Chapter 205: New Teacher
Professor McGonagall left Hermione.
Alan knew that Hermione would get the time turner.
This represented Dumbledore's absolute trust in Hermione.
The Time Converter is no ordinary magic device, it can take the user back in time!
Think about it, if you go back to before Voldemort was born and give his father a bunch of family planning supplies to prevent his birth, maybe the tragedy of the Potter family would not have happened later.
But Alan would never do it.
If this is done, the world of Harry Potter ceases to exist, so will he still have a chance to be reborn?
Alan left Professor McGonagall's office in a state of confusion.
Miss Pomfrey also returned to the hallway with Alan and Harry.
"I've really never seen a little wizard like you, so young and full of magic!"
Madam Pomfrey is full of praise for Allen, and she thinks Allen is amazingly talented!
Madam Pomfrey muttered all the way back to the school hospital.
Alan and Harry descended the marble staircase and returned to the Great Hall.
The auditorium was a sea of pointed black hats, and every long college table was filled with students, their faces glittering with thousands of candles floating above the tables.
Professor Flitwick walked out of the auditorium with an antique Sorting Hat and a three-legged stool.
Oh," Harry said regretfully, "we didn't make it to the sorting ceremony. ”
The two of them tiptoed as best they could, toward their respective college tables.
But as they walked behind the auditorium, people turned their faces to look at them, and a few pointed at them.
Alan and Harry looked at each other, and it seemed that word had spread about their encounter with the Dementors on the train!
So Alan no longer disguised it, and simply strode back to the position that belonged to Ravenclaw.
Facing the admiring gazes of the little Ravenclaw wizards, Alan calmly sat down in his fixed position.
The Ravenclaws all automatically avoided his position, and even the new little wizards were placed in other positions by Penelope.
At this moment the Headmaster stood up and spoke, and Dumbledore looked at the young wizards in the audience with a smile, the candlelight shining on his white beard.
He seems to be affable, and can always easily gain the trust and respect of the young wizards.
This may have something to do with the fact that he is the greatest white wizard of all time.
But more often than not, people can't help but trust him.
After his welcome speech, Dumbledore's face became serious.
He cleared his throat, and it was clear that the next words were important.
"Our school is currently welcoming some Dementors from Azkaban, sent by the Ministry of Magic on official duty, as you all already know, as they searched the Hogwarts Express. ”
"I am proud that the little wizards in our school have been able to fend off and even banish them. ”
The little wizards in the auditorium all poked their heads into their seats and looked at Allen.
The little wizards at the Ravenclaw long table sat up straight.
In the distance, Alan and Professor Dumbledore's eyes met.
Alan could feel the admiration and scrutiny in his gaze.
"But that doesn't mean all of our little wizards can provoke them. Professor Dumbledore accentuated his voice, emphasizing.
"No one is allowed to leave the school without permission. No amount of trickery, tricks, or disguises can fool the Dementors - not even the Cloak of Invisibility. He added faintly.
Alan blinked, apparently for Harry.
I just don't know, can the Dementor see through his wonderful wizard robes?
"Dementors don't understand justification and begging for mercy. So I remind all of you not to let them justify hurting you. I hope that the prefects and our newly elected presidents of the boys and girls will make sure that no student is allowed to clash with the Dementors. ”
Alan looked at Penelope, the beautiful and intelligent girl with a solemn face, obviously hearing Dumbledore's words in her heart.
Penelope, who had confronted the Dementors head-on, knew all too well how terrible they could be.
She was determined to take her duty seriously and not give the young wizards a chance to be harmed by the Dementors.
Percy at the Gryffindor table, he puffed up his chest again, and looked around vividly.
He liked the feeling of being valued by his professor, preferring his name to appear alongside Penelope.
Dumbledore paused again, looking around the Great Hall with a very serious expression, and no one moved or made a sound.
Even when Lupin, the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, was introduced, the auditorium erupted in sparse applause.
Gilderoy Lockhart proves that even a professor can be a bad guy who doesn't know how to learn.
The other teachers were wearing their best robes, and Professor Lupin looked even more ragged as he sat next to them.
This couldn't help but make the little wizards doubt his strength.
Alan couldn't help but look at Professor Snape.
Professor Snape's thin yellow face twitched, twisted, and terrifying, and the expression was more than anger, it was almost hatred.
But Alan wasn't surprised.
Everyone will remember the person who bullied them when they were studying!
Alan himself is!
In his previous life, when he was young, he was blackmailed by his table for ten yuan, and he didn't dare to tell his parents, and his mouth was full of foam.
Even when he grew up and worked, he still resented the domineering classmate.
Not to mention James Potter, Sirius, and Lupin, they are indeed excessive.
Changed to Allen, he would rather be bruised all over his body by "Shenfeng Shadowless" than hang headfirst in the air and expose most of his body.
The former looks like a tragic hero at the very least, while the latter is undoubtedly more like a humiliated wreck.
The damage caused by these two seems to be more serious than the former, but in fact, the damage of the latter cannot be healed.
Physical wounds can be treated, but mental wounds can never be erased.
It's hard to untie the knot!
Therefore, Alan especially understood Professor Snape's mood at this time.
Next, Rubeus Hagrid was appointed as the teacher of the Magical Beasts Protection class, while continuing to take on the role of gamekeeper.
Hagrid's face flushed, his eyes lowered into his big hands, and his big smile hidden behind his unkempt black beard.
As Dumbledore continued to speak, Hagrid thought he was wiping his eyes with a tablecloth.
Alan was delighted for Hagrid and slapped hard.
Still, he wanted to find a suitable opportunity to warn Hagrid not to choose magical creatures that were too dangerous.
Although Eren himself really wanted to see the Hippogriff.
"Well, that's all for the important things. Dumbledore said, "Let's have a feast!"
The golden plates and goblets in front of them suddenly appeared full of food and drink.
The little wizards' appetites were immediately whetted, and the auditorium was filled with laughter and the sound of knives and forks clashing.
It was a delicious feast! The panic caused by the Dementors was successfully left behind by the young wizards.