My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Today is a good day."

At the beginning of the dinner, Dumbledore sat in the middle of the long table of faculty members and said something that everyone could understand.

With empty plates in front of the students, they looked at the principal seriously, looking forward to his next speech.

He clapped his hands, the flags and badges hanging above his head were temporarily put away, and the outside scenery emerged from the dome—the cloudless sky was smeared with even orange-red, it looked warm, in the far west of the river valley. Behind the high mountains, the big red sun is slowly hiding itself, everything in the auditorium is hung with a layer of mild orange-red, whether it is silver tableware that looks like gold, or the face is red. Teachers and students, even the face of the Slytherin portrait in the corner that no one paid attention to showed a red glow that could not be restored by paint.

"Ahem, the sun is exceptionally good today. I haven't encountered this kind of weather without a fog or a cloud in a long time." Dumbledore tapped the glass in front of the glass with the handle of the spoon, attracting everyone's attention. "The children at Hogwarts are beyond reproach for their hard work, but I think that in their spare time, you might be able to go outside and take a walk around the Black Lake, or even take a peek at the Forbidden Forest. no-"

"Ahem!" McGonagall coughed hard.

"Of course, this is against school rules. We need to visit as much as possible in a safe place," Dumbledore said. "The student days immersed in books are fulfilling, but when you walk out of Hogwarts many years later, In retrospect, I’m afraid I would curse, “Oh, Dumbledore was as harsh as the cell boss, he wouldn’t even let us walk with other classmates.”

There were knowing smiles on the faces of the students in the auditorium.

"I don't want to be responsible for you not finding the person you like. Of course, this sentence is only for senior students." Dumbledore blinked, ignoring McGonagall's rapid cough. "The more When we are nervous, the more we need to relax, think about it, if I don’t say, who of you will notice this clean sunset at first sight?"

The students from the Fourth Academy raised their heads and looked at the gradually darkening red dome above, immersed in this ordinary but imperceptible scenery, and even ignored what Dumbledore said next.

"The application for the introduction of a variety of magical animals in the Fantastic Beast Research Section was finally approved by the Department of International Affairs."

The Director of the Department of International Affairs is Mr. Bollocks Black, who has just taken office but has never been in the office for a full day except for the first day.

"The experience of previous students at Hogwarts tells us that, as an indispensable and a large part of the magic world, all kinds of magical animals will inevitably have a relationship with you who leave school. In the future, in the magical animal research class , Practice will replace books and become the most important teaching content. Some magical animals that are not common in the UK will also join in. I believe you don’t want to face those Tebo warthogs anymore—but it needs to be reminded. The forbidden forest is even more dangerous. Those students who want to challenge the school rules should do what they can. They should also be careful and protect themselves during class. Of course, they should also protect the rare magical animals."

This passage did not receive any strong response. After all, there are not many people who have chosen this course. What's more, as Dumbledore said, those immutable Tebo Warthogs have long lost students' understanding of this course. They would not have thought of their interest in the class. In the future, Hogwarts students could even help the professor to cultivate a kind of magical animal that does not exist in nature.

"In addition, the Ministry of Magic has paid more and more attention to Hogwarts graduates in recent years. Starting from this semester, the school will increase relevant career counseling, and students will be more likely to get internship opportunities at the Ministry of Magic," Deng Bu Liduo paused, seeing many students shifting their gazes from the sunset to him, and continued, "The Ministry of Magic will also announce the performance requirements of their different departments. Students who are interested can pay attention to the door of Professor McGonagall’s office. On the bulletin board, she will regularly answer your questions about your career development."

The strategy of the Ministry of Magic is undoubtedly successful. Many students from poor backgrounds but with good grades are rekindling hope. Many people yearn for a job at the Ministry of Magic. Excellent graduates like Ge or Miranda Gosak throw an olive branch. Even Flivy can only go to Gringotts for various reasons. In fact, the Ministry of Magic is also short of people, but the communication is not smooth. The two sides have not obtained a result that satisfies most people for many years.

With Nelson's "free ride", this long-blocked road was reopened.

"Are they so efficient?" Tom whispered, "I'm really eye-opening."

"It should have been a long time." Nelson shook his head. "Mr. Black mentioned this before, but you don't care too much."

"I have no money and nothing, I don't want to sit in the office every day and think about it."

"The last thing," Dumbledore said with a smile, "In order not to let it take your appetite, I will tell you after dinner."

"Yes," Tom shrugged, "it's a horrible appetite, and even less appetite."

"I was fortunate enough to taste something good today," Dumbledore clapped his hands, shouted "Carrot Cake" at the dinner plate in front of him, and said with a smile, "I recommend you to try it, although the taste may not be what I have eaten. That piece is amazing, but it will definitely satisfy you, let's get started!"

At Hufflepuff’s long table, Adele sat silently in the corner, holding the cake paper covered with dusty cream in his hands. Nelson watched the situation there, and Hufflepuff’s classmates showed The little badgers are proud of their unity and kindness. The classmates sitting next to Adele took out different kinds of snacks from their pockets like a trick, smiled and put them in front of the girl, and they quickly piled up. On a delicious hill, Nelson even saw an exquisite porcelain bowl filled with something similar to rice noodles. God knows how he got it.

At this time, Hufflepuff’s students all seem to have the same huge pockets as Nelson. As long as the students who have just experienced the cake landing, they will all feel the strong friendliness, and no one will fail. This kind of simple care is moved.

"It's amazing." Tom held a knife and fork and watched this scene silently. He lowered his head and sighed, "When we were in the Xicheng Orphanage, we used to divide things like this, but back then we could share the food. Also limited."

"That's why it's more to be missed, Martha told me that those brats are talking about Brother Tom's chocolate and their Brother Tom all day long."

Sitting next to Adele is the female prefect of Hufflepuff. She is a pale skinned girl who is very stylish in her daily life. But at this moment, she is pinching her full cheeks and making a face far beyond the carbon base. With a grimace in the biological category, the unhappy Adele finally smiled when he saw this spectacle, and Dumbledore, who was far away on the stage, smiled heartily when he saw this scene.

"Don't tell me anymore." Tom is a face-needing person, but when he was young, this inadvertent decision made Nelson a deadly handle. Tom did not regret giving some good things to his former companions in the orphanage. For the food, the only regret was to ask Nelson to do this for him. He lowered his voice and threatened, "Beware that I put a snake in your quilt tonight."

"What are you talking about?" Alphad on the side had been paying attention to these two sneaky people for a long time, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Are you having fun?"

"We're talking about Brother Tom—"

"puff!"

It’s too late to say, then soon, Tom pressed Nelson’s face on the plate before him before he had time to order, and smiled and explained to Alphad: “We’re talking about identification, because of Nal’s My uncle and aunt adopted me, and my birthday happens to be one day earlier than him, do you understand?"

"Oh, I know," Alphad nodded, glanced at Walburga, crossed Nelson's head on the plate, and whispered to Tom, "Actually, my sister and I have this kind of dispute, you know why she Is it my sister?"

Tom was overwhelmed by Alphad's question. He didn't understand it. This is obviously an obvious thing. Is this a profound question of ethics? He shook his head blankly, looking forward to Alphad's remarks.

"Obviously, I was actually born earlier than her, but you know, my sister always likes to fight one another, so we decided to use a duel to determine our status in the family," Alphad clenched his fist and raised it. She said in a loud voice, very angrily, "In order to win, she used a despicable trick. She called our father, and then he beat me indiscriminately. Out of doting on the little girl, he let Walburga became my sister."

"I thought you could say something that normal people can understand..." Tom took a deep breath, his expression at the moment was like something dirty on his fork, he was obviously defeated by Alphad's ridiculous speech. , He looked behind Alphad and said softly, "Walbuga, do it lightly, this is a public place."

Alphad turned his head stiffly, but halfway through this action, his hair was already pulled by his sister and pulled back forcefully. Walburga showed a sorry expression and said softly, "In fact, relatives have been persuading Dad. Have another son, alas..."

"Did you really duel?"

Nelson raised his head and rubbed his eyes, as if he had just slept in a few tens of seconds, but even if he just woke up, he didn't forget to fan the flames.

"Yes," Walburga nodded in shame. "If I used a little harder, I would be able to get there before my father... Well, maybe we could have a mentally sound boy in our family."

Alphad was shrouded in the shadow of his sister. He didn't dare to say a word. He was dragged back little by little. It could be seen that Walburga was really hard, and his face was even deformed by the hair.

Walburga reluctantly squeezed a gentle smile at Tom, and whispered: "You know, I've always been a gentle person, just..."

Tom nodded, glanced mercifully at Alphad who was wasting his precious time, and said softly, "I understand."

"Ah." Nelson yawned greatly.

"Have you not slept for a long time? Why do you look so languid." Tom asked with concern, as if the person who just pressed Nelson to the plate was not him.

"You don't know what I have gone through these past few days." Nelson said in a whisper, "I want to teach people to hunt during the day, to teach the sky to snow at night, and to teach wizards to launch rockets when going to the toilet. You know what I can only do. Is it time to sleep? When fishing! Even after catching the fish, I have to teach others to cook!"

"Thank you..." Tom patted Nelson on the shoulder, lowered his head and squeezed out his breath between his teeth.

"Alas," Nelson sighed, squinting his eyes and leaning on the back of the chair, remembering what Joe Kunda looked like when he was parting. He only felt his scalp tingling. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Tom on the side. "You what are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm asking the snake under the floor to tell you the ones in the bed to leave," Tom raised his head and said, "I will let you sleep well tonight."

"No, you really let the snake go?"

"Otherwise? I can do it all the time."

At this time, the female prefect of Hufflepuff resumed her usual dignified, calm and white expression. She put one hand around Adele's shoulder, and the other hand was demonstrating the floating spell for her. The details of the gesture, but it is even more funny when combined with the teaching aid that she used as a magic wand in her hand—it was a piece that I didn’t know where it came from, the skin was cracked and shiny, and it was strung with a wooden stick. sausage.

Adele's smile became brighter and brighter, and Nelson looked back safely, and ordered a carrot cake exactly like Dumbledore.

"I think it tastes good." Tom had eaten half of it calmly, and said vaguely, "When did you buy that piece? Why don't I know?"

"I baked it now, and now it seems that the effect of the fire oven is really good."

"Um... okay," Tom shrugged, "give me a whole one anytime."

The dinner came to an end in a joyous atmosphere. On Hufflepuff’s long table, the small snacks that had been piled up in front of Adele had been distributed to everyone, and every little badger received a delicacy from his classmates. , This is already a repertoire on this long table, and even because there are too many snacks, they also distributed it to students in the other three hospitals.

Nelson, who was immersed in the meal, felt that something was pulling the strand of hair on his head. He raised his head, and there was a can full of Hindi floating in front of him, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked at Hufflepuff’s long table, the auditorium was filled with snacks shared by the little badgers, and Adele was holding the crooked wand, flushing her face, and pointing at Nelson Waved, this can was sent by her with a floating spell.

Nelson gave her a thumbs up, the girl smiled happily, and the whole auditorium became brighter. Beside Adele, Hufflepuff’s very stylish female prefect put away the girl who was secretly behind her back. With the wand, Nelson nodded and smiled as he caught the can.

"The last thing," Dumbledore’s voice sounded amidst the laughter, "The duel club founded by Professor Flivy has begun to take shape. Good results have been achieved in the wizard duel contest."

"After discussion by the professors, we decided that from this semester, more practical content will be added to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class," Dumbledore exclaimed, "We hope that every student who graduated from Hogwarts , All have the ability to protect themselves under the dark wizards, and be fully prepared to meet possible changes in the world."

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then a shocking cheer erupted. The student Professor Kumelos had been there for a long time, as if no magic wand was born to sweep the floor, and no wizard would resist the charm of the battle curse. As for The "change" in Dumbledore's mouth was casually forgotten by everyone.