Chapter 20 Opening Ceremony

Peeves is an old elf, and many of the ghosts he has been in the castle can't tell.

Therefore, in most cases, as long as it does not go too far, the professors turn a blind eye to the behavior of this troublemaker, after all, everyone is considered an old person (?), and some preferential treatment is normal.

In fact, Alan is very suspicious that the school has the intention to use Peeves to make up for the imbalance in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts, so that the students in the school will not be unprepared for the unexpected.

After all, in a sense, if Peeves' actions were to replace those pranks with dark magic, it is estimated that it would be able to rank among the evil wizards in history, of course, even if it was just a little prank, for generations of Hogwarts graduates, the name Peeves would always be engraved in their memories and could not be erased.

Well, that's why for so many years at Hogwarts there have been no parents who have sent their children to school, but only to put their children on the train, although a large part of it is because of the authority of Hogwarts that parents trust, but it is not excluded that Peeves are credited to it.

If you think about it, if Hogwarts allowed parents to send their children to school, it would be a lot of fun.

"Oh, long time no see, Mr. Arthur Weasley, your children are as red as your hair, I wonder if you told them the story of you being hit in the head by a big?

"Isn't that Lucius and his little cub? Hey, that little Malfoy named Draco, did he tell you about your father's experience wandering around the girls' bathroom?"

"Haha, long time no see, Goyle, your son is as stupid as you, it seems that the water balloon that smashed on your head back then has been successfully inherited!"

Situations like this are definitely going to happen, so don't underestimate Peeves' poisonous tongue and mischievous spirit.

Thinking about the fact that Lupin caught up with him in his first class, you know that this elf will definitely not care about the matter of blackening materials until he suffers.

What's even more terrifying is that the professor and principal may leave their jobs, and Peeves will not retire from the first year to your graduation, and then your children will graduate. And this elf is not just a collector of black materials, it has fully exerted the spirit of creating difficulties without difficulty, there is no small meaning of black materials, Peeves himself is the largest maker of black materials, and never tired.

Especially for the freshmen, Peeves doesn't discriminate against them at all, and they don't spare any hands when they are bullied, which leads to almost nine out of ten students being cleaned up by Peeves.

Well, so, Alan still has a little sense of accomplishment for bullying Peeves, after all, don't look at Peeves like this, but at least half of the wizarding world's childhood is shrouded in the fear brought by Peeves...

Secretly guessing, maybe Dumbledore was cleaned up back then.

But that's not to be guessed, and after Eren began to organize his team and became a prefect for a year as Peeves retreated, he was used to it.

"Everyone line up, put your clothes and stuff in magic or something, today is the day to recruit new students"

There was a sneering whisper from underneath the traditional Hogwarts dish for the newborns, once a year, and it was a great relief for everyone in this damn weather.

"Do each other a favor, the clothes of the junior freshmen and the senior students help to get it, I don't think you want the freshmen to find out that their seniors are all a bunch of soup chickens in that serious atmosphere, then it really makes them laugh to death. Alan ignored the laughter and let the people below start to clean their clothes, such a fine tradition certainly deserves the best attitude.

As he spoke, the following began to mess up with each other, and the magic of being able to dry clothes is not something that a junior student can do, but everyone helps each other quickly under the same dream.

In a short time, a group of grinning students were roughly finished, which made the vice-chancellor, Professor McGonagall, quite satisfied, and in some ways, Professor McGonagall was a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and did not like the sloppy students very much.

"Let's go, now go to the auditorium, the first-year students are coming!" Professor McGonagall urged.

However, when the students entered the hall one after another, Professor McGonagall did not choose to lead the crowd into the auditorium, but walked towards Allen in a few steps, most likely because of the full O's results.

Alan told himself not to be proud, after all, he had a bonus to achieve this result, and the vice principal couldn't be proud when he came to praise him.

However, while he was waiting for the praise, Professor McGonagall took a few steps past him and walked up to Harry's side with a kind expression: "Very good, Potter did a great job, I think your father will be proud of you, the Snitch who won the final in the World Cup, this result is beyond my imagination, if it weren't for the fact that school hasn't started yet, I would not hesitate to add fifty points to you, even Professor Snape has nothing to say." ”

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Alan then remembered that Professor McGonagall was a Quidditch player, and although he had to leave the court due to game problems (well, it was Professor McGonagall's seventh-year game, and he had to leave the field for life due to an injury due to a Slytherin foul), but this did not stop Professor McGonagall's love for Quidditch.

In the highest glory of Quidditch, there is no need to expect much attention from an ols mixed with water like Allen, after all, Professor McGonagall herself was the first back then, so there is nothing surprising at all.

There is one thing that Alan disagrees with very much, and that is that Professor Snape has nothing to say because Harry's mother is not Quidditch, and it is up to Harry whose talent comes from...

Thankfully, Professor McGonagall kept her mind very well, and after praising Harry for a while, after she turned to leave, Harry continued to be pushed away by his teammates, who had been talking all the time, but still had no intention of stopping.

Alan smiled and walked straight into the auditorium with Anne.

The elves cleaned the entire auditorium on the first day of school, and the whole auditorium looked extremely clean, although the students who kept coming in stained the floor a lot, but it still did not hide the style of the new auditorium that had been cleaned up.

After Alan and Anne parted, they walked towards the Hufflepuff table, and said that he hadn't seen the two new prefects this year, and he didn't go to the prefects' box to chat.

Greeting a group of familiar people, Alan walked over to the group of prefects, ready to sit down.

Have an acquaintance?

Alan was a little surprised.

Of course, this acquaintance does not mean that everyone is just familiar with each other, but the kind of relationship that has a better relationship, that is, the friendship of eating and bragging together, and the other is an acquaintance whose gold content is not discounted at all.

Selma-san, I've seen it in the World Cup.

As he sat down and greeted a few people, Selma's expression suddenly became desperate, and then she took out a large bag of spices and handed it over as if she was paying protection money.

emmm?

What the heck?

What does your expression of me coming here to grab food mean?

At that time, Alan was stunned, he didn't remember that he had a black history of collecting protection money, but the prefects laughed stupidly, which made Alan quite impulsive to take out his wand and find trouble.

It took a long time for a prefect who had caught his breath to explain with a smile that the poor Selma classmate had brought seasonings from his hometown all the way, thinking that he had become a prefect this year and sent a copy to the prefects together, only to find out that she had missed one in the end, so she could only hand over the rest of herself.

As for why he missed the calculation, Captain Cedric Quidditch next to him said that he was very innocent, as a Hufflepuff, he caught the spice when it was handed over, so when Selma sent it to the back and found that something was wrong, he could only eat the bitter fruit...

Well, laugh at it, the seasoning is resolutely not going to be repaid, everyone has never been missing when they scourged the professor's greenhouse together, how could Allen break away from the team in this situation?

However, the laughter and laughter are now, and everyone must be serious later, after all, the admission of new students is a very grand thing, and the kind of bear children who are still rowing in the lake are still rowing, and they will never give up if they don't toss their strength.

The faculty desks were almost full, Sirius was talking to Professor McGonagall and them, and Professor Snape was as cold as ever, to be exact, a little more green than usual.

Well, last year I managed to get through a Lupin, and this year Irius came straight to a Sirius.

That is, Professor Snape's inner conviction is firm, otherwise someone else will resign in minutes.

As a Gryffindor graduate, Sirius is not very accustomed to eating and communicating at the same table with his teachers at the moment, but he should be more comfortable than Professor Snape Compared to Lupin, Sirius is really not the same as him.

Alan bet that Dumbledore dared to let Professor Snape give Lupin a wolf poison potion, but he would never let him do the same to Sirius.

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Harry's face was full of joy at the moment, but Alan silently wanted to sing a cool song for Harry.

Harry was only in his fourth year, and Potions was compulsory for him.

Are you ready to face death?

The only thing to be thankful for is that people never die, right?

Then again, what did Dumbledore think?

The Triwizard Tournament, the Goblet of Fire, Sirius and Snape, the staring Voldemort and the fleeing Wormtail were a mess.

It's annoying, where are you Voldemort, shall we go it alone?

Alan was even a little bored with the idea, but he soon rejected the idea with a smile.

Before the Horcruxes were found and Voldemort returned to his normal form, the thing couldn't be killed at all, of course, this was mainly because Allen's cultivation time was too short, if he was given another ten years, he wouldn't even need to find the Horcruxes, and he would directly cross the protection of the Horcruxes and kill them.

Fortunately, the sorting ceremony soon began as Hagrid brought a group of newcomers into the group, and these newcomers to the school trembled in front of a group of pretending to be serious bosses, and they were completely ignorant of all the processes.

The old Sorting Hat was taken out again.,It's a new song sung out about every year.,It's really done with heart.,This can do every song is so forget it.,Alan can't make it up.,That song stinks and grows.,With the Sorting Hat's voice, it sounds like torture.。。。

As one newcomer after another was called up, Allen and several of his prefects got together and secretly discussed: "Look, that little guy's legs are shaking!"

"Look, the little girl has a bewildered look on her face. ”

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When the others came, several prefects stood up, smiled, and brought people to the new area, and then continued to admire them quietly and happily.

Well, a bunch of pit goods.

Half a day later, the sorting ceremony finally ended.

However, there is no leader to speak at the moment.

Because Dumbledore stood up and just looked at all his classmates with a smile, and opened his arms in a gesture of welcome.

"I have only two words to say to you," he said, his voice echoing through the Great Hall, "Eat!"

It was perfect after starving all the way and seeing the sorting house, there was nothing more affectionate than these two words, especially a bunch of freshmen wet and soup chickens, although after they sat down, Alan quickly pulled the others to help the group of shivering little quails dry, but the cold still enveloped them in summer clothes.

Therefore, after the food came up, the newcomers didn't even have the time to sigh, and they took the knife and fork and started to move towards the food on the plate.

The opening ceremony was the time when the food was at its most abundant, and it was obvious that the elves had made a lot of efforts, and Alan was also feeling a little hungry, so he directly got a huge steak and danced with knives and forks.

For a moment, the whole of Hogwarts calmed down, except for the occasional whispered talk, except for the sound of food being cut and chewed.

Plenty of food and soup.

As the final dessert was put away, Dumbledore's voice rang out again.

It's a routine schedule again.

Except for a few more forbidden items, all warnings are still the same as before, and as for what is forbidden, Alan never remembers it, anyway, he likes the Forbidden Forest very much.

As the old students yawned, a bomb was dropped.

"I'd also like to regret to inform you that there will be no House Cup Quidditch this year!"