Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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After a while, the rickety carriage stopped beside the stone steps of the oak gate, and Ivan walked off the carriage and followed the crowd into the castle.

Harry, who is at the back, looked back from time to time, with a worried look on his face.

“What’s the matter? Harry?” Ivan noticed Harry’s abnormality and asked puzzledly.

“Did you see Hagrid just now? In previous years, he would come to meet new students.” Harry said strangely.

“His course last year was too bad. Maybe it was because there were too many complaints. Headmaster Dumbledore fired him? I saw Professor Grubbly-Plank at the station just now. She was probably on top of the class. .” Luna said guessingly.

“This is impossible!” Harry glared at Luna and said with certainty that Professor Dumbledore would not fire Hagrid,

And he thinks Hagrid’s course is pretty good, obviously everyone likes him…

“So you plan to raise a few more Blast-Ended Skrewts this semester?” Luna asked lightly.

Harry’s words suddenly got stuck in his mouth, and the expression on his face changed when he thought of the bad things that happened when Hagrid asked them to raise Blast-Ended Skrewt last school year, and the scene of being chased by a group of Blast-Ended Skrewt. Not sure…

Hermione also looks worried. She is very worried that Hagrid will be caught in Azkaban because of privately raising and modifying dangerous creatures…

While talking about Hagrid’s abnormality, several people walked through the foyer and stepped into the auditorium.

Hogwarts is brightly lit. Hundreds of candles are floating in the air, and the bright flares will all around dignified.

The room is full of four head tables, and many young wizards who came early have already sat down.

The new student from Hogwarts stands neatly by the high platform waiting for the new round of separate house. A few silver white ghosts float in the vicinity, scaring some timid new students .

Ivan glanced briefly in the auditorium, then turned his gaze to the teacher’s bench. The golden high-back chair in the center was empty and Dumbledore was not in his place.

Beside that seat was a witch wearing a pink cardigan.

She has short curly gray-brown hair, a short and fat body, and a sweet and greasy smile on her face, and she is chatting enthusiastically with Snape.

But Snape obviously didn’t want to pay any attention to her, making a blunt face, and responding in different ways.

After seeing this witch, the surrounding professors all showed slightly uncomfortable expressions.

“Umbridge, she really came.” Ivan squinted and muttered to himself.

Hermione followed Ivan’s gaze and noticed the disgusting silhouette.

But what surprised her even more was that at the end of the professor’s seat, Hagrid was sitting on another person-Professor Grubbly-Plank.

When Harry noticed this, he took a deep breath and felt worried about Hagrid’s situation…

“Look, as I thought… he is not suitable for teaching, he must have been fired.” Luna shook his head and said.

Harry, Hermione, and Ron glared at her.

Ivan also thought that Luna’s words were too straightforward, but he didn’t say anything to stop it.

strictly speaking, Luna not at all said something wrong, but it was a bit out of date.

Because the teaching level of Hagrid is really poor, I always like to bring some huge and hideous “cuties” to class, and try to make everyone fall in love with them.

As for the whereabouts of Hagrid, Ivan felt that it should be the same as the original time and space, following Dumbledore’s orders to negotiate with the giant.

After all, Hagrid is not Harry, not at all, the value targeted by Voldemort and Death Eater…

After telling her conclusions, Luna seemed unaware that she had aroused public outrage at all, and her expression naturally said goodbye to a few people and walked to the Ravenclaw long table alone.

Ivan and the others also hurriedly sat down at the long table in Gryffindor.

Just after they sat down, the Sorting Hat placed on the stool suddenly moved, split his mouth, and sang loudly.

“A long time ago I was still wearing a new hat. At that time Hogwarts had not been built. The four founders of Noble School thought they would never part ways…”

Sorting Hat’s singing voice has changed from the humorous and briskness of the past. It uses a deep and magnetic tone to tell the story of the founders of the four houses, and uses these past events to remind the wizards present to unite and cooperate and abandon the house view.

Waiting for Sorting Hat’s voice to stop, there was a burst of warm applause in the auditorium, but there were also some whispers in it.

Many people are wondering why the Separate House is about to come, and Headmaster Dumbledore is not there yet.

Ivan has been staring at every move of every professor in the faculty seat, trying to see something from their response, but the professors probably received the news in advance, not at all expressed doubts about it.

Only Umbridge’s face showed a very unhappy expression. She thought that the absence of the headmaster on such an important occasion was a very dereliction of duty, so she kept questioning Professor McGonagall who was sitting next to her.

Professor McGonagall confided a few words casually, and then walked directly onto the stage to host the separate house ceremony.

As McGonagall uttered the name, the new students walked up to the high stage nervously, buckled their hats on their heads, and waited nervously for Sorting Hat to make a decision.

hat every time a decision is made, the audience will think of cheers and applause.

After the last student came down from the platform and took a seat, the door of the auditorium was pushed open heavily.

The sound of ka-cha pushing the door attracted everyone’s attention, and the noisy auditorium fell silent for a while.

Next moment, Dumbledore, dressed in a deep purple robe and wrapped in a scarf, walked in through the door.

Ivan squinted his eyes and fixed his eyes on Dumbledore in front of him. According to his previous speculation, the opponent should be in a very poor state.

After all, it’s been a whole year since Dumbledore was injured by the dark magic on Horcrux. Even if he didn’t die, he should be in a state of serious injury. This is also confirmed by the fact that the other party’s delay in showing up during the summer vacation.

However, under Ivan’s perception, this is not the case. Dumbledore is in a surprisingly good state, and his pace is very steady, even the oppression force is stronger than before!

When confronting Voldemort next to the English village before, he once felt Dumbledore’s imposing manner, which was far worse than now.

At that time, Dumbledore was like the setting sun, but powerful but late, but now it is like the scorching sun at noon, hot enough to make the heart palpitating…

How is this possible? Did Dumbledore find a way to heal his previous injury this summer?

Ivan was stunned and looked at Dumbledore carefully. Only then did I find that the other party’s right hand was still hidden in the sleeve. He couldn’t see it at all and couldn’t confirm the other party’s status…

But Dumbledore is still alive anyway, and alive and well…

This makes Ivan somewhat relaxed.