Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 193 The New Teacher

Harry descended the marble stairs and returned to the Great Hall.

The Great Hall was a sea of ​​black pointed hats, and every long college table was filled with students, their faces glistening in the thousands of candles that floated above them.

Professor Flitwick, the Charms teacher, a little wizard with white hair, came out of the Great Hall with a battered hat and a stool.

Hermione quickly caught up.

"I still want to see the sorting ceremony." She was a little regretful.

Hermione stroked her chest several times, as if something was hidden there.

They sat down, and many freshmen secretly looked at Harry.

If they thought that the hero Harry was an admirable person with gentleness and integrity, they would be disappointed when they approached Harry with a look of admiration on their faces.

The headmaster began to speak. Dumbledore's silver-white hair and beard were several feet long, he wore half-moon glasses, and he had a particularly crooked nose. He smiled and said, "Welcome back to Hogwarts. As usual, I want to take some time to talk to you about a few things, one of which is very important."

Dumbledore cleared his throat, and said: "Our school has welcomed several dementors from Azkaban. They are sent by the Ministry of Magic to perform official duties. I think you all know this, because they are very important to Huo. I hope I didn't leave a bad impression on you, especially the freshmen, of the "search" on the Gwartz Express."

"There are many of them, stationed at every entrance of the school, and there are many dementors wandering in the sky." Dumbledore continued, "I must make it clear that no one is allowed to leave the school without authorization when they are there. Dementors don't understand excuses and begging for mercy, so I would like to remind everyone here, especially the first-year freshmen, that I can understand your novelty when you first come into contact with magic, and you are full of curiosity about everything, but don't let them have a reason to hurt you."

Everyone looked at the stern Dumbledore, and no one in the Great Hall moved or made a sound.

He said relaxedly: "But don't worry, I will ask the Ministry of Magic to send these annoying guys back to Azkaban as soon as possible. Next, I will introduce our two new teachers to you."

"First, Professor Lupine, who agreed to fill the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at my invitation."

The applause was bleak, and the Slytherins were full of disdain for Lupine. His worn and patched robes made them laugh that he was the poorest professor at Hogwarts.

The other teachers were all in their best robes, and Professor Lupine looked even more shabby sitting beside them.

Professor Snape stared at Lupin, the expression on his thin yellow face twitched, not anger, but hatred.

Harry sighed silently, there was another pair of difficult enemies.

"As for our second new teacher, I regret to inform you that our Care of Magical Creatures teacher Professor Kettleburn retired at the end of last term, however, I am pleased to announce that the It was none other than Rubeus Hagrid, who agreed to accept the teaching position in addition to his duties as a gamekeeper."

In the last semester, Harry’s evidence fully proved that Hagrid was wronged and had nothing to do with the Chamber of Secrets. Naturally, the Ministry of Magic would not prohibit Hagrid from using wands. At the same time, Dumbledore fully confirmed that Voldemort had made Horcruxes. The diary It is definitely not a simple memory, it is an independent soul.Before that, he was just skeptical.The former headmaster of Hogwarts, who was eager to cover up the Chamber of Secrets incident, dismissed Hagrid as a scapegoat. It is a pity that he is dead, otherwise I don't know if his conscience will be condemned, but he probably won't... The wrong judgment made years ago only informed Hagrid with a document that he could use his wand, and then there was no other indication, hehe...

But Hagrid was as happy as a kid who got candy...

Hagrid's applause was many times louder than Lupine's. Except for the group of Slytherin students who were always turning up their eyes, the students of the other three colleges did not dislike Hagrid.

Because Hagrid has a good reputation, when Filch was here, many punishments were to help Hagrid deal with some things. They could feel Hagrid's kindness and sincerity, although they were intimidated by his huge body at first. .

Hagrid's face was flushed red, his eyes were downcast to his big hands, his big smile was hidden behind his tangled black beard, and Hagrid quietly wiped his eyes with the tablecloth.

"By the way, because of Filch's departure, the school has found another administrator, but don't worry, she won't punish you too much like Filch, she is a very kind lady, she will have enough I have the patience to deal with the mistakes you make. I hope that under her teaching, you will be more mature. Because she has some things in herself, she will not be able to attend the banquet tonight, and it may take a few days to arrive at the school. Also, I think Some school rules should be changed, so the prohibition of using magic in the aisle can be removed, I wish you all a good time, but if the school is damaged, you have to pay for it..."

The students froze for a moment, cheers started, the glass was about to shatter, and there was even a whistle. They probably didn't hear what Dumbledore said in the last sentence.

The freshmen looked ignorantly at the tall, mighty and mysterious seniors in their hearts, cheering and clapping excitedly.

We don't know anything, and we dare not ask.

I had no choice but to clap obediently.

A senior boy excitedly embraced a first-year freshman next to him, and said, "Merlin, you really don't know how lucky you are..."

The two looked at each other.

Confirmed eyes, met the right person...

Here is Britain, a most "passionate" country.

"Well, there are so many important things." Dumbledore said, "Let's have a banquet!"

The golden plates and goblets in front of them were suddenly filled with food and drink, a delicious feast, and the auditorium echoed with laughter and the clang of knives and forks.

People ignore the unhappiness of encountering a dementor not long ago and the irritability caused by the gloomy weather.

After the meal, the students left one after another, preparing to go back to the dormitory buildings of each college to rest.

The first-grade students were led by the prefects so that they would not get lost when they stepped on the spiral stairs.

"Harry, thank you." Hagrid's eyes were still red: "It was you who helped me, and Dumbledore, who was willing to let me teach you as a teacher... I... I am only worried that I will not be able to teach you tomorrow." Mistakes are going to happen... this is my first time as a teacher..."

Hagrid's mind is actually very immature, he has few friends, and he is just a small child.

Harry comforted: "Don't worry, you will definitely be a good teacher of the Protection of Magical Creatures class, and no one will think that you are not doing well."

He glanced faintly at Slytherin.

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