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"It seems that Peter Pettigrew was in contact with Voldemort, three years earlier than in the original book, and the butterfly effect was caused by my appearance?"

Looking at the clues that appeared behind "Mission 2: Dismantle Voldemort's Plot", Rosie silently made a judgment.

Just then, the door to the box was opened from the outside.

At the head of the list was Draco Malfoy, who was thin, with slightly lighter blond hair and pale white facial skin.

Large, attentive eyes swept over the box, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Professor Rosie, you are also here?" ”

With a soft "um", Rossi asked in a calm voice, "Isn't your carriage on the other side?" Draco, what are you doing here? ”

"The whole train was talking about Harry Potter in this box, so I'm here to get to know him."

As if learning the way his father spoke, Draco took a long tone and looked at Harry, "So, that's you, right?" ”

"Yes." Harry's answer was brief, and his tone was a little cold, as if he didn't really want to talk to him.

"This is Crabbe, this is Goyle."

He casually introduced, then straightened his robes and said solemnly, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." ”

As Draco said his name, Ron, who thought his name and way of speaking were ridiculous, coughed with a chic and caught his attention.

"You ......" just spat out a word, and he suddenly remembered that there was a professor sitting in the box, so he temporarily changed his words, "You're one of the many Weasley children, right?" ”

The corners of his mouth on the right side of his mouth rose slightly, and he continued, "My dad said: although the Weasleys are not well-off, they are very determined to contribute to the growth of the population at the bottom of the wizarding world. ”

Ron's expression was a little dazed at this, and Harry's eyes became more detached when he looked at Draco.

This stupid kid must be confused why Draco is praising their family, right?

Looking at Ron's incomprehensible expression, Rosie couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and turned to look at Draco:

"Draco, if you don't have anything serious, you can go back to the box and rest."

"Hmmm! I've got something to do. ”

In response, Draco held out his right hand to Harry, "Harry, this isn't the first time we've met, and with this fate, I think we can be friends." ”

Harry didn't intend to stretch out his hand, but said coldly:

"I think I know better than you what kind of people are more worthy of friends."

The rejected Draco's face instantly flushed, he glanced at Rosie next to him, sneered and retracted his hand:

"Potter, when you get to know more about the wizarding world, you'll know who your friends are."

With that, he turned and left with his two henchmen.

"Cut! No matter which house you're assigned to, you wouldn't want to be friends with someone from the Death Eaters' Malfoys, right? ”

Ron looked at Harry expectantly.

"Of course." Harry nodded, "And I'm sure I'm not going to be in the same house with him, I remember him saying he'd go to Slytherin." ”

"You don't want to go to Slytherin either?"

Ron's eyes suddenly lit up with a look of confidant, "Me too, actually I want to go to Gryffindor, my parents, my two older brothers graduated from there." ”

"What did your brother do after he graduated?" Harry, who knew little about the wizarding world, wanted to know what wizards would be able to do after graduation.

"Charlie studied dragons in Romania, and Bill worked for Gringotts in Africa."

Speaking of this, Ron suddenly remembered something, lowered his voice and said, "You know what, someone infiltrated the underground vault of Gringotts and took nothing. Although afterwards, the goblins at Gringotts said that it was the underground vault that was well guarded, so that person had no idea what to do. But my dad said that it was actually the man who didn't find what he was looking for there. ”

"Clue Found: Gringotts Vaults That Have Been Infiltrated."

Hearing the sound of the system, Rosidon was a little stunned, because in the original book, Quirrell sneaked into Gringotts after Harry went to Diagon Alley to buy things, so in order to find the traces of the other party, she deliberately squatted outside Gringotts in the past few days, but she did not find the other party.

She thought that he was wanted by the Ministry of Magic, but she didn't expect to hear the news from Ron again.

"Alas! I knew that I wouldn't go shopping to buy clothes, and I would have squatted on him for a few more days! Rosie couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Nothing happened on the rest of the road.

It wasn't until around seven o'clock in the afternoon, as the sun was setting, that the Hogwarts Express finally arrived at Hogsmeade Station.

There was no rush to squeeze with the students, and Rossi got out of the car unhurriedly after everyone had left.

"First-year freshmen come over here!"

Hagrid's characteristic loud voice was calling, and he looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Harry and the others following him in the flow of people, and the direction they were traveling was the Black Lake.

Turning his gaze back, Rossi followed the seniors to the outside of the station, and then rode the Thestrals to the castle on the top of the cliff to the north.

Because of the large number of students, the carriage did not pull her to the courtyard, but stopped on the periphery of the castle.

Ascend the stone steps through the oak doors and into the spacious and deep foyer.

McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick, and Pomona stood on the lowest floor of the marble staircase, arranging for the returning students of their respective houses to enter the auditorium.

"Good evening, Professor Rosie."

Seeing her come in, McGonagall said in a calm tone, "You can go to the guest of honor and take a seat, the headmaster is already there." ”

Rosie, who had been tired of traveling, was naturally kind and said hello to several professors, and she walked into the auditorium and came to Dumbledore's side.

"Would you like some bee candy?" Dumbledore handed her a jar of candy.

Rosie immediately shook his head and refused: "Professor, if you eat too much sugar, you are prone to aging." ”

Hearing this, Dumbledore laughed, "You see, I don't have to worry about that. ”

"Hmm...... But you're still a little girl, so you do need to take care of it. ”

At your age, I'm really just a little girl.

Muttering in his heart, Rosie bowed, "Professor Dumbledore, thank you for hiring me as a professor at Hogwarts." ”

Although she had come to Hogwarts some time ago to look for Grice, she had not met Dumbledore himself, so she had not had a chance to say this thank you until now.

Dumbledore smiled and replied, "No, I should thank you for your willingness to come to Hogwarts to teach. ”

After a moment of greeting, Rosie glanced at the many students in the auditorium and the professors sitting around, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his heart.

I saw her take a deep breath and activate the temporary skill, the Occlumency Technique, and whispered:

"By the way, Professor Dumbledore, I once heard from a revenant that before the four founders of Hogwarts arrived at the castle, it was inhabited by many magical creatures, including centaurs."

"Well, there's such a thing." Dumbledore had a smile on his face.

"Did you know that the centaurs left a magic book in the castle before they were expelled?" Rosie asked again.

"The magic book left by the centaurs?" Dumbledore's eyes flashed with suspicion, "I don't know. ”

Looking at the new students who walked in in line one by one, Rosie hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Listen to the revenant, that's a book called a collection of scripts, it is very powerful, but it is easy to backlash." ”

Pretending not to see the solemnity in Dumbledore's eyes, she asked with a look of interest:

"I don't know if it's true, if it's true, if I find it. Professor Dumbledore, can you let me use it for a while? ”

At the same time, the Sorting Hat began to sing.

"Of course, if you find one."

Rosie nodded as if she had achieved her goal, and then left McGonagall's place and sat back in the empty seat next to Snape.

Just then, Professor McGonagall stepped forward with a roll of parchment, pointed to the stool in front of her, and said:

"Whoever I call by name, he puts on his hat and sits down and waits for the Sorting House."

After pausing for a moment, and after making sure the freshman heard the sentence clearly, she finally called out the first name:

"Hannah Abbott!"