"Are you going to attack the Holy See?"

"Delicious chicken!"

"No way, good chicken jelly ~ good chicken jelly!"

"I want to go over too~"

"Is your brain broken? Did you go to war or be beaten in the past? ”

“……”

The students in the hall all discussed, and the students of this age were all of the age of strong blood, and they were impetuous, and when they mentioned the war, they wanted to join in.

Of course, there are also some Muggle-born students whose parents or themselves are members of the Holy See. However, today's society is extremely impetuous, and most people's beliefs are just to find a sustenance for their souls. These people are just pan-believers, and their beliefs are not profound, but probably verbal beliefs.

Moreover, they were sorcerers, so to speak, they were born superior, and when they heard that the archangel Gabriel had been repulsed again, these students were even less concerned about the Holy See.

So, these students just frowned, and instead of overreacting, they took it for granted.

"Quiet!" Professor Snape stretched out his hands and pressed them down, and the terrifying momentum quickly spread, calming the gossiping students, "This war is not for you to participate in!" All you have to do is to use your rusty and stubborn brains and learn as much as possible what your teachers and professors have taught you.

Because, if you don't study hard, if there is a battle in the future, I am afraid that you will be able to repay your life... ”

An old bat is an old bat, and the harsh words are like venom, and the critters of the four academies all tremble under his sarcasm.

“…… I've wasted all this spit just to tell you that don't think Professor Dumbledore's previous apology was a sign of leniency - if anyone I caught him committing discipline, I would still deduct your credits! ”

Professor Snape "frightened" the students underneath as he stirred the freezing air, and Lockhart shivered from the sudden cold wind, and his fork fell to the floor. He bent down angrily and picked up the fork, then made a big grimace at him from a position that the old bat couldn't see.

"Lockhart, are you all rocks in your head? I wonder how you managed to get your life at the hands of those goblins! Do you think I can't see it if you're grimacing in that position!? The old bat, who was still talking, turned his head and sprayed a burst of venom at the peacock.

"Hahahaha~"

The students from the four faculties all burst into laughter.

However, Lockhart was not embarrassed, he stood up and took out a new book: "This is my new book, 'The Story Lockhart and the Japanese Snow Girl Had to Tell?' The questions that Professor Snape asked can be answered in this book!" ”

"Merlin's beard! Seriously, if in the Muggle world, Mr. Lockhart must be a sales genius! Sitting opposite Gordon, Wang Lele lele leaned over and said to a few of his friends.

"If he can put this energy into the study of magic, maybe he will already be a great wizard!" Gordon said with some pity.

"Maybe?" Charlotte didn't raise her head and stuffed a creamy dessert into her mouth, "Everyone has their own choices, maybe this kind of life is what he likes the most?" ”

On the high platform, Professor Snape held back the anger in his heart, otherwise he might have given Lockhart an Arvada by now!

"That's it!" Professor Snape interrupted Lockhart's pitch angrily, "That's the end of today's feast!" The prefects brought their classmates home. ”

"Wow~" At the Gryffindor long table, the Weasley brothers whistled, and it was rare to find things that could embarrass the old bat!

Their family has always been at odds with Slytherin, and even now that the environment has changed, they are still hostile to the pure-blood nobles.

Next to the twins, Ron Weasley sat with a gloomy face, in a very bad mood.

During Christmas, after his magic broke through to a second-level wizard, Atraq's sorcery finally reached a bottleneck. Devouring these small magical creatures could no longer bring him the slightest improvement, and he had to deal with those large magical creatures.

However, he is only a second-level wizard, and he is definitely not an opponent of those creatures.

He thought of the forbidden chapter of Atrak witchcraft, could it really come this far? It's not as simple as slaughtering a few animals, if you kill someone...... It's still a little unacceptable to him.

In the past few days, Ron's heart has been full of torment, on the one hand, great strength, and on the other hand, the guilt of killing his own kind.

Of course, after the magic duel competition a few days ago, the balance in Ron's heart has tilted, and all that is missing is an introduction.

Compared to Ron, Harry has been living a very nourishing few days.

The Dursleys treated him with great respect and obedience, and they all looked at him cautiously.

Moreover, Harry also followed the guidance of the Book of Sand and found a basilisk - Basilith.

It was one of the legendary Big Four, the pet of Slytherin, and it was extremely powerful.

Follow the flow of people to his own private bedroom. I forgot to mention that after the start of the second year, Harry overturned the original class president, the Russian boy Gusgnov, and became the new male class president of the second year of Gryffindor.

Naturally, Gusgnov's separate bedroom belonged to him.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Harry touched the basilisk coiled over his shoulder, the cool temperature gave Harry a very comfortable feeling.

Although the basilisk is powerful, it also eats a lot. It seems that he will have to find a time to release it into the Forbidden Forest and let it forage for food on its own.

Bang Bang Bang ~

"Twinkle?" Harry clapped his hands and said loudly.

Shout!

With a clear sound, a house-elf appeared in front of his eyes. The elf was wrapped around a flaxen-colored tablecloth and bowed deeply to Harry.

"Mr. Potter, do you have any orders?"

"I didn't have enough to eat just now, can you bring me some more food?" Harry whispered.

The house-elf had been met by Harry during a night outing, and she seemed normal, not as crazy as Dobby.

These house-elves are the property of the school, and they are under the orders of the headmaster and teachers of Hogwarts. Of course, if students make reasonable demands on them, they will do their best to fulfill them.

"No problem, Mr. Potter!" Twinkle nodded, indicating that he could carry out Harry's orders, "Is there anything to be aware of?" ”

"Well, it's better to have some meat, I'm feeling hungry, it's better to bring me two or three servings!" Harry thought for a moment, then said.

"Understood, Mr. Potter!"

The sparkle vanished in an instant.