Evan gave Kate a brief explanation, he felt that the topic of house-elves could be explained by Hermione, and I believe that she would be very willing to talk to the younger students about what house-elves are, and how to deal with them, treat them, and how to help house-elves......

Evan had an image of all the freshmen sitting together honestly and Hermione giving them lessons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Follow this line of thought and continue to think about it.

He felt the need to gather all the new students and explain to them the rules of the school and the things to look out for.

There is a saying that we should start from scratch and help these children establish a correct outlook on life, values and the world.

Hogwarts doesn't have such a tradition, but now that he's the student council president, he can try to make a change.

While Evan was taking care of the cute elementary school girl, he was still discussing the Sorting Hat's warning.

"What did you want to say before the sorting?" Hermione asked Nick, who was almost headless, and brought herself a sugar cookie, and by the way, Aven, "It's about the hat warning about what happened eight hundred years ago?"

"Oh, at that time, the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest didn't have the best relationship with us as they do now, and the overall strength was much stronger than it is now, and they suddenly launched an attack on Hogwarts, and we finally had to activate the castle's defensive magic......"

"Eh, after that. Ron said.

His mouth was stuffed to the brim, and it was remarkable to be able to make a sound.

"Excuse me, what did you say?" Nick drove him enviously, and Ron was almost gobbling up baked potatoes at the moment.

"He said we knew about it. "While obtaining the Gryffindor Secret Treasure Key, Aven, Harry, Ron, and Hermione learned the ins and outs of the centaur event from the elders of the centaur tribe and the illusion magic left behind by Gryffindor.

At that time, Hogwarts was indeed very dangerous, facing an unprecedented crisis, under the influence of the evil gods, the crazy Fallen Pony killed almost all the creatures in the woods, collected their flesh and blood to worship the evil gods, and summoned it to come to this world.

Eventually, they even started attacking the school.

"Is there any other warning from that hat besides this?"

"Oh, and a few more times, once a group of powerful Dark Wizards attacked Hogwarts......" Nick looked away from Ron, who was now eating chicken legs and ribs, "The Sorting Hat always warns when it senses that the school is in great danger. Of course, its advice is the same every time: stick together and maintain internal stability. ”

Together, Hogwarts can overcome all dangers and difficulties.

"How can the Celestial Eye be less dangerous?" Ron asked, looking up again.

"Can you speak properly!" Hermione said dissatisfied, looking at him with a look of disgust.

"It's just a hat, how do you know the school is in danger?" Ron said, swallowing hard.

"I don't know. "Of course, it's always in the headmaster's office, so dare I say it's heard something there, and that hat is thoughtful, and it can tell you all day if you want to." ”

Hearing this, the first-year freshmen sitting around them let out another exclamation.

When Hermione, Ron, and the ghost spoke, they listened quietly, in awe, afraid to interject.

Many of these new students came from Muggle families, who knew nothing about the wizarding world and felt amazing whatever they saw, and some of them came from wizarding families who had heard their parents talk about Hogwarts but still didn't know much about it.

Regardless, the student council president, prefect, and Harry are all big names on top of them at the top.

The ghost in front of them seemed to be very familiar with them, and it was enough to prove that it had been floating in this annex all the time.

There were hundreds of people at the Gryffindor Table, but Nick, who was almost headless, only spoke to a few of them.

In the eyes of the freshmen, this is probably a manifestation of authority and status.

However, the next topic left them dumbfounded!

"Well, it wants the people of the four houses to be friends," Harry said, looking over at the Slytherin table where Draco Malfoy was talking, "It's very unlikely, I see." ”

"You shouldn't have that attitude. Nick reproached, "Peaceful coexistence and cooperation are the key." We ghosts belong to different houses, but we have always maintained a close friendship, and despite the fierce rivalry between Gryffindor and Slytherin, I never dreamed of arguing with Barrow the Bloodyman. ”

"That's just because you're afraid of him. Ron said.

Nick, who was almost headless, looked very insulted and looked at Ron angrily.

"I believe that I, Sir Nicholas de Mimcy Boltington, have never made a cowardly mistake in my life, nor have I flinched, and that I have noble blood in my veins......"

"What blood?" Ron asked, "and surely you won't have it." ”

"That's a figure of speech!" Nick was annoyed, his head fluttering dangerously on his half-cut neck, "I think I can still enjoy the freedom to speak as I please, though I no longer have the pleasure of eating and drinking!

"Nick, you know, he's not really laughing at you!" Hermione said hurriedly, giving Ron an angry look.

There are a lot of people around here, can't this guy be a good example like Aven?!

Unfortunately, Ron's mouth was stuffed with a mouth that was about to explode again.

He could only mumble "I didn't mean to laugh at you", and Nick seemed to think the apology was too light.

He glared at Ron angrily, flew into the air, straightened his feathered hat, and floated away from them to the other end of the table, and sat down in the middle of a group of second-year students, who seemed to be telling a joke and laughing.

"Look at what you've done, Ron!" Hermione said sternly.

"What?" said Ron, swallowing his mouthful, unconvinced, "Am I not allowed to ask even a simple question now?"

"Alright, don't say it. Hermione said angrily, turning to join Evan and Kate in the conversation.

"Inexplicable!" Ron muttered, and began to talk to Lavender on the other side.

Harry, who sat between the two, smiled helplessly, looking up at his new student with the same stunned expression.

It turns out that this is the prefect, and he has no scruples at all......

Harry didn't know what they were thinking, but it was definitely Ron and Hermione.