Chapter 717 Arrangement of the Prefect

Hermione covered her mouth, Neville had never said that. No one could have imagined www.biquge.info Joy Pavilion that behind Neville's simplicity and kindness, such sadness was hidden.

Neville had always been unpopular at school, except that they and Harry were a little nicer to Neville, and everyone else didn't like Neville's clumsy classmates.

It's not just the students who don't like Neville, but the teachers who don't like Neville.

Neville's dullness challenges the authority of the teacher and challenges the teacher's ability to teach.

Even the Head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall didn't like Neville. As for Snape, he was even more eager to drive Neville crazy with his own hands.

Hermione couldn't help but feel sorry for Neville at the thought of having to endure so many attacks while his parents had gone mad.

"But now it's okay. Neville perked up and said happily, "Everything is okay, we met a good therapist, he healed my parents, and we were together as a family." ”

"Congratulations. ”

Everyone was genuinely happy to Neville.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Neville thanked everyone again and again, and he said with some embarrassment, "I shouldn't have hidden it from you, you are the only one in the school who treats me best, and I shouldn't hide it from you." ”

George waved his hand, "It's nothing, everyone will have some things, and they don't want to tell others, it's normal, and it's okay." When you want to say it, you say it naturally, just like now. ”

In his opinion, when you want to talk about your heart and privacy, you can say it, and don't say it when you don't want to say it. The more forced, the more demanding, but it will only put pressure on people.

"yes. Neville nodded, "I know people are very nice to me and care about me. But I don't want people to sympathize with me, although I know everyone has good intentions. ”

Harry had slowly recovered, and he comforted Neville, "Well, now that everything is okay, your parents have recovered, and you can talk about all these things that are pressed on your heart." ”

Neville nodded, "As my parents get better, I feel like I've been able to, and courageously spoken out. Before school started, I made the decision to talk about all these things. My parents are my pride, they were injured in the fight against Voldemort and in the protection of the wizarding world. ”

He said in a resolute tone, "I will be like my parents, even if I die, I will not give in to Voldemort." ”

"You will also be the pride of your parents. George said in the affirmative.

Neville smiled and touched the back of his head, "When I told my parents about these words, they said the same thing. ”

Neville spoke out what had been in his heart for a long time, and as if relieved, his whole body relaxed.

These things have been backlogged in his heart for too long, too long.

It was only now that he was able to say those terrible things in front of his friends for the first time.

As Neville relaxed, the atmosphere in the private room slowly eased, and everyone began to chat.

After a while, the door to the private room was pulled open and the cart selling food was pushed in.

Neville bought some pumpkin pie first, and then he asked the group, "I want you to eat, what do you want to eat?" ”

George didn't refuse Neville's kindness, he raised his hand, "Coffee will do." ”

George took the lead, and the others each asked for a snack.

"I want some chocolate frogs. ”

"I want milk, thank you. ”

"I want bread, thank you. ”

From morning to now, everyone is starting to get a little hungry.

They took out the food they had prepared in advance from their prepared pockets and began to eat slowly.

All of a sudden, the private room began to fill the room with the enticing aroma of food.

The train heads north, and the weather can be unpredictable.

Slowly, the sky began to rain lightly, and the raindrops knocked on the windows of the car one after another.

"That's right, George. ”

Hermione suddenly thought of something, she turned her head to look at George, and asked curiously, "We're all in fifth grade this year, it's time to arrange a new prefect, have you forgotten this year?"

She suddenly remembered that every fifth year at Hogwarts, two heads, one male and one female, would be elected in each house.

The position of prefect may continue in the sixth and seventh grades.

In other words, each house will have six prefects at the same time, and there will be a total of twenty-four prefects in the whole school. The president of the school's only male and female student council will be selected from among the prefects.

Listening to Hermione's question, Harry and Ron were immediately interested. They had all forgotten about this before, and now with Hermione's reminder, they reacted immediately.

They looked at George with great interest, wanting to know what he had arranged.

If you want to say that among the fifth-year students, Gryffindor can be the prefect, that is, from the three of them.

"It's not that I forgot, it's that I didn't appoint a prefect. ”

George explained, "Starting this year, the prefect system will change. ”

He said slowly, "Since the prefect is a position of student self-government, I hope that the appointment of the prefect can be decided more by the students themselves. ”

Hermione asked excitedly, "You're going to have the students elect each other? ”

"No, not a democratic choice. George waved his hand and said lightly, "For the students, the election is too troublesome, and I plan to decide the prefect based on strength and grades." ”

"Not a democratic choice. Hermione couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and she asked with a lack of interest, "How do you think you are a candidate based on strength and grades?"

George said slowly, "As a prefect, grades and strength should be valued, and the score is calculated according to the proportion of grades and strength, and the highest sum of the two scores can serve as a prefect." After all, the prefect should be a role model for new students, and grades and strength are the most important. ”

"Oh, that's not bad. ”

Harry and Ron looked at each other, they were not worried at all, whether it was their academic performance or strength, among the students, they were confident that they would not lose to others.

The long drive made everyone a little tired and quiet.

It rained for half a day, and the sun was lazily peeking out of its face, but soon the clouds drifted by, covering it again.

After I don't know how long, night fell, and the lights in the carriage came on.

Harry sat in his seat, his forehead pressed against the window, wanting to see Hogwarts from afar. But it was a moonless night, and the rain-soaked windows were so dirty that nothing could be seen.

"Let's change our clothes first. ”

George reminded, so everyone scrambled to open the box and put on their school uniforms.