Chapter 279: Belonging to the Gryffindor Era
The scene suddenly fell into a certain embarrassment, for after a long time Pierce Lamb did not say anything good.
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"But we are brave, smart, loyal, and judge the situation!"
Melda, who was on the side, immediately interjected.
After all, even if Sirius and Snape were to break the ceiling of the Great Hall to pieces, it would be Hogwarts' own business.
This Pierce Lamb, an outsider, is really annoying.
"Mr. Chris! A descendant of the Estes family. Pierce Lamb snorted, "I've heard the other professors talk about you, and they all praise you as the most gifted student at Hogwarts in a hundred years. ”
"Even more than Voldemort?"
"Oops! I don't want to. Melda shrugged her shoulders, completely ignoring the word modesty, and opened her mouth to show her achievements, and said, "I just write a book casually, study some potions casually, listen to lectures casually, and become the first in adulthood casually!" ”
Listen to Melda's advocacy to herself. There was no trace of displeasure on Pierce Lamb's grim face, and even a smile was raised: "You are really not modest, Professor McGonagall told me that you are Dumbledore's most valued and favorite student today!" ”
"It's not! Absolutely not, Newt is, Senior Newt is definitely Professor Dumbledore's favorite student, without one, it won't change for 10,000 years. ”
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis came over her, and Melda immediately realized where he seemed to have heard the question, and immediately gave the most correct answer.
"Really?" Pierce Lamb's expression was suddenly stunned for a moment, and after a pause, it was relieved.
"Rest assured, this is just a routine inquiry from the Federation, after all, knowing my own president is also part of my job. I don't care who Dumbledore likes..."
Melda didn't know what the liaison officer in front of him, who seemed to be in his right mind, was thinking, so he could only borrow the donkey and say, "Ah! Yeah! You're right! ”
"Alright, Mr. Pierce, it doesn't seem like there's anything going on with you here!" Dumbledore, who was constantly approaching Pierce, had a serious voice, and it seemed that he didn't like the Hogwarts official who had been in the dark.
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The fireflies in the auditorium flickered slightly, and the cold wind outside the house blew in through the door, and the onlookers all got close to their clothes, and the sudden cooling made them feel a little cold when their blood was still swelling.
Everyone was staring at the professors on the dueling stage.
A cold wind passed through Pierce Lamb's shirt, and then he spoke, "Again, it's none of my business. ”
With that, he walked past Dumbledore without looking back.
He turned and disappeared into the hallway.
Looking at Pierce Lamb who had left in the distance, Dumbledore frowned. Suddenly, a familiar feeling welled up in him.
However, he didn't dig deeper, after all, there was still a big trouble he needed to deal with.
"Now, all the little wizards, under the leadership of the prefects, leave the auditorium in an orderly manner. The lesson is over. Dumbledore exclaimed.
And as the old principal's voice fell, the little wizards present also began to leave one after another.
Although Harry was still worried about his godfather, he was forced to leave under Dumbledore's slightly serious eyes.
One by one, the young wizards returned to their towers.
Then, they just boiled.
On the first day of school, the professors fought magic, so is it possible that such a topic will not explode?
Everyone sat around chattering, discussing the battle they had seen before, and they were caught up in a big discussion about the magic used by the three professors.
The most surprising of them was the new students who entered this year.
After a long day in the muddy. (I don't understand...) )
This battle at night was an eye-opener for them! The little wizards in peacetime had seen wizard duels of this magnitude.
"Oh! Oh my God, starting this year, I'm announcing that Sirius is the hero of Gryffindor! Ron shouted at the top of his voice.
I haven't seen a professor like this in many years, and his ass is sitting firmly on his side. (After all, the probability of being a professor is too low...) )
Without saying anything, today's pinnacle duel between Sirius and Snape can make the little wizards of Gryffindor support him without brains.
The other little wizards around him were also full of excitement, and Wood happily answered, "Ron said yes, we finally have a professor on our side." ”
Hehe...
Melda glanced at Wood casually.
Professor McGonagall was crying and fainting in the toilet, what a conscienceless student!
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But when it comes to the feud between Wood and Snape, it goes back a long way.
As you can tell from the Quidditch practice time, all Gryffindor practices are either either in the morning before dawn or in the afternoon when it is already dusk. There is always little normal training time.
Professor Snape was definitely a key contributor to this phenomenon. Every time Gryffindor found some good time slot, the Slytherins would take Snape's warrant and take away the time that was theirs.
If they go to Professor McGonagall to complain, the professor will persuade them to be polite for the sake of maintaining the unity of the school.
Hum!
They get angry at the thought of this Wood.
Quidditch training is not. D's party, you can practice spells in any classroom.
They had to reserve the venue, and in order to grab the time slot from the four academies, the reservation of the stadium could even be scheduled until a month later.
This year, for example, just the first day of school, Quidditch training hadn't even begun, but the October course had already been booked for three weeks.
In other words, Slytherin didn't have to fight the Gryffindors every time, they only needed to find trouble once a month.
Wood had to make an appointment three weeks later, or even a month later, at a good time.
And by that time, hehe...
They just use the same tricks.
"That's right!"
The silent Seamus and Dean also spoke out about Sirius's wayward deductions for the Slytherins in today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
"In the future, we will no longer be afraid of Snape deducting points from us!" : Pen-to-ceiling
George and the others also joined the conversation, and Fred even patted Melda and Hermione on the shoulder and said: "As long as we can balance Snape's points, with Meda and Hermione here, we will be contracted for the future House Cup!" ”
"Haha! Yes, yes! We, Gryffindor, will be the strongest house in the future! ”
A group of young wizards excitedly imagined the future.
I dream of a glorious future where I will add points every day and win the Academy Cup every year.
Naa!
Is the time for Gryffindor to come?
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a momentary mottled streamer. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a sadness that the end is doomed, where will you and I be thousands of years later? Home and country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are just a speck of dust in deep space. A moment in the starry sky, a thousand years in the world. The insect song is not autumn, and you and I are fighting for the same time. What's at the end of deep space? iReading app
The train went away, and the vibration with the rails brought up a large number of yellow fallen leaves, and also brought the gloom of autumn.
Wang Xuan watched, and it was not until the train gradually disappeared that he withdrew his gaze and sent a few more classmates away.
Since then, they will be separated, and they don't know how many years before they can see each other again, and even some people will never meet again.
Around, some people were still waving their hands slowly, not putting them down for a long time, and some people were silent, quite sad.
After four years of college, we have walked together, and the friendship accumulated is always a little difficult to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun obliquely illuminates the falling yellow leaves, mottled with light and shadow, intertwining the sense of the passage of several years.
The sound of waves like a Sanskrit song sounded around him, and the intense light began to rise rapidly, and the huge golden light and shadow reflected behind him. Tang San's gaze was like lightning in an instant, staring into the air.
Suddenly, a loud "boom" burst out from the Heavenly Flower, and a huge pillar of golden light rose into the sky, soaring straight into the sky.
The Heavenly Fox Great Demon Emperor not far away only felt a shocking will erupt, the entire Hell Garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither rapidly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards that golden pillar of light.
His face changed drastically, but at the same time, he didn't dare to slack off, and he shook his body, and he had already shown his original form, turning into a nine-tailed sky fox with a length of more than 100 meters, and each guard had a length of more than 300 meters. Radiating a large amount of luck into the Hell Garden, the iReading app stabilized the plane.
The Garden of Hell must not be shattered, otherwise, it will be a devastating disaster for the Sky Fox Clan.
Ancestral Garden, Heavenly Fox Holy Mountain.
The golden light that had already converged suddenly became strong again, and not only that, but the body of the Heavenly Fox Sacred Mountain also emitted a white light, but the white light seemed to collapse inward, pouring inward.
A pillar of golden light rose into the sky without warning, instantly soaring into the sky.
The emperors who had just resisted a thunderstorm again almost subconsciously dispersed. And in the next moment, the golden pillar of light had already rushed into the clouds.
The inky black clouds were instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds, and all the purple color disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunder. It seemed to be filled with the anger of the entire plane.
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The train went away, and the vibration with the rails brought up a large number of yellow fallen leaves, and also brought the gloom of autumn.
Wang Xuan watched, and it was not until the train gradually disappeared that he withdrew his gaze and sent a few more classmates away. iReading app
Since then, they will be separated, and they don't know how many years before they can see each other again, and even some people will never meet again.
Around, some people were still waving their hands slowly, not putting them down for a long time, and some people were silent, quite sad.
After four years of college, we have walked together, and the friendship accumulated is always a little difficult to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun obliquely illuminates the falling yellow leaves, mottled with light and shadow, intertwining the sense of the passage of several years.
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