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[Xiaoao Jianghu Ye Xuan: Don't watch it, you have changed your career to eating and broadcasting, and you are hungry for me. ] 【

Harry Potter Ye Xuan: Come and taste, red envelopes will be sent to you. ]

Harry Potter Ye Xuan sent an exclusive red envelope, and Ye Xuan obtained the house-elf brand pot wrapped meat.

[Xiaoao Jianghu Ye Xuan: Yes, you happen to have a house-elf here, then this thing will be handled by you. ] 】

【Xiaoao Jianghu Ye Xuan: I didn't think about who to deal with there, after all, it was a xenomorph snake, and neither the urban Ye Xuan nor the famous detective Conan Ye Xuan appeared. They took it out rashly, which was easy to attract the attention of others. 【

Harry Potter Ye Xuan: Bodhisattva Snake?】 It's been almost a hundred years, and it hasn't perished. 】

【Xiaoao Jianghu Ye Xuan: Good luck, compared to Yang Guosheng swallowing snake bile, let's eat better, after all, conditions permit. ]

Xiaoao Jianghu Ye Xuan sent an exclusive red envelope, and Harry Potter Ye Xuan obtained the Bodhisattva Snake × 9.

After dinner, Dumbledore finished talking about the things to pay attention to—don't cast spells in the corridor, don't enter the Forbidden Forest, don't enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor.

The prefects of the houses stood up and raised their hands to let the first-year freshmen follow them.

Harry Potter Ye Xuan followed the Hufflepuff crowd, passed the basement of the little badger, and followed the stairs to the kitchen.

"Oh, it's Ravenclaw's little wizard Lord Ye Xuan." The house-elves in the kitchen greeted Ye Xuan when they saw him.

"Little Wizard, do you want us to cook alone this time?"

"Wegby, long time no see. Can you handle this snake? Ye Xuan took out the dead Bodhisattva Snake.

"Oh roar, the little wizard still remembers Wegby's name, Wegby is so touched." The house-elf did not directly answer Ye Xuan's question, but went through a set of procedures first.

Ye Xuan was also accustomed to this behavior of house-elves and did not urge.

After being moved, the house-elf Wegby took the Bodhisattva snake, "A snake-like magical animal that has never been seen before, little wizard, Wegby needs some time to experiment."

Ye Xuan nodded: "Then leave it to you, I'll come back tomorrow."

Wegby was moved to tears: "Thank you little wizard for your trust."

While Ye Xuan was looking for a house-elf in the kitchen, Harry was applying with Percy to leave the team.

"Prefect Percy, I have something I want to leave." Harry said.

Harry's prefect called Percy was comfortable, you know, his two mischievous brothers would always tease the prefect, an honor that he took very seriously. But Percy still refused Harry's departure.

"If you don't follow me, you won't find your way." However, the tone was slightly gentle, "You have just entered school, what can you do?" "

I want to meet Headmaster Dumbledore, there are some important things I want to talk to him about."

"Oh, Headmaster Dumbledore," Percy thought of what had just happened, and suddenly realized.

"That's fine, but remember, the password in the common room is dragon slag, you just say the order to the portrait of the fat lady at the door, if you can't find the Gryffindor common room, you can ask for directions with the portrait on the wall."

Harry thanked Percy and turned to chase after the departing headmaster, but he saw that the oil-haired professor who was staring at him maliciously during the meal was also chasing Professor Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, did you do it? Could it be that your head is stuffed with dung stones by trolls? Harry saw the oil-haired professor angry at Professor Dumbledore, "Do you know how dangerous this would put him?"

Dumbledore didn't respond to Snape immediately, but turned around, "Oh, Harry," he looked at Harry cheerfully, "You don't follow the Gryffindor prefect back to the common room, how can you have time to find me this old man?"

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, I have something important to talk to you about." Harry glanced at Professor Snape.

Because the scar on his forehead suddenly hurt when the professor stared maliciously at the banquet just now, Harry did not intend to explain the situation to Dumbledore in the presence of Snape.

Dumbledore nodded: "Exactly, I also have something I want to talk to you about."

"Hmph, Dumbledore, you have to give me an explanation." Snape warned Dumbledore, not forgetting Harry who was present, "And you, the reckless and arrogant Mr. Potter, if you are complacent because of today's events, I will let you restrain yourself."

After that, Snape stared at Harry coldly and left directly.

"Professor Dumbledore, this..." Harry was sprayed for no reason, leaving him a little confused.

"Harry, don't worry, that's how Snape cares about his students."

Harry directly blacked the question mark face and followed Dumbledore to the headmaster's room.

"Cockroach heap."

Dumbledore said the order and opened his headmaster's room.

"Oh no, Albus, how did you bring this imp back."

The Sorting Hat watched Harry walk into the headmaster's room on the table and complained.

"Mr. Sorting Hat, just offended." When he first entered school, Harry was still very polite. Of course, the later stage became a reckless one.

While Harry and the Sorting Hat were talking, Dumbledore took cockroach candy out of the drawer.

"Fresh cockroach candy, Harry, would you like to try one?"

Harry looked at the lifelike cockroach and quickly shook his head to refuse, he didn't know how many of them he had seen in the stairwell, even if it was sugar, he couldn't raise any interest in eating.

"Oh, well, it seems that our little Gryffindor doesn't appreciate this delicacy." Dumbledore put cockroach candy in his mouth.

"Professor Dumbledore, I have two things I want to tell you."

"The first thing was that just before the Sorting, I suddenly arrived at a plain where I saw the Gryffindor seniors."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The Sorting Hat shouted.

Harry didn't know how to answer, and was stunned for a moment.

Dumbledore motioned for Harry to continue, "So what did Gryffindor say to you?"

After receiving Dumbledore's encouragement, Harry continued, "The Gryffindor senior said that he is just a memory of Gryffindor, and said that I only need to pass one test to become the heir of Gryffindor. That test was for me to pull the Gryffindor Sword out of the Sorting Hat.

"No way, Albus, no one but the successive headmasters knows that the Gryffindor Sword is with me." The Sorting Hat was confused, and as Gryffindor's hat, he could be sure that Gryffindor had never said anything about inheritance in front of him.

The old hat cried, could it be that Gryffindor had something to hide from himself?

Dumbledore didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.