Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Looking in the direction she pointed out, everyone's eyes first fell on Professor Dumbledore.

Dumbledore sits in a tall golden chair at the center of a long table of professors, dressed in a dark purple robe filled with silver stars, wearing a matching hat, with his head crooked towards the woman sitting beside him, who is speaking to his ears.

The two people seemed very intimate, and the unclear thought they had a good relationship.

To be honest, this woman looks like someone's unmarried old aunt.

She was short and fat, with short, fisted, taupe-brown hair and a very ugly pink bow that matched the plush pink cardigan she covered outside the robe.

At that time, she turned her face slightly, drank a glass of tall feet and glanced in their direction.

So you see a pale, toad-like face and a pair of loose eyelids with raised eyes.

“Oh, my God, it's her!” Harry recognized it all at once and was shocked.

“Dolores Umbridge!” Evan added, not surprisingly.

Although much had changed, she had arrived at Hogwarts on schedule and wondered what would happen.

In Ivan's view, Umbridge is much harder to deal with than Fogee, and can do a lot of things.

“Look at the clothes on her. What a beautiful cardigan!” Ron said with a fake smile.

“I find it a little scary that she is not fit to wear this outfit.” Colin agrees.

“It does look familiar...” Hermione said, thinking about it, "Who is she? ”

“That's the Umbridge woman!” Harry said, "She took part in the interrogation of me and Ivan, and she worked for Foggy! ”

“Oh!” Hermione nodded suddenly realizing, “What is she doing here? ”

“She came here as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.” Ivan said, "Foggy arranged her, you know? ”

Hermione nodded worried, which was not good news, and Harry, Ron and Colin looked at them curiously.

“Understand what?” Ron asks, "Will this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class be bad? Rest assured, I have prepared myself. In fact, I never expected this lesson...”

“Lupin, Sirius, Mad-Eyed Man are still good!” Harry said, "I hope this woman doesn't go wrong. ”

In a week's time, he would certainly not have thought so and would not have been worried about Umbridge.

While Hermione wanted to explain to them what Umbridge meant and let them know the seriousness of the matter, it was at this point that Professor Grappland walked in through the side door and sat in a seat that should have belonged to Hagrid.

This means that first year freshmen must have crossed the lake to the castle.

Indeed, a few seconds later, the door to the lobby opened.

A long team of seemingly unexpected first-year freshmen walked into the auditorium led by Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall had a stool in his hand with an old wizard's hat on it.

The patch patch on the hat was worn out, and there was a wide crack next to the fur edge of the hat, and the buzzing conversation in the auditorium gradually subsided.

Freshmen in the first year line up in front of the teacher's table, facing fellow students in other grades.

Professor McGonagall carefully placed the stool in front of them and retreated behind them.

The freshman face of the first grade flashed a bleak white light in the candlelight, and a little boy in the middle of the team seemed to tremble in Cerser.

Newcomers are restless, waiting for the cap to determine their whereabouts and even their future destiny.

Ivan has always thought that the Hogwarts four colleges were so distinctive that when freshmen first started school, they were divided into four different groups, and the stories and qualities of the four founders were constantly told to them.

Gryffindor's courage, Ravenclaw's wisdom, Hedgepatch's fraternity and loyalty, and Slytherin's power and power.

These traits unwittingly silence the students of the four colleges and leave a deep imprint on them.

Obviously, the Hogwarts branch system has had a considerable impact on students.

Even after the millennium, you have passed on the will of the four founding fathers, but can you really do that?

The opening ceremony of the new semester has always been a highlight, with teachers and students holding their breath and waiting.

In the blink of an eye, the crack next to the hat opened like a mouth, and the yard hat sang aloud: I was a new hat a long time ago, when Hogwarts was not ready, and the four founders of the noble school thought they would never part ways.

The same goal unites them and their aspirations are so much the same: to build the best magic school in the world so that their knowledge can be passed on and continued.

“We will build schools together and teach together!” The idea of the four friends was very resolute, yet they never dreamed that one day they would split up with each other.

What better friend in the world than Slytherin and Gryffin?

Unless you count another pair of best friends, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

How could such a good thing be messed up? How can such friendship be cancelled?

Alas, I witnessed this sad story with my own eyes, so I can elaborate on it here.

Slytherin said, "The students we teach must be of the purest descent. ”

Ravenclaw said, "The students we teach must have superior intelligence. ”

Gryffindor said, "We teach students. You must be brave and resigned. ”

Hufflepuff said, "I'm going to teach a lot of people and treat them equally. ”

The first time these differences came to light, a small quarrel arose.

Each of the four creators owns a college that only enrolls the teenagers they each want.

Slytherin recruited the same wizard as himself, of pure and deceitful descent.

Ravenclaw's teachings can only be heard by the most intelligent offspring.

If anyone dares to be fearless and loves adventure, the brave Gryffindor is admitted to the Academy.

The rest of them were received by the kind Hufflepuff, who imparted all of her skills to them without reservation.

The four colleges and their founders maintain a strong and sincere friendship.

Hogwarts' teaching was pleasant and harmonious during those many happy years.

But then the divisions slowly emerged and were exacerbated by our shortcomings and fears.

Four colleges, like four stone pillars, have held our schools together.

But now they are opposed to each other, they are in constant dispute, and they all want to monopolize power.

After a period of time, the school seemed to be dying.

Countless noises, countless fights, old good friends turned against each other.

Then one morning, the old Slytherin suddenly ran away.

He walked away from us with dismay, despite the fact that the dispute was over.

With only three of the four founders left, the situation of the four colleges has not been as harmonious and united as previously envisioned.

Now the cap is right in front of you, and you all know where it all comes from: I divide you into every college, because my duties cannot be changed. But I would like to say a few more words this year, asking you to listen carefully to my new song, which I fear is not correct, although I am destined to divide you.

While I have to do my duty to divide the annual freshmen into four parts, I fear that such a classification will lead to the collapse I fear.

Oh, knowing the danger, reading the signs, the lessons of history warn us that our Hogwarts are in danger, and that our enemies off campus are staring.

We must unite closely within ourselves, or everything will collapse from within.

I've told you straight away, I've raised the alarm for you, and now let's start the division...