With the meal finished, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up again, and the dining room returned to silence. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The white-bearded Dumbledore looked at his lovely students and said, "Oh, now that everyone is well fed and drunk, I have a few more words to say to you." Before the start of the semester, I would like to make a few points to note with you. ”

"First of all, first-year freshmen should pay attention not to enter the forbidden forest of the school, of course, some of our senior students should also keep this in mind."

"Second, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallway between classes."

"Thirdly, the registration for our Quidditch players will take place in the second week of the semester, and students who are interested in participating in the House team can contact Madame Hooch." When Dumbledore spoke about Quidditch, Professor McGonagall sat next to him, excited.

"And one last thing, I must tell you that if you don't want to have an accident and die a miserable death, please don't step into the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor." Harry Potter across from Sivi burst out laughing, but very few people laughed with Harry Potter.

Harry Potter stopped smiling awkwardly and whispered to Percy, "Isn't Headmaster Dumbledore joking?" ”

"Not really!" Percy glanced at Dumbledore and frowned.

"My strange thing is that wherever we are not allowed to enter, the headmaster usually explains why, such as the Forbidden Forest is full of ferocious and dangerous beasts. Everyone knows this, but this time it wasn't explained, and I think Dumbledore should at least explain the reason to our prefects. Sivi heard Percy say it thoughtfully.

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore said loudly, and Seavey, who had perfect eyesight, could see the smiles of the other teachers as if they froze.

Dumbledore the Whitebeard drew his wand and waved it lightly, and a long golden ribbon floated out of the wand, writhing and coiling like a snake above the dining table, and lines of text appeared on it.

"Everyone can choose their favorite tune." Dumbledore said, Sivi looked at the golden lyrics in the air, the corners of his eyes twitched, he couldn't sing, turned his head and found that little Hermione also had an unspeakable look on her face, and she couldn't sing a little.

"Ready, sing!" Dumbledore wielded his wand as if he were wielding a baton.

The teachers and students of the whole school had to sing loudly, listening to the ghostly wolf howling of the people around him, Sivi did not sing along, he just read the lyrics in the way of stick reading, little Hermione saw the way Sivi took, his eyes lit up, and he also learned to read Sivi.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us that whether we are old people with a bow or a child with a knee fall, our minds can accept something interesting.

Because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivialities, teaching us some valuable knowledge, giving back to us what we have forgotten, you just have to do your best, and leave the rest to ourselves, and we will study hard until we turn into dung. ”

Everyone sang this unaesthetic school song in a scattered manner. Only the two brothers, Fred and George, continued to sing in a slow melody like a funeral march. Dumbledore used his wand to command the last few bars for the twins, and when the Weasley brothers finished singing, Dumbledore gave the loudest applause. Everyone also applauded.

"Music!" Dumbledore wiped his eyes and sighed.

"More charismatic than anything we've done here! Now it's bedtime time, let's go back to the dormitory. The whole school sitting, smiling awkwardly.

The first-year Gryffindor students followed Percy to the dormitory, through the noisy crowd, out of the resplendent dining room, where Percy led them up the marble staircase. Walking through the corridors and staircases, the moving portraits on the walls muttered and pointed at them, and some timid freshmen hid in the middle of the group.

When Percy led them twice through the doors and a large number of stairs and corridors hidden behind sliding baffles and hanging drapery, little Hermione was a little unbearable, as a little girl who loved to read, although she usually exercised, but compared to her friends of the same age, little Hermione's physical strength was still a little weak. The other freshmen also looked exhausted. It's still a bunch of kids.

Sivi discovered Little Hermione's abnormality, he grabbed Little Hermione, squatted down slightly in front of her, and patted his shoulder: "Come up, I'll carry you!" ”

Little Hermione looked at Xiwei who was squatting down slightly in front of her, her face was moved, but little Hermione, who had a little high self-esteem, was a little worried about the eyes of the people around her, she glanced around, but found that there were jealousy, envy, longing, and so on in the eyes of the new students around her, but there was no contempt and ridicule.

Little Hermione smiled clearly, she wrapped her arms around Sivi's neck, jumped up gently, her slender calves hung on Sivi's waist, buried her head behind Sivi's shoulders, smelled the reassuring smell of Sivi's body, and narrowed her eyes.

Sivi lifted little Hermione upwards, and walked forward in the envious and hateful eyes of the friends around her, and after walking for a while, they came to the end of a corridor. There is a portrait hanging on it. The portrait shows a very rich woman in pink clothes.

"We're here!" Percy said.

"Password?" The woman in the portrait blinked and spoke.

"Dragon scum!" Percy uttered the password. The painting moved to the side, with a polished arched door on the wall behind it, and they entered into a circular room filled with soft armchairs, which Percy said was the Gryffindor common room.

"The boys' dormitory is upstairs on the left-hand side, and the girls' dormitory is upstairs on the right-hand side, and your salutes have been delivered to the dormitory." Percy turned and went upstairs.

The freshmen climbed upstairs in Percy's position in the boys' and girls' dormitories, and Syvi followed him into the girls' dormitory, carrying the sleeping little Hermione on his back.

Sivi came to the girls' dormitory, said to the girl in the same dormitory as Little Hermione, first put Little Hermione on the girl's bed, and then helped Little Hermione make the bed, and then hugged Little Hermione.

Sylvie went to the bathroom to pour a basin of warm water, gently wiped Hermione's delicate little face with a sweet sleeping face with a towel, and then took off little Hermione's shoes and socks, revealing white and delicate little feet.

After massaging and drying little Hermione's feet, Sylvie was half-lifting little Hermione up and leaning against her neck socket, she could feel Little Hermione's thin breathing, took off her school uniform and jeans, pulled up the quilt to cover it, and checked if there was any air leakage, you know, the temperature at Hogwarts is still a little low at this time. Then check to see if the windows are tightly closed.

After checking everything, Sivi sat on the edge of Little Hermione's bed, looked at Little Hermione's sleeping face for a while, smiled silently, combed Little Hermione's scattered hair, and turned off the small table lamp next to Little Hermione's bed.

Sivi took a few packets of homemade beef jerky and gave them to a few of Little Hermione's roommates, asking them to take care of Little Hermione. I went back to my bedroom.

When he returned to the dormitory, Sivi found himself in a dormitory with Harry and Ron, but both of them seemed to have fallen asleep, Sivi walked lightly to his bed, made the bed and went up, and did not wash up, even his physical fitness was a little tired today, and he almost fell asleep on the bed.

Sivi slept deeply, and the room was quiet, except for the plain white moonlight moving slowly.