Chapter 848

"Warning, I'm curious about what happened. You know, there are many things that can't be inquired about." Asked Fanlin.

"Maybe it's some kind of crisis, but I've experienced very few crises. Very few things will endanger Hogwarts itself, so for Hogwarts, it's just some difficult problems." Nick said, "if you want to know more about it, maybe you can ask Professor bines, who is one of the few omniscients at Hogwarts."

"Omniscient..." Fanlin was a little speechless. Although professor Bince's professional ability was very strong, it was not acceptable for ordinary people to talk about Professor bins' intonation. Even Hermione felt pain, let alone him.

"If it's just a hat, how does it know that the school is in danger?" Ron said suddenly.

Ron's mouth was full of food, and Harry thought it a great achievement that he was able to make these vague noises.

"I didn't hear you very well. Would you repeat it?"

Sir Nicholas asked politely, when Hermione's face was full of disgust.

Ron made a huge swallowing gesture and said, "if it's just a hat, how does it know that the school is in crisis?"

"I don't know anything about it," said Sir Nicholas. "Of course, the divisional hat has always lived in Dumbledore's office, and I'm sure it heard something from there."

"And it requires all colleges to be friends?" Harry looked at Slytherin's table, where Malfoy was receiving flattery from others, "no chance."

"Well, now, you shouldn't take that attitude," Nick reproached. "Peaceful cooperation, that's the key. Although we ghosts come from different colleges, we still maintain friendship. Although there was a competition between Gryffindor and Slytherin, I never thought about arguing with the bloody baron

"It's just because you're afraid of him," said Ron.

Sir Nicholas looked as if he had been seriously insulted. "Afraid? I hope I still have the feeling of fear, Nicholas demimus - Mr. poppington has never been timid and afraid in his life! Noble blood flowing in my blood vessels -- "

" what blood? " Ron asked, "please make sure you still have blood?"

"It's an analogy!" "I think I'm still allowed to use whatever I like, even enjoy eating and drinking, I don't deny it! And I warn you, I will never allow students to joke about my death! "

"Nick, he's not really laughing at you!" Hermione threw a reproachful look at Ron and said.

Unfortunately, Ron's mouth was once again full of food, so all he could try to make was some vague whine, which, in Nick's view, was not a sufficient apology.

Nick flew straight into the air and left. They joined the other end of the table and sat in the space between the craven brothers, Colin and Dennis.

"Well done, Ron." Hermione growled.

"What?" Ron said angrily. He was swallowing the food in his last effort. "Is it not allowed to ask a simple question?"

"Oh, forget about it," Hermione said irritably. "I wish you had a good look at your brain."

Fanlin was so used to their quarrels that he didn't even bother to mediate for them. In fact, Fanlin just comforted Hermione and turned her face towards herself, which could solve many problems.

Harry, on the other hand, was more direct. He thought it was a better choice to focus on delicious food, and then a large plate of desserts he liked appeared.

When all the students had finished eating and the noise level in the hall began to rise again, Dumbledore rose from his chair again. All the students turned their heads to the headmaster.

Harry was now drowsy and happy. His four legged bed, which was very warm and soft, was waiting for him somewhere upstairs.

"Well, now that we've had another big party, I want you to pay attention, we're going to make a general announcement," Dumbledore said. "First year students must understand that the woods in the open space are not allowed to enter - and some older students should understand that again."

Almost at the same time, a crowd in Gryffindor gave out a weird smile, which did not change. Hogwarts or Hogwarts.

"The caretaker, Mr. filch, has asked me, and he told me for 460 seconds, to remind you that no magic is allowed in the corridor between the classrooms, and there are many other rules. All the detailed lists are now posted on Mr. Filch's office door."

"It's the same old story." Ron whispered, and then he felt a stern look, probably from Professor McGonagall, but considering the distance, Hermione is more reliable."There are two changes in our teachers this year. We are very happy to welcome back professor grabland, who will be in charge of the magic animal protection class. I am also very happy to introduce Ms. Umbridge, who will be our new defense against the dark arts teacher

There was a polite, but not enthusiastic, cheering in the hall. Van Lin and Hermione exchanged a bad look. Van Lin had already secretly told Hermione, the lady Umbridge.

Dumbledore did not say how long professor grapram would teach, but when Hagrid came back, van Lin preferred to be taught by two people.

Hagrid's course is not for everyone.

Dumbledore continued: "the Quidditch preliminaries will be held..."

Dumbledore stopped and looked at Professor Umbridge suspiciously. The woman stood not much higher than she sat, and for a moment no one knew why Dumbledore stopped.

But then Professor Umbridge cleared her throat and said, "well, well," it became clear that she had stood up to give a speech. Dumbledore just looked back, then sat down smartly and looked at Professor Umbridge attentively, as if his greatest expectation was to listen to Professor Umbridge.

Other teachers can't hide their surprise.

Professor Snape's eyebrows have been blocked by bangs, and Professor McGonagall's mouth has become the thinnest Harry has ever seen. No new teacher has ever interrupted Professor Dumbledore before. A lot of the students were giggling; the woman obviously didn't know what to do at Hogwarts.

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