Starting Over at Hogwarts

September 1, 1992.

It was the start of the new term at Hogwarts.

Compared with the liveliness of the Eastern European magic world, the British magic world, which is isolated on the European continent, is extraordinarily calm. The people at King's Station in London are surging like ants.

A car slowly stopped at the station entrance, and a tall gray-haired young man stepped out of the car. He took his textbooks and daily necessities from the car and piled them on the cart little by little.

"Do you need help?"

A girl's voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

Just as the gray-haired youth turned his head, he saw a little blond girl standing in front of him, waving towards him with a smile and greeting him.

"Hi, Wesson, long time no see."

"Luna?"

Weisen looked at the little girl in surprise, and couldn't help but looked around: "Huh? Only yourself? This is your first time to start school, what about Mr. Lovegood?"

"Dad writes a magazine at home."

The little girl responded with a smile, smoothing her hair quietly, not feeling sad because she was the only one studying alone.

The two tacitly did not mention Luna's mother.

Because Ms. Pandora Lovegood received an order from Wesson on the eve of Luna's start of school to go to the European continent to hunt down Voldemort...

Weisen glanced at the little girl's wand hanging behind her ear, frowned, and gently reached out to help her take it off: "Be careful to protect your wand, the teachers in school won't teach you Casting without a staff..."

"Oh."

The little girl nodded unconsciously, and inserted her wand into her sleeve again, causing the corners of Wesson's eyes to twitch.

but…

At least it's safer than hanging on your ears, right?

"Let's go."

Wesson reluctantly lowered his head and sighed.

As Ms. Pandora Lovegood's boss, he must take good care of his subordinate's daughter, especially a little girl with abnormal brain circuits like Luna...

"I just guessed it was you."

Luna pushed her little car and followed Wesson's side, and babbled: "It's really comfortable to be by your side, only you don't have those harassment..."

"Don't say that to anyone else..."

Wei Sen's eyes couldn't help but jump again.

"Oh, I remember."

The little girl nodded earnestly, then pointed to the stack of books in her cart and asked, "Wesson, are there always so many textbooks in the school?"

"It should only be this year..."

Wesson also glanced at the stack of Gilderoy Lockhart's in his cart, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping: "Maybe... these books will not be used up this year."

Luna was a little unlucky.

Because she entered this year just in time for Gilderoy Lockhart as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, she was also forced to feel the professor's malicious forced purchase.

but…

Gilderoy Lockhart's not entirely useless.

At least this professor's writing is not bad, and some of the strange stories in it are quite legendary. As an extracurricular reading, it is indeed qualified.

The most valuable thing is...

Even an ordinary person who knows nothing about magic can read Gilderoy Lockhart without much dyslexia, which is far from the obscure books written by other wizards. .

Therefore, Gilderoy Lockhart's books are more likely to be liked by first-year wizards than other books, and more likely to be liked by young wizards from Muggle families.

This guy…

Not for nothing.

While slowly pushing the luggage cart, Wesson pondered the use of someone like Gilderoy Lockhart...

but…

Whatever the use of Gilderoy Lockhart...

First of all, we have to find a way in school to drive the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor to a dead end, so that he can stand by his side when he is spurned by the world...

Although I don't know how it works...

but…

Even if it's a piece of toilet paper, there's still a little bit of use, right?

"Wilson."

Luna's voice suddenly appeared in Wei Sen's ear, and she looked at her friend curiously: "Are you thinking of something bad?"

"No, I'm thinking of happy things."

Wei Sen shook his head calmly, his face unwavering: "Why do you have such thoughts? Do I look like a bad person?"

"Not like."

Luna nodded slowly, as if she believed Weisen's words, and just explained softly: "But your eyes don't seem to be eating butter cake, just... It's like those boys in the village playing with wooden sticks When the ants..."

"..."

Luna's intuition was too accurate!

Wei Sen's eyes jumped, and he made up a reason: "Maybe their happiest time is when they play with ants with wooden sticks?"

"Then their character is very bad."

Luna shook her head, frowning slightly.

"..."

Wesson is a little difficult to answer this question.

actually…

sometimes…

Not too bad, right?

What if the group of boys were playing with termites destroying the house?

Just when Wesson didn't know what to say to the little girl, they finally reached the nine and three-quarters station, which finally allowed him to skip this topic...

The wall of the station entrance.

While comforting her youngest daughter, Mrs. Molly Weasley instructed Percy Weasley's brothers to take good care of her sister, because their youngest daughter, Ginny Weasley, also entered this year.

Harry Potter…

Not surprisingly, he was by their side.

Because Harry was bullied by his aunt's family again during the holiday, he simply lived in the old house of the Sirius family when Sirius went to find him.

Sirius stood by with Harry Potter, listening to Mrs Weasley's chatter, he couldn't help but muttered: "Hey, Molly, they'll take care of little Ginny, it's time to let them in, There's more behind..."

The voice did not fall.

Harry Potter saw the gray-haired youth and the blond girl walking by, and couldn't help but greeted him loudly!

"Hey, Wesson!"

After hearing Wesson's name, several Weasley students couldn't help but turn around and saw a gray-haired young man who had grown a lot during the holidays.

soon.

The eyes of these people stayed on the blond girl beside Wei Sen, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but become weird.

The whole of Hogwarts knows that in front of Wesson Wright, men and women have always been equal, and they will never use a fuchsia on girls just because they make mistakes...

Since the graduation of Tonks from Hufflepuff, the guy Wesson seems to be always surrounded by guys like Cedric and Burns, and there never seem to be any girls by his side...

This guy…

Have you finally figured it out?

George Weasley glanced curiously at the blond girl beside Wesson, and couldn't help laughing suddenly: "Ha, look, she wears a necklace made of butterbeer stoppers around her neck, it's really beer. the cork…”

It's not really malicious...

George Weasley was just having fun.

However, before George could finish speaking, an icy gaze fell on George's face, interrupting him, and an indifferent voice came over: "If you don't go in now, could you please make a way? "

"We're going in here."

Percy Weasley responded quickly.

"Oh."

Wesson slowly walked over with the luggage cart, and didn't seem to care much about Percy's words: "I see, then please make way first..."

"..."

Percy Weasley is not well.

Since they have to get out of the way, why ask!

When he was talking, Wei Sen pushed the luggage cart and walked in, forcing several people to pull their luggage carts away, as if he was very domineering.

Sirius Black stood beside him and looked at the student a little upset, and when he couldn't help but want to speak a few words of education, Harry quickly grabbed his wrist.

Weisen watched Luna push the luggage cart into the station first, and then looked back at everyone~www.NovelMTL.com~ His eyes fell on everyone.

"Hope you guys have a good time this semester..."

After finishing speaking, Wei Sen turned around and walked into the passage in the wall.

"Is this student always so arrogant?"

Sirius Black glanced at the little guys who were not very good-looking, and couldn't help but complain: "I heard that he helped Harry before, and I thought he was a good little guy, and the old guy Crouch raised him. Older kids really have a bit of a problem..."

"Actually it's fine..."

Harry Potter could only say something dryly.

For those who are in the disadvantaged group, the existence of a person like Wesson can be called an angel; for those who are in a superior position, the existence of Wesson seems to be a bit of an eyesore.

Unfortunately...

Harry is not vulnerable now.