Hogwarts Everything is Three

Then came the opening banquet that wizards were most looking forward to. It has changed since Alan took power last year. The delicacies did not fall from the sky and piled up on the long table. An exquisite menu appeared in front of each of them. Every wizard can follow this menu to order something according to his own preferences.

Compared with the previous long tables filled with a dazzling array of food, this can more specifically satisfy the appetites of the wizards, and will not cause a large amount of residual food to cause waste. This reform is greatly influenced by Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Welcome, but for Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, it makes them think that there is less lively atmosphere.

When the wizards satisfied their appetites, the plates on the long table were emptied, and on the faculty seats, Allen stood up and came to the front of the podium. The voice gradually stopped, and everyone looked at them. Young principal. Allen opened his arms facing the auditorium and pressed on the podium. As the sculpture on it spread its wings, many people realized that the owl sculpture that Dumbledore loved before had been replaced with a raven.

"Hogwarts welcomes you." Allen said in a calm and strong tone, "Although I didn't like this kind of speech time when I was a student... After becoming the principal, I realized that I had to say something..." With a chuckle, Allen paused, "... Our school rules this semester will be greatly changed compared to before... But due to the amount of content, I will only pick a few to explain. Then read the school rules manual carefully."

　　 After finishing, Allen clapped his hands, just like the menus and dishes that just appeared out of thin air. On the table in front of each wizard, a delicately packaged booklet appeared on the cover of the Hogwarts school badge.

　　 The wizards immediately picked it up, and as Alan explained on it, they read it simultaneously.

"Allow duels?" Seamus approached Freig and Neville, his tone was a little excited and turned to the new rule that he had brought on Allen's stage. "We still don't allow private fights, but we allow students to be witnessed by the professor. , To conduct an honorable duel without an assistant, and it is allowed to resolve disputes in this way...Oh, you have to use a wand to inhibit damage, as long as you don’t hurt each other’s lives...

Hearing that, Harry couldn’t help looking at the long table on the Slytherin side, and said to Ron, “If we had this one in the first grade, then there would be no need to sneak a midnight duel, Malfoy. The coward wouldn’t miss the appointment...er..." Noting that Hermione cast her disapproving eyes, "Hermione, think about it, we didn’t need to be deducted so many points..."

"George and Fred will be very happy. The pranks that they were forbidden to sell were brought into Hogwarts, but now they are allowed to bring in..." Ron lit one of the school rules, thinking that he only had Ron’s tone is a bit sour, "Allen is an investor in the joke shop, and the two of them have found a good boss," said Ron’s poor pocket money, and the twins want to make a lot of money. It's going to be rich."

　　 "If they were still in school, they would be happier..." Ginny, as the prefect and girl, didn't understand the kind of indulgence in school, "Hermione, how did you allow Alan to open up these things?"

"Allen told me that this can help the little wizards practice their response to emergencies..." Hermione was unhappy, recalling the other party's reasons when she was persuaded, "This will exercise the students' vigilance... and if they do Pranksters will be punished if they are caught, so the pranksters will also construct more detailed plans instead of using them randomly..."

"Fierch will probably not be happy..." Neville thought he would be targeted by others, so he glanced at Argus Filch, who was sitting on the staff seat, and found that he also got it. Wearing a brown robe as the uniform of the staff, Neville felt disappointment written on that wrinkled old cheek no matter how she looked.

"I don't think he cares anymore..." Freig didn't care. He flipped over the school rules in his hand casually. "I noticed at the school gate that Filch had given orders to some Mr. Handyman, and then he just I just sat down here...So now he doesn't need to clean the caterpillar brains on the ceiling... His life is very comfortable, there is nothing to dissatisfy..."

Emily flipped through the manual, then placed it on the long table in front of her, and aligned it with the bottom line of the table with her fingers. Hearing the thing next to her, she glanced at Crabbe who was chewing. Turned his head to Pansy.

Pansy noticed Emily’s glance and found that Crabbe hadn’t listened to Alan’s speech or read any manuals at all. He was holding a piece of cake with his head buried in his mouth and chewing on his face--from the time the meal was opened. He never ordered anything else.

　　 "Crabbe! Wipe your face clean! So are you, Gore!" Pansy scolded a little disgustingly, "Give you three days to write down these deductions."

　　 Crabbe was taken aback by Pansy's sudden scolding. He stuffed the cake into his mouth and blushed with choking. Gore handed his fat partner a glass of orange juice before letting him go.

"Pansy is right, you two idiots must remember, don't shame me... The deduction criteria, the behaviors that will cause deductions, and the corresponding penalties have been detailed here..." Draco took a closer look. With these entries, "There is no generalization or ambiguity, although I still think that Gryffindor's reckless fools are more likely to be deducted... but this also shows that this year... the professor and the dean can't be casual..." Draco frowned He glanced at his dean, Snape, "Unless the students really made mistakes...Professors can't do things according to their preferences."

At Hufflepuff’s long table, Gabriel’s fluttering eyelashes chatting with new classmates, her English has a strong exotic accent, the most notable is that her h　 is silent, but it sounds cute and cute : "Well, is the Hogwarts management so strict?... Boothbatten also has some deduction criteria, but more of it is to maintain the dress... Here is so fine... I am worried that I can't do it well..."

　　 "Don't worry, I'm sure I can't do it well!" Hufflepuff's chaser Zacharys Smith was trying to please Gabriel with smiling faces on the side.

Justin Finley, with curly hair, looked at the courteous Smith a little bit. He sarcastically said: "Zacharias, before your concealment is cured, it seems you can’t do anything. Up."

　　 Zacharias retorted a little anxiously: "That was a lunatic explanation! There is no such disease in the world!"

　　 "But it is true that you held the ghost fly ball in your hand for less than a minute after the opening..." Ernie McMillan cooperated with his friend to kill Zacharias.

On the staff seat of the school, Professor Pomona Sprout, the dean of Hufflepuffs, has been paying attention to her students as usual, so she discovered this scene and knew the reason for this sign. She estimated her college this year. It's not as united as usual, so this year's Academy Cup probably won't have much drama. She sighed and put her mind on the stew in front of her.

　　 On the podium, Allen no longer explained the school rules manual, he beckoned to the ceiling.

"Before introducing the new professor, we must first welcome the return of an old friend... Just as I told you at the end of last semester, Ms. Gray will no longer be the ghost of Ravenclaw this year and will become a representative of Hogwar. The ghost of the school, so her successor will be...Huh? Don’t be shy, come down...Mr. Lockhart." Allen continued to stretch out his hand and beckoned to the ceiling of Hogwarts. Made a welcome gesture.

The milky white ghost jumped down from the star-shaped ceiling~www.ltnovel.com~Gidro Lockhart slowly floated to the podium amidst the exclamation of everyone, he faced Hogwar on the left and right. The wizards of Zizi showed his trademark charming smile, but this set of actions seemed a little rusty compared to a few years ago.

"Oh, hello! I'm Guidro Lockhart. I used to be a professor of defense against the dark arts and won the "Witcher Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award five times..." Lockhart shouted at the students with a cheeky face." In the second half of this year, "Break with the Death Eaters" co-authored with Umbrella will be published soon..."

　　 This caused a noise in the auditorium.

　　 "He is dead!? But what qualifications does this liar have to be the ghost of Ravenclaw? It's already in the second half of the year and what the second half of this year..."

　　 "I seemed to have seen him at Albert's wedding last time. I thought I was seeing Dazzling. I didn't expect him to really die and become a ghost!"

　　 "His books are all about stealing other people's experiences. In essence, he is an incompetent liar. Now that he doesn't know how to play, he can still be the ghost of Ravenclaw's academy?"

　　……

"This incident is indeed adapted from my own personal experience! I will tell you the most real Death Eaters and mysterious people. I hope you will pay more attention to it..." Lockhart watched the wizards staring at him with a distrustful expression. , Listening to those mocking words, the smile on his face disappeared, "This is really my own story..." He tried to explain for a while and saw that even the students of Ravenclaw College are not very [liancheng] welcome him , He stopped speaking, and sighed as he was lost.