Chapter 241： New semester

Chapter 241 New Semester

Professor Lupin came back soon, and he said, "Ten minutes later, we will be at Hogwarts. How are you, Harry?"

"Thank you, Professor, I'm all right." Harry's voice has strength, two chocolates, plus the comfort and encouragement of friends, he has indeed eased.

The remaining ten minutes were neither short nor long. As the train slowed down slowly, the train finally stopped at Hogwarts Station.

It was still a mess, the owl's cooing, the cat's meowing, and Neville's toad was not lost this time, but it kept croaking.

The small platforms were frozen, and cold rain pounded on the students.

"Come here for first-year students." It was still Hagrid's huge figure and familiar voice.

The first-year freshmen will follow the tradition, led by Hagrid, through a large winding road and woods, and then across the lake and through the tunnel. In the end, they will be able to endure the hard work, see the mysterious Hogwarts in joy, and participate in the following sorting ceremony and banquet.

As senior students, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and George, they followed the other senior students directly across a muddy and rough road, where there were a hundred carriages waiting for them.

These carriages were all pulled by invisible horses, at least Harry thought so, because as soon as they climbed into the carriage and closed the door, the carriage would move on its own.

George can see these invisible horses, they are a rare magical creature.

Ye Qi, dragon head, horse body, bat wings, a special kind of Pegasus, only people who have seen and understood death can see Ye Qi. They are vehicles raised by Hogwarts, and when school starts, they take students back to school.

The carriage pulled the students rolling along, passing a pair of magnificent large iron gates. On both sides were many stone pillars, the top of which was carved with a wild boar with wings. There are also two tall dementors with turbans, guarding each side of the gate.

Harry just felt a cold wave coming again.

"Humph!" George snorted coldly, looking at these dementors in disgust, controlling himself, and didn't kill them.

The carriage entered the gate, increased its speed on the ramp, and soon came to the castle.

The turret and tower outside the window were getting closer, and the carriage slowed down slowly. They stopped and everyone got off.

With the flow of people moving forward, everyone went up the steps, passed through the huge oak door, and entered the long front hall. Numerous torches make the front hall look brilliant, and a marble staircase leads upstairs.

"Harry Potter, come here."

Harry had just walked into the hall and was immediately stopped. It was Professor McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor, with a stern look on her square glasses. Harry couldn't help feeling nervous. Although he wasn't a student who kept himself safe, he was not a bad boy.

Today, he can't remember what he did wrong, why Professor McGonagall came to him again.

"Don't be frowning, I'm not going to teach you today, I'm just looking for something to do with you." Professor McGonagall finished, nodded to George, and greeted them.

"Harry made a mistake again? It shouldn't be, we are all together." Ron asked in amazement, everyone on the train was together, Harry should have made no mistakes.

"Professor McGonagall said it is not a lesson to Harry." Hermione immediately reminded that Professor McGonagall did not say that Harry made a mistake.

"But besides making mistakes, what else can Professor McGonagall do with Harry?" Ron was still puzzled. As a problem student, seeing the teacher, apart from going to class, only made mistakes, otherwise what else.

"Uh" Hermione didn't know what to say.

Isn’t it very common to see the teacher? As a student, shouldn't you ask the teachers about the problems in your study and life? Why is it the same as seeing the warden in jail? This is a world that Xueba can't understand.

"It may be something on the train, Harry is a little weak, maybe Madam Pomfrey wants to see him. Or, he is being chased by Sirius Black now, the teacher needs to warn him." George guessed that it was probably these two. the reason.

"It should be for this reason." Hermione said affirmatively at once, "Professor Lupin was there at the time, and he probably informed the school."

While they were talking, they came to the auditorium, and each returned to their college.

It is also the usual sorting ceremony for the opening of the school every year. Looking at the timid first-year freshmen, every student is filled with emotion. They were so timid and weak at the beginning, but they are now wizards who have mastered many spells.

In the Ravenclaw queue, Kate said sadly, "I will be in seventh grade this year and will graduate soon."

"Graduation is a new beginning, no matter where you go you will still read, take notes, and practice magic spells." George comforted Kate softly.

Next year, his relationship with Kate will be upgraded from junior to boss. For his extremely optimistic wizard, his friendship with Kate has always been good.

"That's right. Reading, taking notes, and practicing spells everywhere." Kate is really used to living like this, and she immediately becomes relaxed, "and the salary in the new place is pretty good."

Although it feels a little weird to work under the hands of the younger brother, no one can't make it through with money. As long as the job is good enough, whoever cares about the boss's young age.

"Speaking of it, the difference between freshmen in the first grade is far less than imagined. Most of their habits and personalities are cultivated after entering the college." Kate looked at these equally timid, almost indistinguishable students. Said with emotion.

"It's true. It wasn't until they were divided into different colleges that they continued to strengthen some of their characteristics, and they finally became more like students of an college." George said calmly. The sorting ceremony is not only about sorting but also People lead different lives.

"I don't know whether such a branch is good or bad." Sometimes Kate can't help but wonder, if he is divided into other academies, whether he will become a completely different self, which may be quite interesting.

"Everyone has different characteristics, but in the end they can only choose to focus. No one can be perfect. Compared with comprehensive mediocrity, it is of course that one aspect is outstanding and more valuable." George agrees with this sort of division.

Strictly speaking, his previous life is considered to be a comprehensive mediocrity. Perhaps in a world flooded with information, many people will suffer from this problem. They seem to know a little about everything, they seem to know a little about everything.

(To be continued.)