Except for the first-year freshmen, the little wizards from other grades gathered towards the main road. There were already carriages here, but strangely there were no horses in the carriages, which surprised many second-year wizards. They were still the first
A trip to Hogwarts from here.
"Oh, get in the car quickly."
Draco opened the curtain first, and then waved away Goyle and Brak.
"I'm afraid you two will have to build your own car."
Naturally, Bree could see the animal pulling the carriage, which was the Thestral. It was completely black and exuded a dead air. It looked like a Pegasus, but it was weird and gaunt, as skinny as wood, with a dragon-like face and broad bat-like wings.
"Can you see it?"
Cedric looked at Bree worriedly. He was originally going to return to his team, but the fact that Bree could see the Thestrals made him a little worried. Witnessing death is not a beautiful thing.
"It's very strange." Bri tried to touch the Thestral, but the Thestral was very afraid of him. This was the first time. Bri thought that animals were willing to get close to him.
Just when Bree was about to study the Thestrals for a while, Draco said dissatisfiedly: "Let's go quickly, I don't want to be late for the opening banquet."
Bree had no choice but to slowly step into the carriage. He didn't like being late, and Cedric could only walk towards his team.
Although Brie's carriage was not full yet, no snake dared to disturb him.
Putting the book given to him by Professor McGonagall in his pocket, Bree took out his wand and tried the Divine Protection Charm for the first time.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
A bit of silver light flickered at the tip of Brie's wand, but it only spread out a trace of mist before disappearing.
"The guardianship of the gods requires a strong power of love..."
Draco joked from the side: "Can't Bree find her own love?"
Love, a foreign word, Bree never needed.
"I think my love is to live well and achieve every goal of my life."
"Winter..." The carriage started to move, causing Draco to stumble in shock.
"Oh, wouldn't this carriage have been informed in advance? Really."
In the night sky, stars twinkled, and the water surface was rippling. Carriages flew across the sky, flying towards Hogwarts on the other side of the lake, while the new students on the lake were rowing boats to start their magical careers.
"This year will be much less interesting. At least it won't cause the same sensation as the Savior's admission last year." Draco looked out the window and leaned in casually: "But there won't be another black crow flying into the snake's nest.
, it’s better not to make a big fuss about Slytherin become a custom.”
"Otherwise the dean will lose his hair."
Bree was still trying to call on the gods to protect him, but he still didn't have enough emotions to support the power of the spell. Even using natural magic power was of no avail. He put the wand back on his wrist and straightened his collar.
Brie chuckled and said, "Maybe you can give him a bottle of shampoo for Christmas. In fact, I would rather he have a bald head than greasy hair."
Draco laughed out loud.
"Pfft, that's what I would do, maybe stupid Harry Potter would."
"Da da da!"
The flying carriage soon stopped in the open space of Hogwarts, where an old but energetic professor was waiting for everyone with a cane.
"Come in quickly, I'll take care of these carriages." The old man shouted in a loud voice, and then he touched a thestral next to him very enthusiastically.
"This is Professor Silvanus Kettleburn, who teaches the Care of Magical Creatures course. We won't learn it until next year." Draco said to Bree.
Bree also knew this professor, and of course he knew his legendary life better.
Who would have known that this professor had received 62 probation checks for feeding dangerous magical animals? Even though he is about to retire now, he has not yet become a formal professor.
"Let's go, haha, I'll have to watch Potter being dealt with later!"
This year's Hogwarts is the same as in previous years. Countless candles are flying in the air, waiting for the arrival of new students. The night sky on the ceiling is still beautiful and profound, which reminds Bree once again of when she first came to Hogwarts.
scene.
But there are also differences, such as the professors on the teaching bench...
Lockhart was sitting next to Snape in a gorgeous dress, baring his big shining white teeth, as if the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor should be close to Snape. Now Snape's face was gloomy.
He came out of the water, and Lockhart next to him was still chattering to Snape about his great achievements.
"Oh, I'm not an idiot who can only smile. When I had a fierce battle with a vampire..."
The strange thing is that this year it seems that Professor McGonagall is not leading the little wizards, but Dumbledore is absent!
Bree's doubtful eyes were obviously seen by Mag. Soon, Mag returned a smile to Bree, then stood in front of the stage seriously and said: "Okay, sit down quickly, the principal also has to do something.
, so fortunately, starting from this session, the young wizards will be led by Dumbledore, and I will be in charge of the order in the hall."
"Wes, come on, don't touch the empty chairs at other tables!"
After being stopped by their dean, the Weislai twins looked at each other and saw the smile in their eyes.
Fred sang loudly: "Oh, what a great day, but I was watched by Professor McGonagall."
"How I miss Dumbledore's tolerance, Merlin praised him." George continued to sing.
Professor McGonagall's face darkened for a moment, and he immediately took out his wand and cast a levitation spell on the Weasley twins, taking out the adhesive from their pockets and pouring it onto their robes.
"Five points from Gryffindor. Since today is the first day, please be quiet."
Professor McGonagall looked at the situation below and it became more orderly. She nodded with satisfaction and was very satisfied with Weiss's move to barge in and establish her authority.
"Now Hogwarts has a strict school system of adding points and subtracting points. Even Dumbledore will abide by it, so don't leave it to chance."
Smiling slightly, Professor McGonagall looked towards the corner of the hall, where a bulletin board stood.
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At this time, Snape's expression on the professor's chair became even more gloomy, but as Filch arrived and said a few words in his ear, his expression turned cold, and he immediately left Lockhart and stood up to look out.
Go.
As soon as Bree sat down, she heard Draco gloating: "Look, the savior is about to suffer."
Bree did not comment on this. Even if Harry Potter died outside, it was none of his business. Now he wanted to eat quickly. He had eaten too little at noon.
As Snape left, the door to the hall burst open.
"Oh, come with me quickly, hahaha."
Dumbledore led the way, and the little wizards behind him followed Dumbledore in a floral robe like little black chicks.
"Oh my gosh, what an aesthetic that is, like a turkey, look at that exaggerated red hat."
Draco said with disdain, not hiding his disgust for Dumbledore in front of Bree.
"Don't look at me like this. I know you hate Dumbledore too. Aren't you happy to hear me say bad things about him?"
Does Bree hate Dumbledore?
Not really.
"I just don't like the path Dumbledore chose. Think about it for yourself, what would you do if you were in Dumbledore's position? People's choices are sometimes very helpless."
Bree's words made Draco raise his eyebrows.
"Indeed, there are only eternal interests and no eternal enemies. Who would be willing to fight and kill all the time?" Draco thought seriously for a rare time. He quickly added: "I have seen the origin of the Malfoy family. I
It’s very clear that real victory is definitely not life and death.”
After saying that, Draco was inexplicably sad for a moment, but he quickly regained his arrogance and said: "But I don't think I will become friends with Potter. I would rather fight with him. Who can let him refuse?"
I have lost Malfoy's friendship, and if I compliment him like other people do, it will bring shame to Malfoy and make others look down upon Malfoy."
Losing is not terrible, the terrible thing is surrendering without fighting. Draco gradually understood this truth, but understanding is understanding, whether to do it or not is another matter.
Draco looked at Bree, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Be careful about starting a family. Don't talk nonsense. This is not a good signal."
"I'll go and show you as much of the Malfoy family history as I can."
Draco patted Bree on the shoulder and said: "Friends recognized by Malfoy are hard to come by. Don't let me down, Bree."
Bree couldn't help but look into Draco's eyes, which were gray and yet concealed a nervous look.
"Of course, Oude never betrays a recognized friend, and you are the first."
"Oh, the first one?" Draco said with an exaggerated but delighted expression: "What about your little badger?"
"Cedric is a friend who helps each other, but I won't tell him what I want to do." Cedric is an upright Hufflepuff, and Bri will not think that he is charming and let him help her do something.
If something goes against his beliefs, just treat him as a close friend. Only this distance is the most comfortable.
Only Draco, he made this up by himself. Bree is willing to trust him once, just once. Oded's trust is very expensive. I hope this Malfoy can pass his observation period.
"Hmm, that's pretty much it. Malfoy wants the best."
Draco was satisfied, but there was someone more satisfied than him.
"S…Snape!"
In a corner of the hall, Harry and Ron were caught trying to sneak into the Gryffindor table!
Snape looked at Harry and Ron, whose clothes were messy and had many scratches, and said coldly: "You know what you two have done..."
"Now you need to use your small brains to think about how to explain to me why you didn't come here on the Hogwarts Express."
"Come with me now!"
Harry and Ron remained silent and did not dare to argue with Snape. They had just driven a modified car to school and were seen by many people.
Ron's face turned bitter, he felt like he was finished!
Harry blamed himself very much. If it hadn't been for him, maybe Ron wouldn't have volunteered to drive his father's car to school and had an accident when he landed.
Snape, who was about to take Harry and Ron to the small dark room, suddenly remembered what Professor McGonagall had just said about bonus points and minus points for fair treatment... He was originally worried about how to deduct points from Gryffindor for "justified" reasons.
I'm worried about my score.
Now……
Snape suddenly stopped, and Harry and Ron, who were lowering their heads and trying to figure out what to do, bumped into his big, round butt bone.