The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Perhaps the girls thought of the same thing, their eyes met in a tacit understanding.

The three smiled knowingly.

Then Ye Ting looked in other directions.

Then, he suddenly discovered that Luna Lovegood, who had been holding Feiju, was staring at him with her silver-gray hazy eyes.

——Am I really that attractive?

Ye Ting remembered the girl's evaluation of herself on the train, and couldn't help touching her face.

Suddenly, the singing of the Sorting Hat reached a climax, and the sudden high-pitched singing interrupted Ye Ting's thoughts.

"... But this year I have to say a few more days, please listen carefully to my new song:

Although I am destined to divide you, I fear that this is not correct.

Although I have to fulfill my duty to divide the new students each year into four, I am worried that such a classification will lead to the collapse I am afraid of.

Oh, know the danger, read the signs, and the lessons of history warn us that our Hogwarts is in danger, and the enemies outside the school are watching.

We must unite closely within us, 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 hat was motionless again after speaking.

There was applause everywhere, but there was a mixture of whispers, which was the first time in Ye Ting's memory.

Throughout the auditorium, the classmates were whispering to the people sitting next to them. Ye Ting slapped the hands with the others, knowing exactly what they were talking about.

"It's a bit off topic this year, isn't it?" Marietta raised her eyebrows beside Zhang Qiu.

"It's true." Zhang Qiu said.

Usually, the Sorting Hat only describes the different qualities valued by the four Hogwarts colleges and its own task of classifying students.

"I don't know if it has issued a warning before?" Hermione said, her voice a little disturbed.

"As far as I know, there has been," Ms. Gray said knowingly, and poked her head towards Hermione through Anthony (Anthony flinched in fear, it was very uncomfortable for a ghost to pass through your body. ), "The Sorting Hat feels that it is morally responsible for giving appropriate warnings to the school. I have heard the Sorting Hat warn several times before, always when it feels that the school is facing great danger. Of course, its advice It's the same every time: unite and maintain internal stability."

Hermione and Zhang Qiu, look at me and I look at you, and said in unison.

"It's the Dark Lord!"

"Black... The Dark Lord?" Marietta covered her mouth in surprise, "Do you really believe that the Dark Lord... is resurrected? You know, the ministry has already quarreled, and some people firmly believe this. Some people think this is nonsense. I heard that the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department, Bones, is leading people who believe this to be on guard. My mother heard from Fudge that they were creating tension and it was totally unnecessary..."

"They didn't do anything extra!" Hermione interrupted Marietta loudly.

"Wh...what?" Marietta was stunned by Hermione's words.

"I said, they are not playing mystery, not at all," Hermione retorted her seriously. "These people are very respectable people. They risk their lives just to protect everyone. You shouldn't say that. them."

In the summer vacation, in order to collect information, Hermione and Ye Ting went to the Ministry of Magic. There, she saw with her own eyes how Ms. Bones led her Auror to visit, search, and plan ahead. They almost couldn’t do it for a moment. idle.

For these people, Hermione respected them very much. Although influenced by Ye Ting, she also began to feel that the Ministry of Magic was mostly idiots and politicians, but the existence of these people made her have to admit that the Ministry also has people who do things seriously.

"But...but..." Facing Hermione, Marietta was speechless, and she retorted stiffly, "The Dark Lord is dead. There is no evidence that..."

"Yes!" Hermione said in a decisive tone. "There is evidence. I saw the resurrection of the Dark Lord with my own eyes that night."

In the face of Hermione, Marietta had nothing to say. She looked at Zhang Qiu next to her, hoping that her friend could support her point of view.

However, although Zhang Qiu spoke softly, what she said made her a little sad.

"I believe in Granger," she said, "I believe the Dark Lord has been resurrected."

"You...how do you..." Marietta couldn't believe it when she faced her friend's "betrayal".

"I'm sorry, Ekmore," Zhang Qiu smiled softly at her, but still did not change his opinion, "I still think that Granger is right."

"Okay... okay." Marietta lowered her head sadly.

It seemed that she was a little angry with Zhang Qiu, and the two might have to be awkward for a while.

However, it is understandable that Zhang Qiu did this.

After all, she had seen and experienced the activities of destroying Horcrux with her own eyes. Such evidence is far more true than the illusory rumors.

Moreover, although she and Marietta are good friends, from another perspective, she actually has a closer relationship with Hermione.

How can a close friend be comparable to a sister? And they were in the same bed...fight together...

Chapter 0330 Slughorn

Due to the small gap between Zhang Qiu and Marietta, they did not speak to each other until the end of the banquet.

But Ye Ting felt that the relationship between Zhang Qiu and Hermione seemed to be much closer.

In addition, Luna had been staring at Ye Ting until the end of the banquet.

No, it was not staring, it was a curious observation, as if Ye Ting was a weird and cherished magical creature in her eyes.

The classmates were full and the auditorium gradually noisy, and Dumbledore stood up again.

The voice stopped immediately, and everyone turned their faces to the principal.

"Well, now that we are digesting another incredibly rich meal, I ask everyone to be quiet for a while and listen to me talk about the precautions for the new semester as usual." Dumbledore said, "The first-year students should know, the hunting grounds. Students can’t enter the forbidden forest here—this point, some of our senior classmates should know by now.”

"The administrator, Mr. Filch, asked me. He also told me that this is the 426th time. He asked me to remind you all that magic is not allowed in the hallway, and there are many other regulations listed here. The long list is pasted on the door of Mr. Filch’s office."

"This year, there are two changes in our faculty. We are very happy that she welcomes Professor Grapland back, and she will teach you a lesson on protecting magical creatures. We are equally happy to welcome a new teacher. Professor Slughorn ."

Slughorn stood up, his bald head gleaming in the candlelight, he had bulging eyes, walrus-like silver beards, and a big belly in a vest cast a large shadow on the table.

"He was a former colleague of mine, and he agreed to return to his old job as a potions teacher."

"Potion class?"

"Potion class?"

The word echoed throughout the auditorium, and everyone wondered if they had heard it wrong.

Even Ye Ting felt a little surprised.

He didn't expect that without Umbridge, Slughorn would have become a professor at Hogwarts in advance, and would become a professor of potions class just like the original.

However, this is no wonder, after all, Slughorn itself is a more timid and fearful type. Now he is willing to ignore Voldemort's fierce power and come to Hogwarts as a professor. It must be because Dumbledore sent Harry. But lobbied him.