Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Finally, the train slowed down slowly, and all the students heard a chaos around again, because everyone was busy putting their pets and luggage together and getting off the train.Ron wanted to supervise the order. After returning, he disappeared from the carriage again, leaving Harry and Hermione to look after their pets.

They got off the train and left the platform. After not taking a few steps, they saw a lantern glowing with a soft light. It staggered towards this side. The one carrying the lantern was Professor Grapland, the magical animal of Hogwarts Conservation teacher, a serious middle-aged woman, she is now in charge of receiving freshmen in the first grade.

Students in the upper grades must be separated from the students in the first grade. As a rule, the first grade students need to ride a boat to commemorate the four founders.

The rest of the group walked towards the outside of the station and slowly passed through the narrow doorway to the road outside. The dark street was being washed by rain at this time, and the accumulated water flow consciously in one direction. With.

There are about a hundred horse-drawn carriages parked here, and they send students above the first grade to the castle every year.

Only a small number of people who may be called unfortunate can get a glimpse of the secret.

Ye Qi, only those who have seen death will see their true faces.

In most people's eyes, the front of the carriage is still empty.

Luna quietly walked to the front of a carriage. In her gray eyes, some animals stood between the shafts. They looked a bit like reptiles, with no flesh on them, and the black fur was tight. The ground is attached to the skeleton, and every bone is clearly visible.Their heads are very similar to those of dragons, their eyes without pupils are white, staring intently.Wings emerged from the bulge between the shoulder bones-big, black, tough wings, which seemed to belong to a huge bat.These animals remained motionless, standing silently in the darkening darkness, looking strange and ominous.

The Ye Qi lowered his head gently and accepted her touch.

It just seems to others that such behavior is extremely weird.

Every year, she would soothe these creatures that are regarded as unknown by others, if those people can see the night sky.

"It's true that someone called her a crazy girl." Ron said slightly bitterly, perhaps in revenge for what he said.

"There is obviously nothing there," he said loudly, then exchanged a few glances with them, hoping to get approval.

"Nothing can be seen, maybe it represents real happiness." Luna walked up to them, said such a sentence softly, smiled faintly, and stepped on some moldy carriages with wooden doors.

"Look, the gods are babbling, saying something incomprehensible." Ron pointed to the carriage Luna boarded, and said displeasedly.

Hermione turned her head, staring at the empty space in front of the carriage in a daze, thoughtfully, as if there really was something there.

"Don't fudge, go, I don't want to be late." Ron urged Hermione.

The carriages lined up, creaking and staggering on the road.They passed the tall stone pillars on either side of the gate leading to the school grounds, on top of which were wild boars with wings.

Hogwarts Castle faintly got closer and closer: the towering towers appeared darker against the dark night sky, and occasionally a window could be seen shining a bright red light above them.

The carriage stopped at the stone steps leading to the oak gate, and the senior students got out of the carriage one after another and walked into the castle.

The auditorium was full of four long college dining tables with a starless black ceiling, exactly the same as the sky outside they saw through the high windows.There were candles floating above the dining table, illuminating the silver-white ghosts dotted in the auditorium, and illuminating the excited faces of the students.They were talking happily, exchanging news about the summer vacation, shouting hello to friends from other colleges, and examining each other's new hairstyles and new clothes.

Almost all students were not affected by Voldemort's resurrection.

After a few seconds, the door to the hall opened, and a long line of first-year freshmen, who looked frightened, was led into the auditorium by Professor McGonagall.

Excitement and horror were intertwined on their faces.

Professor McGonagall was holding a stool in his hand, on which was an old wizard hat, with patches on the hat, and there was a wide crack beside the frayed brim of the hat.

Maybe it took too long, this hat is tattered.

All the teachers and students in the school waited with their breath.Then, the crack beside the brim of the hat opened like a mouth, and the sorting hat sang loudly: A long time ago I was still wearing a new hat...

The Sorting Hat began to sing, but changed to a new song that was different from the previous year...

I probably explained the past and current situation of the four academies. I relived the past, then changed some lyrics and gave birth to a new song.

The most significant change is the warning.

"...We must be tightly united internally, otherwise everything will fall apart from within. I have told you bluntly, I have sounded the alarm for you? Now let us start the sorting."

The singing continued for a while and ended.

The buzzing conversation in the auditorium gradually subsided.Freshmen in the first grade line up in a row at the faculty desk, facing classmates from other grades.Professor McGonagall carefully placed the stool in front of them, and then stepped back.The face of the first-year freshman shone pale in the candlelight.

One by one, students stepped forward and stepped down again, accepting the distribution of the Sorting Hat.

They held their breath and put on their hats, as if undergoing a trial.

The branch came to an end very quickly.

Dumbledore was sitting on the golden high-back chair in the middle of the long staff desk, wearing a dark purple robe covered with silver stars, and a matching hat.Dumbledore tilted his head to the woman sitting next to him, who was speaking into his ear.

This woman is short and chubby, with short curly gray-brown hair and a very ugly pink bow on it, which is very similar to the fluffy pink cardigan that she covers over her robe. match.

At this moment, she turned her face slightly, took a sip from the wine glass, revealing a pale, toad-like face and a pair of eyes with droopy eyelids and protruding eyeballs, and she scanned the surrounding students.

"I hope we have a good cooperation, Principal Dumbledore." Dolores Umbridge put the glass down at this time, with an ugly smile on his face, and said to Dumbledore in a lame voice. .