"Get out of the way."

With a kick in Goyle's ass, Malfoy got Goyle out of the way.

He sat in Goyle's original seat.

Goyle rubbed his buttocks, not daring to say anything.

Crabbe asked curiously, "What did Professor Slughorn tell you to do?" ”

"It's just to chat in the past, I think he just wants to talk to the relatives of dignitaries." Malfoy sat down and took the majority of his seat.

He said unhappily: "It's just that the vision is not very good, so I called Potter over." ”

In the past, he would definitely taunt Ginny in passing, after all, Ron Weasley was also an obnoxious guy.

"Who else did he invite?" Crabbe wondered.

"McLagan, that guy doesn't have a good brain, and my uncle is a big official."

Malfoy scoffed, "You can believe that guy was stupid enough to bet someone to eat a fox's egg last year, maybe there's no shortage of that kind of fool in Gryffindor." ”

Laughter erupted in the carriage, and everyone thought that the guy couldn't be a fool, right?

John glanced at the luggage rack, where the bag had fallen off a strap.

Seeing this, Crabbe put the strap back on.

"I'm sure Blaise heard it too, and the guy said he went hunting with his uncle, and the story was as bad as Potter's adventures."

Malfoy was very dismissive, but despite this, did not forget about his Potter.

Blaise nodded and sneered, "Harry Potter is like a little quail whose mother has put him on a show for talent." ”

Usually talking about Potter in Slytherin always gets a lot of laughs.

Brace smiled and grinned, and his head was hit by a falling umbrella.

He touched his head and said inexplicably: "Whose umbrella is this?" ”

Goyle raised his hand and said, "My, how did it get there?" ”

Blaise was a little angry, threw the umbrella hard, and scolded, "Put away your umbrella." ”

Goyle was not convinced: "I don't know how it got to you!" ”

The two of them were a little angry, and Malfoy realized that something was wrong, and scolded, "Shut up, Goyle show me the umbrella." ”

Malfoy, as the current prefect of Slytherin, is very authoritative in Slytherin, where the strong are respected.

Goyle gave him the umbrella, and he looked at it and asked, "Where did you put it?" ”

"Here, my luggage rack above." Goyle gestured to the top of his head.

Malfoy looked at Brace again, two places between them.

He returned the umbrella to Goyle, glanced at the luggage rack, and sneered meaningfully, "Potter, rare Potter, the 'savior star' that even our new headmaster wants to see with his own eyes, he really thinks of himself as a savior." ”

He had clearly noticed something, and remained silent.

John got up and walked to the box, and when he saw the two sisters talking and laughing, he opened the door and went in.

The train was about to enter Hogsmeade Station, and the students had changed into their uniforms.

John tapped his shoulder and changed his uniform with one click.

After exiting the box, he, Daphne and Astoria left first.

"Malfoy, don't be late, we need to give this new headmaster some face." John reminded Malfoy before leaving.

Malfoy didn't move, nodded and watched John leave.

When the carriage was empty, Malfoy suddenly sneered, "If you had a little brain, you wouldn't swagger into someone else's carriage." ”

With that, he immediately drew his wand, and the incantation was pronounced as quickly as his mouth burned: "All petrified"

The red light hit the luggage rack, and there was a muffled sound in the carriage.

Malfoy walked over and pulled into the empty aisle with an arrogant stride.

A frozen man was revealed, his legs still curled up.

Harry Potter.

Malfoy smirked, smiling maliciously, leaning in and whispering in his ear.

"Potter, you're so bold to hide over here and eavesdrop."

"Eavesdropping on what? Listen to your ridiculously funny savior story? Malfoy scoffed, "Pay the price for your recklessness." ”

He said coldly: "Go back with the train, you reckless man, and ......"

Malfoy straightened up, slammed his foot on Harry's face, and scolded, "This kick is for the last Ministry of Magic, not for you idiots, there will be no accidents!" ”

Venting his anger, he glanced at the cloak in his hand.

Cheap things, he has a lot of this kind of things in his house, and they are all made from the best parts of a dozen invisible beasts, and he is not uncommon with this thing.

Cover Harry so intimately that people can't find it.

When he was done, he spat on the ground and turned to leave.

Harry was left alone, just like that.

The train was about to start, and Harry was in a hurry.

He was expecting someone to come, but now the people on the train are gone.

He was discouraged, and regretted that he shouldn't have secretly followed.

Dumbledore had said that John might have had some sort of secret between him and Slughorn, and that he had wanted to eavesdrop on what the two who had left behind after leaving the party.

Unfortunately, Malfoy was at the door, so he had to put on his cloak of invisibility.

John came out and followed him, hoping to hear about Slughorn from there.

Unfortunately, he failed.

When he heard that Blaise was going to pursue Ginny, he couldn't hold back.

Later, he heard Brace laughing at himself and mentioned his mother.

He couldn't help but hook Goyle's umbrella with his foot and slam it down on Brace's head.

It was this moment that Malfoy looked this way.

He prayed that the other party did not find himself, and the results were clearly visible.

Malfoy not only saw it, but even deliberately stayed and waited for him.

The train was slowly starting, and Harry wanted to cast his wand through the air like he had done with the Dementors last time.

But the wand didn't react at all.

He desperately wanted to make a sound, but Malfoy's spellology was 'o', and his petrification spell was too powerful to do.

Just when he thought he might not be found until next year, the door to the box was opened.

The red light flashed, and Harry's body was unspelled.

He sat up, nosebleeds running down his nose.

He looked up and a familiar man smiled at him, "I wanted to surprise you." ”

Harry was pleasantly surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"There's a reason for it, but we'd better get out of the car quickly."

The man winked at Harry, "I don't think you will say no, go on an exciting and fun car hopping adventure." ”

Before the train was about to leave the platform, two figures jumped off the train one after the other, and Harry's head almost hit the edge of the platform.

...

"What's that?"

At the opening party, Malfoy was curious about the pair of glasses John was wearing.

It looks like it's made of two CDs.

"Anti-demon glasses, sent by "Singing and Singing" magazine."

John raised the magazine in his hand and said to Malfoy, "You're not going too far, are you?" ”

"I stepped on him," Malfoy said smugly, glancing at the Gryffindor table with Harry missing, "and he should be on the return train by now." ”

John glanced nonchalantly at the faculty desk, where two seats were empty.

He frowned and asked, "Our new professor hasn't arrived yet." ”

"I guess it's a late bastard." Malfoy disagreed.

John did not interfere with Slughorn's choice for his first year, and he gave the former Slytherin Dean full respect.

The students frequently looked at the desk, and for the first time saw that the person sitting there was not Dumbledore, but a stranger.

Slughorn stood up to introduce himself.

He was not the same as Dumbledore, but he didn't talk too much nonsense, presumably because Dumbledore hadn't spoken much before that affected him.

However, compared to Dumbledore's direct speech, it still feels very chattering.

Fortunately, it only lasted ten minutes, and they began the sorting house.

Again, Professor McGonagall presided over the Division, and this time the branch was the same as usual.

The songs sung by the Sorting Hat are similar, unity and fraternity, and wariness of foreign enemies.

By the time the sorting was over, it was clear that Slughorn was also a man who liked to eat.

"I didn't have a chance to say that before," Slughorn smiled, waving his big hand, "Eat!" ”

A variety of delicacies appear on the table, and the meal begins.

Malfoy muttered to Astoria as he ate the roast chicken, "Eating there is still a cold quail, just like eating a tough strip of cloth." ”

Astoria laughed at him, and Daphne's knife rubbed wildly against a slice pudding until the plate broke in two.

During the opening feast, Hagrid, who was late, arrived, and he waved in John's direction.

With one spot remaining, Snape abruptly left his seat and did not return until the end of the day.

However, he looked very bad, and he took his wand.

Harry walked in with a man, his nose covered in bloody scabs, but he wasn't angry, his face was as unusually happy as if he had drunk the euphoria.

Slughorn saw the arrival, and happily announced the end of the opening party, announcing, "We are very happy to have a new professor, Professor Black. ”

The man walked under the changing sky of the dome, with black hair and well-dressed clothes.

It's just that the clothes are a little dirty, and it seems that there was a fight with someone.

He walked over to the faculty chair and bowed and smiled gracefully at the students.

"You may be familiar with Professor Black, who will be Professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts for this year."

After speaking, from the Gryffindor long table, there was a crisp and loud applause.

Malfoy looked over and saw Harry smiling like a fool.

The students woke up from a dream.

Sirius Black, their professor?

Snape's face was like dancing at the sight of a flying poop, and the disgust and disgust on his face could kill a fly.

He applied to Slughorn for the position and was unsuccessful, and turned out to be his nemesis.

What is this?

Cow in the face?

...

Some people died, but not completely......