Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Second Year Like No Other
Except for the first-year students, the young wizards of the rest of the years gathered in the direction of the main road, which was already full of carriages, but the strange thing was that the carriages did not have horses, which surprised many second-year wizards, and it was the first time they went to Hogwarts from here.
"Oh, get in the car."
Draco opened the curtain first, then waved Goyle and Braque away.
"I'm afraid you'll have to make your own car."
Brie could naturally see the animal pulling the carriage, which was Thestrals, black and lifeless, like a pegasus, but grotesque, scrawny, with a dragon-like face and wide bat-like wings.
"Can you see it?"
Cedric looked at Brie worriedly, he was supposed to return to his team, but Brie's ability to see Thestrals made him a little worried, witnessing death was not a beautiful thing.
"It's peculiar." Brie tried to touch Thestrals, but Thestrals were terrified of him, and for the first time, Brie thought that animals would want to come close to him.
Just as Brie was about to study Thestrals for a while, Draco complained, "Let's go, I don't want to be late for the opening party." β
Brie was helpless and slowly stepped into the carriage, he didn't like to be late, and Cedric could only walk towards his own group.
Although Brie's carriage was not yet full, no little snake dared to disturb him.
Keeping Professor McGonagall in his pocket, Brie pulled out his wand and tried the Divine Guardian Charm for the first time.
"Divine Guard!"
A little silver light flickered at the tip of Brie's wand, but only a trace of mist spread before disappearing.
"Calling the gods to protect requires a powerful power of love..."
Draco quipped, "Couldn't Brie find her love?" β
Love, an unfamiliar word, Brie never needed.
"I think my love is to live well and accomplish every goal I have."
"Winterβ" The carriage moved, startling Draco for a moment.
"Oh, won't this carriage say it in advance, really."
In the night sky, the stars twinkle and the water ripples, and horse-drawn carriages fly across the sky towards Hogwarts, where the freshmen are rowing their magical careers.
"It's not much more interesting this year, at least it won't cause as much of a stir as last year's Savior admission." Draco looked out the window and leaned in very casually, "But there won't be another black crow flying into the snake's nest, and it's better not to make a big fuss about Slytherin." β
"Otherwise, the dean will lose his hair."
Brie was still trying to call the gods to protect him, but he still didn't have enough emotion to support the power of the spell, even if he used the magic of nature, he put the wand back on his wrist and straightened his collar.
Brie chuckled, "Maybe you could give him a bottle of shampoo for Christmas, I'd rather have him bald than greasy hair." β
Draco burst out laughing.
"Poof, that's what I'll do, maybe stupid Harry Potter will."
"Da Da Da!"
The flying carriage soon stopped in the open space of Hogwarts, where an old but energetic professor was waiting for everyone with a cane.
"Come on in, I'll take care of these carriages." The old man shouted loudly in a loud voice, and then he stroked the Thestrals next to him very enthusiastically.
"This is Professor Sylvanus Kettleburn, who teaches the Magical Creature Protection class, and we won't learn until next year." Draco said to Brie.
Brie knew the professor, and of course he knew his storied life.
Who would have known that the professor had received 62 stays for feeding dangerous magical beasts, and even now, he is retiring and has not yet become a full-fledged professor.
"Let's go, haha, I'll have to see Potter get disposed of later!"
This year's Hogwarts was the same as in previous years, with countless candles flying in the air, waiting for new students to arrive, and the night sky above the ceiling was still beautiful and deep, making Brie recall the scene when he first came to Hogwarts.
But there are also differences, such as the professors in the faculty (this chapter is not finished!). )
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Lockhart sat next to Snape in a gorgeous outfit, baring his shiny white teeth, as if the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor should be close to Snape, and now Snape's face was so gloomy that it was dripping water, and Lockhart next to him was still chattering to Snape about his great achievements.
"Oh, I'm not a smiling idiot, I was ...... when I fought vampires"
And strangely, this year it seems that it is not Professor McGonagall leading the young wizards, but Dumbledore who is absent!
Brie's puzzled eyes were obviously seen by McGonagall, and soon, McGonagall smiled back at Brie, and then stood in front of the stage solemnly and said, "Okay, sit down, the headmaster has to do something, so fortunately, from this year, the little wizard is led by Dumbledore, and I preside over the order of the hall." β
"Come on, don't mess with the chairs that are vacant at the other table!"
Stopped by their own dean, the Wesley twins glanced at each other, and they both saw the smile in their eyes.
Fred sang aloud, "Oh, what a day, but I was watched by Professor McGonagall. β
"How I miss Dumbledore's tolerance, Merlin praises him." George continued to sing.
Professor McGonagall's face darkened for a moment, and she immediately pulled out her wand and performed a levitation spell on the Wesley twins, removing the adhesive from their pockets and pouring it onto their robes.
"Gryffindor deducts five points, for the sake of today's first day, be quiet."
Professor McGonagall looked a little more orderly below, and nodded in satisfaction, pleased with Wes's move to break in and give her a stand.
"Now Hogwarts has a strict school system of plus and minus points, and even Dumbledore will abide by it, so don't take chances."
Smiling slightly, Professor McGonagall nodded to a corner of the hall, where a bulletin board stood in the corner.
"Everything will be documented..."
At this time, Snape's face in the professorship's chair was even more gloomy, but with Filch's arrival, after a few words in his ear, his face turned cold, and he immediately left Lockhart and stood up and walked out.
Brie had just sat down when he heard Draco gloating at the side, "Look, the Savior is about to suffer." β
Brie was noncommittal, even if Harry Potter died outside, it was none of his business, and now he wanted to eat more quickly, eating too little at noon.
As Snape left, the door to the hall slammed open.
"Oh, come with me, hahaha."
Dumbledore led the way, and the young wizards behind him followed Dumbledore in flowered robes like little black chicks.
"Oh my God, what an aesthetic is that, like a turkey, look at that exaggerated red hat."
Draco said with a look of disdain, making no secret of his dislike for Dumbledore in front of the cloth.
"Don't look at me like that, I know you hate Dumbledore too, aren't you upset to hear me speak ill of him?"
Does Brie hate Dumbledore?
Not.
"I just don't like the path Dumbledore chose, think for yourself, what would happen if you were in Dumbledore's place, people's choices are sometimes helpless."
Brie's words made Draco raise an eyebrow.
"Indeed, there are only eternal interests, and there are no eternal enemies, who would want to fight and kill all the time?" Draco thought hard for a moment, and he quickly added, "I've seen the origins of the Malfoy family, and I know very well that true victory is definitely not a matter of life or death. β
After saying that, Draco was inexplicably sad for a moment, but quickly regained his haughty expression and said: "But I don't think I'm going to be friends with Potter, I'd rather fight with him, whoever made him reject Malfoy's friendship, if I compliment him like everyone else, it will disgrace Malfoy, and make others look down on Malfoy." β
It's not terrible to lose, it's terrible to give in without a fight, Draco gradually understood this truth, but understanding is understanding, and it's one thing to do it or not.
Draco looked at Brie and whispered in his ear, "Be careful about starting a family, don't talk nonsense, it's not a good sign." β
"I'll go and give what I can (this chapter is not finished!) )
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Here's the Malfoy family history you read. β
Draco patted Brie on the shoulder, and said, "Friends who are approved by Malfoy are hard-won, don't let me down, Brie." β
Brie couldn't help but look into Draco's eyes, gray, but at this time there was a faint look of nervousness.
"Of course, Oude never turns his back on a recognized friend, and you are the first."
"Oh, the first one?" Draco said with an exaggerated but delightful expression, "What about your little badger?" β
"Cedric is friends who help each other, but I won't tell him what I want to do." Cedric was a Hufflepuff of integrity, and Brie didn't think he had the charm to help him do something against his beliefs, just as a good friend, and that distance was the most comfortable.
Only Draco, which he had put together on his own, Brie was willing to trust once, just once, Ode's trust was expensive, and hopefully this Malfoy would make it through his observation period.
"Uh-huh, that's pretty much it, Malfoy wants the best."
Draco was satisfied, but there were people who were more satisfied.
"S... Snape! β
In one corner of the hall, Harry and Ron, who were about to blend into the Gryffindor table, were caught!
Snape looked at Harry and Ron, who were disheveled and scratched, and said coldly, "You two know what you two have done..."
"Now you need to use your modest brains to think about how to explain to me why you didn't come here on Hogwarts Ter."
"Now follow me!"
Harry and Ron were too silent to argue with Snape, they had just arrived at school in a modified car, and had been seen by many.
Ron's face was bitter, he felt like he was finished!
Harry blamed himself, if it weren't for him, maybe Ron wouldn't have volunteered to drive his dad's car to school, and had an accident when he landed.
Snape, who was about to take Harry and Ron to the dark room, suddenly remembered what Professor McGonagall had just said about fair handling... Originally, he was still worried about how to deduct Gryffindor's score for "legitimate" reasons.
Right now......
Snape paused and let Harry and Ron, who were looking down behind him, slam into his big round ass.
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