Harry sat at the long Slytherin table where there was basically no applause. While clapping, he whispered in Draco's ear, "Hagrid is my parents' friend, and he gave it to me as Hedwig."

"Hedwig?" Draco asked suspiciously, "Is it the Snowy Owl who brought chocolates to my house?"

"Yeah. Oh, I forgot we only met Hagrid when you and Sissy's mother were gone, and it's okay if you don't know."

Draco looked at Harry, but Harry's glowing green eyes were now looking back at the teacher's table.

Draco, who felt that he was ignored by Harry, didn't know that Harry was actually observing Quirrell, who was pretending to talk to Snape, but was actually pointing the back of his head at the Gryffindor table.

However, after looking at it for a while, Harry's eyes met Snape's uncontrollably, and he forced a calm smile before looking away.

Dumbledore raised his hands, ended the sparse applause, and said in a deep voice: "Although it has been clearly mentioned in the "Daily Prophet" and in the letter to you, I still want to waste everyone's time eating a biscuit to emphasize it. After a long period of testing and careful consideration, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft officially changed the protection of magical creatures into a compulsory course from the 1991 school year, hoping that students can learn how to live with them peacefully on the basis of understanding magical animals , and even be able to love, and consciously respect and protect magical creatures."

"Huh?" Harry couldn't figure out why this change was because Sirius wasn't committed to the protection of magical creatures?

"Well, I think the important things have been said," said Dumbledore, "so, as a final welcome to you all again on behalf of Hogwarts, I would like to say a few words before dinner, which is: !Cry nose! Residue! Twist!"

"Thank you everyone, let's start eating." Dumbledore sat down again after speaking.

When Dumbledore finished speaking, all the plates were filled with food, chicken legs, roast beef, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages... a lot of delicious food piled up into a hill, and there were some vegetables and sauces .

Harry took a little of each.He wasn't very hungry at first, but with so much food in front of him, he still couldn't help but want to eat.

The ghosts of each college began to haunt their own college tables, and the bloody Baron, the ghost of Slytherin, happened to be sitting next to Harry.

Draco pushed Crabbe next to him to squeeze in again, and then he did the same, keeping Harry away from the Bloody Barrow.

Harry, who was already familiar with the ghost, had no discomfort other than feeling a little cold.

After everyone had eaten their fill, the rest of the food disappeared from the plate, and the plate became as clean as ever.