Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

Chapter 203 Sirius Strikes

"This is Warrens Diggs.

The famous French singer..."

Dumbledore introduced to everyone with a little helplessness.

If it wasn't for the strong request of the Ministry of Magic~.

He would definitely not bring this unreliable guy here at this time.

"Hi everyone! I am the third-class recipient of the French Order of Plantagenet.

She has won the first prize for the most beautiful smile by the French Witch magazine for many times.

He is also a member of the International Wizarding Relief Society.

I have many other honors such as my song "The Woman Who Loved the Crucible and the Man Who Loved the Spatula" which ranked tenth in the wizarding world songs.

"Who Can Give Me an Automatic Sketch Pen" ranked third in the French best song list.

But I rarely mention these honors..."

Dumbledore looked at the chattering Wollens and quickly said:

"Mr. Diggs will stay here temporarily at the school for a period of time.

He will not affect everyone's normal life. "

"If you are interested, you can go to my concert! The venue is in Hogsmeade..."

"Professor McGonagall! Professor McGonagall! Show Mr. Diggs a look at his room!"

Seeing Diggs who was reluctantly taken away by McGonagall, everyone finally couldn't help whispering again.

"This guy is exactly like Lockhart!"

"Maybe it's his twin brother!"

Ron whispered to Harry.

Neither of them had a good impression of this Lockhart-like guy.

Only Hermione seemed to remember Braun's letter this morning.

I think this person should be the singer Braun mentioned.

"Hey! Braun! How lucky to meet you!

By the way, have you received my letter inviting you to my concert?"

After lunch, Braun, who was thinking of going back to the dormitory to rest for a while, was stopped by a man with a bright smile before he went downstairs.

Braun smiled back:

"Mr. Diggs, of course! Thank you very much for remembering me."

And to hear Braun say that.

Diggs was even happier.

He held Braun for a while and exchanged pleasantries before reluctantly letting him go.

"What does that flower peacock want from you?"

Zabini, who was doing homework in the lounge, saw Braun come back and played curiously.

"What else could it be? Chatting with me."

Sitting on the sofa, Braun took a sip of tea and felt that his dry, smoky throat was much more comfortable.

"That guy met me once at the Order of the Plantagenet ceremony.

I haven't spoken to each other.

Who knew this guy would come to England. "

After explaining to a friend.

Sabini wasn't interested either.

Compared with any singer, he still prefers to play big screen eggs.

If you can blow up the big dung eggs on this guy, maybe he will still be a little interested.

In one afternoon, all the little wizards knew that there was a famous singer in the school.

But it didn't have much impact on their lives.

The Quidditch teams are all training hard for the next game.

Senior students are preparing for exams and have no time to learn about other things.

As for the little wizards in the lower grades, they are interested, but the heavy homework still makes them stay in the lounge and do their own homework.

Ever since, the arrival of Diggs seemed to have never arrived.

It did not affect the lives of the little wizards.

Instead, something else ignited everyone's fear.

"At that time, I was sleeping very soundly, and suddenly I heard the sound of the curtain being ripped open!

I looked up and saw that it was a man with a particularly vicissitudes of life and an ugly face!

Little Tianlang Xingbu Laike...."

Ron was standing on the table and vividly telling the other little wizards about how he met the little Tianlang Xingbu Laike last night.

But the lion cubs looked terrified, as if they were having difficulty accepting the news.

Braun didn't look over there for long, then withdrew his gaze and returned to his seat.

But the little snakes are also discussing this matter.

"Have you heard? Sirius broke into the Gryffindor common room yesterday."

...asking for flowers......

"Break into the lounge? Didn't the guardian of the lounge issue a warning?"

"What's the warning! Some guy named Longbottom over there lost the note with the week's password on it!

The portrait of the guard is a fool again!"

"Merlin's big span! This is really scary..."

He turned to look at the Gryffindor table.

Sure enough, Neville was sitting at the table sobbing.

He looked very sad.

Braun could only reciprocate with sympathy.

He had warned Neville not to write down the note some time ago, otherwise the note might be picked up by others.

Unexpectedly, not long after I finished speaking, things did not happen according to the original track.

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Just thinking about it.

Suddenly a large number of owls flew in from outside.

Many little wizards didn't have time to dodge, not to mention getting all the feathers all over their bodies, and getting nourished by a lot of owl moves.

Just like Ron.

Because the target is too conspicuous standing on the table.

There are owl droppings all over the red hair.

However, he is not the most eye-catching.

Everyone's attention was focused on the Howling letter in Neville's hand.

Especially at this moment, the envelope has gradually started to smoke, as if it will explode in the next second.

"Open the letter quickly! Neville!"

Braun yelled at Neville, who was still dazed and not knowing what to do.

The other party finally reacted at this time.

Like holding a bomb, he ran out of the auditorium with a sway.

And at the last moment when he left the auditorium.

The loud noise startled all the little wizards.