"Ding! If a player is detected carrying Beauxbatons' medallion, consume one usable number and 100 Galleons to study at Hogwarts for a year as an exchange student at Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, please make your choice within one minute. ”

What? And such an operation?

Rosie, who had just stepped into the gates of Hogwarts Castle, was stunned for a moment, and then chose Yes on the pop-up system prompt.

Can you still convert? Sure enough, whether it's a game or reality, money is everything!

Rosie complained silently and continued to think, "When I entered Hogwarts outside the dungeon before, I didn't receive such a prompt, can I only convert in the dungeon?" ”

In a flash of thought, she followed Lupin through the Dementor-guarded gate and entered Hogwarts Castle.

After passing through the familiar foyer, I arrived at the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

At this time, the new students had not yet arrived, and the old students of the four colleges sat at their respective long tables.

The diminutive Professor Flitwick stood on the bench in front of the Ravenclaw bench, talking aloud to his students with a serious expression.

“…… Actively participate in the choral program of our college and become the idol of the new students......"

Forehead...... He's pulling people for his choir!

Roseie suddenly realized, and turned to look to the other side, only to see Snape, dressed in an eternal black cloak, glaring at Lupin who was walking in front of her.

Get! This is an enemy who is very angry when they meet.

Beckoning a smile and waving his hand at Snape, Rossi closed his mouth and said silently, "Look, I solved the incident in the Chamber of Secrets." ”

Snape was noticed by the movement of her hand, and barely caught his eye when he saw her lips.

After a little thought, he understood what Rosie meant, and his chest suddenly rose and fell, obviously angry.

Poof!

Finding his strange appearance, Rosie couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself at the same time: Hmph, let you look down on me at that time!

"Miss Rosie, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Seeing Rosie coming, the smiling McGonagall, who had been waiting in front of her, greeted her.

"I'm glad too, Professor McGonagall."

Rosie stepped forward and clasped her outstretched right hand with both hands, "It's an honor to be here at Hogwarts again. ”

Hearing the recognition of Hogwarts in her words, McGonagall's expression became more amiable, and the nasolabial folds on her face deepened with a smile.

"Follow me, Dumbledore is waiting for you."

She took Rossi's hand and walked to the very edge of the guest of honor.

There, it was Dumbledore, who was facing away from the two of them, chatting with a stocky woman in her forties wearing a wizard's hat.

"Professor Dumbledore, Miss Rossi has arrived." McGonagall's voice reminded me not lightly.

"Okay."

Hearing the voice, Dumbledore turned to look at the two of them and smiled peacefully, then turned his gaze to the Humpty Dumpty Witch, "Pomona, I took down your question, and we'll talk about it later." ”

After saying this, he turned to look at Rosie with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for half a year, Miss Rosie has changed a lot!" ”

"Hello, Headmaster Dumbledore." Seeing the pair of blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses, Rosie was a little apprehensive for no reason, and subconsciously looked away.

"You talk, I'll take care of a little thing."

McGonagall next to her said with a smile, and turned to walk towards the three Harry, who had been looking at them all the time.

Was she going to send Hermione a time turner? What a envy! Needless to say, the time converter is definitely an artifact in the game! I just don't know what kind of effect it will have, after all, it's just a game, so it can't really go back in time, right?

Watching McGonagall take Harry and the others away, Rosie's thoughts diverged from the original plot.

"Miss Rosie."

At this time, Dumbledore spoke again, "Before you came to Hogwarts, the owl of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry sent a letter. Well...... Roughly what it means: Madame Maxime wants you to study at Hogwarts as an exchange student for a year. ”

Exchange student? It's going to be like this. But I'm a player, and I can't really learn to master spells without skill points, right? I've never heard of such a mechanism......

Just as Rosie was thinking wildly, Dumbledore, who saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled and pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about the task given to you by the Ministry of Magic, they sent you, in fact, more to reduce the pressure of public opinion, so that the outside world will not think that the Ministry of Magic has sent Dementors to Hogwarts and let it go."

They can't expect you to be a little girl looking at the Dementors all the time. What's more, at Hogwarts, we won't let the Dementors do anything wrong. ”

Is the Ministry of Magic trying to reduce the pressure of public opinion? Don't expect me to look at the Dementors?

Rosie suddenly felt that she was being underestimated, but looking at Dumbledore's eyes sparkling in the candlelight, she had to admit that the other party had a point.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the grievances in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at Dumbledore, and said without humility or arrogance:

"I am deeply honored to thank Headmaster Dumbledore for giving me this opportunity to exchange and learn. Of course, I also did my duty as an Auror during my time at school, supervising the Dementors and protecting Hogwarts with all my might. ”

Hearing Rosie's words, Dumbledore glanced at her meaningfully and changed the topic: "Then while doing your duty, let's enjoy this year's campus life from the entrance ceremony!" ”

……

No sooner had Dumbledore spoken to him than Rosie saw a group of children huddled together through the double doors of the Great Hall, apparently all of them freshmen in their first year.

After seeing the students of other ages in the auditorium and the professors in the teacher's seat, they unconsciously stood in a line and rushed in.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand, and a walnut stool appeared in front of the freshman out of thin air.

Immediately after, he placed the dirty Sorting Hat on a wooden bench.

Looking at the nervous freshmen not far away, Rosie's eyes couldn't help but bring a little amusement: it is clear that the sorting ceremony is a tradition that has been passed down for so long, but he still has to hide it from the new students at Hogwarts, so he has to let his children experience the mood when he entered the school?

Just as she was in her belly, the Sorting Hat split her mouth and sang aloud:

"The secret of the unknown, the tearing of the open wound

Along with the cursed oath, remember in your heart

If the end is doomed, who can cut the thorns

It's Gryffindor that activates the bravery in your heart

It was Ravenclaw, who escaped with wisdom in the mist

It's Hufflepuff, in danger and singing justice

It's Slytherin, and ambition ends up begging disaster

Come on, put it on and I don't need to be afraid

The curse that swept the world, the book that locks the fate

With me here, you're safe......"

As a bel canto fell like a trill, the whole auditorium burst into roaring applause.

"Whoever I call by name now, he will come up and put on his hat and sit on a stool and wait for the Sorting House!"

As he spoke, Professor Flitwick stepped forward, his chest as straight as he could.

(End of chapter)