However, Hermione, who was fascinated by Professor Lockhart, ignored Annie and looked at the podium with a nymphomaniac face.

"Hey, Malfoy, do you have any scissors? It's, that, big scissors. Seeing that Harassment Hermione had failed, Anne continued to poke Malfoy.

"Huh?" Malfoy looked confused.

"Sturdy scissors!" Anne gestured with her hand as she gestured with the scissors to cut things.

Malfoy continued, confused.

Anne pulled out her staff from behind her back, and on the table, a pair of smoke-shaped scissors appeared, as well as a stick, which was cut off with scissors, and the head of that stick was cut off.

Malfoy's eyes widened with horror...... and bewilderment.

"Made's a retarded ......" Anne waved her hand, dispersing the smoke in front of her.

"Harry......" Anne turned to look at Harry.

"Nope! I didn't! I'm not! He's talking nonsense! Harry didn't know what was outside the creatures, and when Anne turned around, Harry waved his hands in horror.

"......" Anne choked speechlessly, turned back and flipped through her book.

At the end of the first class, Lockhart left in a huff, and most of the girls were fascinated and their eyes were foggy, but the boys seemed to be hollowed out, their eyes empty, and they mechanically packed up their books and quills.

"......" Anne had been deserting the whole time studying the books from the library, and although she knew what Lockhart was capable of, she didn't expect it to be terrifying.

I'm afraid the succubus is three points weaker than him, right?

It wasn't until noon that the bear children regained their state.

And Anne can't be described as standing out from the crowd in the cafeteria, it's just a starry moon, and everyone is looking forward to it.

That's right, her magic hat is taller than Dumbledore's old turnip, and it looks scary!

"Annie, you ......" Ron began his inquiry into Anne as he nibbled on his favorite chicken leg for 10,000 years.

As an iron-headed baby, it can be said that throughout the complete Harry Potter works, he is the only one who is a little expert in death.

"Don't ask, it's magic!" Anne said solemnly.

"But your hat resembles Mr. Sorting Hat! Did you do it yourself? "Ron is not false at all, unless Anne has some magic spell that can make him speechless, otherwise his mouth can definitely bear all the mouth cannons, if it weren't for Harry stealing people's heads, Ron awakened a master of Naruto's god and mouth cannon skills, and it would not be strange to talk about the noseless monster to suicide.

"Do you still want to play with guns?" Anne's eyes widened.

"Can you still have a gun to play with?" Ron's eyes widened.

You know, since I played a few times last year, the gun was confiscated by Lao Deng, and Anne couldn't take it out again.

"Hmm...... I guess Old Deng doesn't have so much spare time to take care of us this year, let's play with us, Harry, Malfoy, are you coming? Anne scrubbed her chin, thinking that the old turnip, who had broken her heart, might give Riddle's notebook to Ginny again, and the first half of the year should not be a big deal.

But Lucius's old boy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since he took the lead in opposing Lao Deng last year, although there has been no substantial progress, but he has faintly raised the banner of anti-Deng, and those who oppose Lao Deng have naturally moved closer to him.

For example, the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Fudge, who has a strong desire for power, after Dumbledore's strong support, although he has secured the position of minister, he gradually has a sense of precaution against Dumbledore's wilted old turnip, he is afraid of becoming Dumbledore's puppet, he is greedy for power and money, and can be said to be an extremely pure politician.

He was now standing at the head of the wall, not supporting or opposing Lucius's anti-Deng banner, quietly watching.

even secretly opened the back door for Lucius's convenience.

He wanted to take advantage of the fisherman's fortune and have someone to help him deal with Dumbledore, and this was the best time for him to get rid of Dumbledore's influence.

Therefore, Lao Deng was summoned by the Ministry of Magic from time to time for various reasons, and although the initiator of all this was Lucius, there was no shortage of inactive Fudge.

Anne naturally knew about this, because she had seen an official document from the Ministry of Magic on Lao Deng's desk yesterday about Hogwarts' refusal to send the Ministry of Magic's security personnel.

After all, the academy got into the trolls last year, and Lucius made a big fuss.

Although Anne was not very interested in Lucius's clown-like behavior, she also secretly praised it, so that the old radish had no time to take care of herself, which is the most important thing for Lucius in the next four episodes.

"Oh, oh......" Malfoy was still a little wooden at this time, and it seemed that sitting in the front row was more severely affected, and it was a lot more difficult to recover.

"Annie!" Just then, a little Shota called her behind Anne's back.

Anne smiled and turned her head to look at the shutter of an old-fashioned camera.

The intense flash of the flash almost blinded Anne......

"Sister Annie, you're my idol!" Colin looked at Anne with the camera in his arms.

"......" Anne was speechless, yes, the iron head baby No. 2 is here.

"Oh! Mr. Harry Potter! Colin spotted Harry again, and instantly gave him one. Compared to Anne, Harry must be the one higher on Colin's list of idols.

Needless to say, the first one must be Dumbledore, and the iron-headed baby at the sorting ceremony kept clicking at the old Deng on the podium, thanks to the strong strength of the old Deng Ding, and the battle like this press conference was not false at all, otherwise he might have turned the camera into something......

Colin had the object of entanglement, and Anne hurriedly slipped away, but the object of attention, wherever she went, the eyes of the bear children followed.

Anne came to the teacher's seat, Dumbledore's place was vacant, but Professor McGonagall was, always at the school, with the students.

"Grandma McGonagall......" Anne sat in Dumbledore's chair and rubbed next to Professor McGonagall's seat, looking at McGonagall cutely.

But Professor McGonagall hadn't looked up yet, but Snape looked up sharply.

Even if I'm your father, you still think Professor McGonagall is a grandmother? And what am I calling Professor McGonagall? Mother??

Anne rolled her eyes at Snape's eyes, saying I didn't see it.

"Don't come to me, Mr. Sorting Hat's decision, even the Headmaster can't influence it." Professor McGonagall lowered her fork, lifted her glasses, and caressed Annie's shoulder, "After all, Mr. Sorting Hat used to do the same......

"Ahem." Professor Binns coughed, interrupting Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall woke up suddenly, covered her mouth with a smile, smiled shyly, and apologized.

To Professor Binns, she was just a little girl.