Harry sat back in the auditorium, surrounded by chattering classmates, and he felt a sense of relief he hadn't felt in a long time.

Hell, didn't I just come back from vacation? Why do you feel so tired?

The sorting ceremony soon began, and this time the Sorting Hat sang a new song.

Probably the four characteristics of the colleges, and a piece of advice.

War is approaching, and the four academies must unite to tide over the difficulties.

In the minds of the students, this was the first time the Sorting Hat had tried to give advice to Hogwarts.

Harry and Malfoy looked at each other at the same time, frowning.

Unite? Bah!

The sorting was over, and Dumbledore stood up.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, new students. Old classmates, it's a pleasure to see you again. ”

The little wizards applauded.

According to the usual practice, countless delicacies fell from the sky, and both new and old students began to fill their stomachs with excitement.

"Why isn't Hagrid in the faculty seat? I didn't see him at the door just now, and I thought he was going to take care of the magical creatures. Harry didn't move, he was a little restless.

"Maybe it's like Kano, because he is out on business." Hermione guessed, "He's not going to leave for no reason, maybe he'll be back soon." ”

Harry had no choice but to let go of his worries and eat his fill.

"Hermione, how's that house-elf advocacy of yours?" Ron's mouth was full of stuff, and he suddenly remembered such a stubble.

Hermione pursed her lips, "Gained valuable experience." ”

It's a trio familiar with it, and Kano often tells them that when things don't go well or even fail, and you don't want to admit it, it's okay to say that.

The two cautiously didn't ask again, but Hermione couldn't help but complain first.

"They don't want a salary, and they don't want a break. Kano said that this is their nature, and even if they want to change, they can't be in too much of a hurry. ”

Hermione was a little frustrated: "They don't even have the desire of normal creatures. ”

"Don't they even have the desire to eat good food?" Ron asked, surprised.

"They make all the food in your mouth, and it's satisfying for them to eat some leftovers themselves." Hermione was a little discouraged.

"Alas, but there are still outliers like this among the house-elves, and even for their sake, I have to persevere."

Harry wisely changed the subject.

At the end of the dinner, Dumbledore gave a more serious opening speech than before.

"What happened during the Triwizard Tournament last year must still be fresh in everyone's minds. Although the black hands of the Death Eaters and Voldemort did not eventually reach into Hogwarts, Voldemort did come back to life in full view. ”

The little wizards exchanged their heads, but their expressions were not too fearful.

Carnot and Voldemort are evenly matched, and even the scene of faintly suppressing each other is too impactful, and it is constantly exaggerated by everyone during the holidays, resulting in some blind optimism among the young wizards now.

Adult wizards were aware of Voldemort's terrifying power, but this time the Ministry of Magic withstood the Death Eaters' destruction, so the public mood was generally stable.

In other words, the adult wizards were loose on the outside and tightened on the inside, and the young wizards were now a little fluttery, and Dumbledore had to beat them.

After all, once the situation changes, underestimating the enemy and slacking off can cost many people's lives.

"Over the past four months, the Death Eaters have made more than 60 sorties, with an average of one attack every two days."

Dumbledore swept the blank faces of the young wizards solemnly: "There are more than thirty Aurors injured, and two of them have unfortunately died in the line of duty. ”

"There were no deaths among civilians, but seven were also injured. Among them even included the former Minister of Magic, Cornelius. Fudge. ”

"He was under Voldemort's Mind Drilling Curse, and although he was not seriously injured, he still has some symptoms of heart palpitations and insomnia."

"I want to tell you that the war is not about to start, but has already begun."

"Let us observe a moment of silence for the heroes who died in battle."

The atmosphere in the auditorium became solemn, and everyone stood in silence.

After a few moments, Dumbledore motioned for everyone to sit down.

'We have to be ready and polish ourselves. Whether it's fighting or fleeing, we have to become more professional. ”

"But we have you, and we have Kano!" A Hufflepuff student shouted from below.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "From the moment we picked up the wand, fate was already in our own hands. ”

"Alasto. Professor Moody has submitted his resignation to me, and has been rehired by the Ministry of Magic to fight on the front lines of the fight against Voldemort. ”

"So this year, I've brought in—" Dumbledore reached to the side of the well-dressed old Crouch, "Barty. Mr. Crouch, our new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. ”

Crouch Sr. stood up and nodded slightly at the students with a solemn expression.

The little wizards collectively lost their voices, feeling like they were going through a funeral.

Old Crouch's dress, expressions, and movements are too underworldly.

"You'll learn a lot of practical things from him. In the last Wizarding War, he was active on the front lines. Dumbledore introduced.

"You studied Occlumency with this guy for a holiday?" Ron opened his mouth wide, "It's exactly the same as Snape with his mouth closed." ”

"No, there are still some differences." Harry explained awkwardly, "Don't look at his scary expression, but he's much better than Snape's." ”

Crouch Sr. was meticulous in his teaching, and although he was very demanding, Harry was very grateful to him.

"I think there's a big difference." Fred interjected, "He looks more like Percy with a straight face." ”

George smiled patiently and whispered, "Percy, that guy found out that after the Triwizard Tournament, a large part of his authority suddenly disappeared. ”

"Now he's scratching his ears and cheeks trying to figure out how to behave himself."

"I agree, he's completely different from Snape." Ginny interjected solemnly, "His hair is well combed and not oily at all." ”

The sound of this sentence was not small, and the Gryffindor students had to bend down, trying to control their smiles.

Snape's eyes flickered to this side, glaring dangerously at the men.

Harry felt like he was looking himself up and down, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Snape's gaze then turned to Crouch Sr. The eyes of the two crossed in the air, and they seemed to have a shining fire.

Snape was a Death Eater who Dumbledore had come to his rescue, and Crouch Sr. had always looked down on him unpleasantly.

Crouch Sr. came out of nowhere and took the position of professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts. Snape thought it would be his turn to say anything this year, but he didn't expect to be cut off again.

"There may be a good show to watch this year." Ron grinned as he watched the two of them fight in the air.

"I would prefer for them to focus on teaching." Hermione sighed.

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