NOVEL WEB Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 240
Chapter 240
Because Mr. McGonagall was in this compartment, no other little wizards came here, and even Harry just said hello here and went to other compartments.
It can be seen from this that although Mrs. McGonagall is a lot more friendly to the people now, the little wizards are still quite afraid of her. What's more, when teachers and students stay together, other people will not have nothing to do to get involved.
Finally, the train arrived at its destination. Ivan and Hermione changed into their school uniforms and followed Mr. McGonagall off the train. Mr. McGonagall looked at the carriages pulled by thestrals and the pouring rain, and then used Transfiguration summoned a new carriage, and then pulled Ivan and Hermione to Hogwarts Castle.
When they arrived at the long-lost castle, they found that the others had become drowned. Harry jumped off the carriage in three steps and two steps, and ran here quickly.
"If I had known earlier, I would have come with you." Harry laughed, "I really envy you."
"Haha, who told you to run away when you were in the carriage." Ivan raised his fingers to disperse the water droplets on Harry's body, "Okay, let's go in, Professor Lupine probably won't come this year , we'll have to see our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."
The newly learned Hogwarts has been redecorated, and the goblets and sparkling candles are burning, looking very warm.
Teacher McGonagall nodded towards her two students, and then walked towards the teacher's seat. The other little wizards looked at this enviously, not only because of Ivan's current reputation, but also because of Mr. McGonagall's respect for him. care.
Sometimes it is like this, everyone hates the person who can go through the back door, but they all hope that they can be the one who goes through the back door.
Sitting at the long table in Ravenclaw, after the boring and boring sorting ceremony, they could finally enjoy dinner on this stormy night.
When the dinner was over, and there were some things to announce as usual, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the auditorium fell silent.
"Okay!" Dumbledore said, looking at everyone with a smile, "Now that we are all full and full, I must ask everyone's attention again, and I have some announcements to make."
"First of all, I regret to inform you that there will be no House Cup Quidditch tournament this year."
The auditorium was noisy and quiet, and everyone was looking forward to Dumbledore's next words.
Dumbledore continued: "This is because a large event will start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of the teachers' time and energy - but I'm sure you'll all have a lot of fun with it. I It's a great pleasure to announce that this year at Hogwarts—"
At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.
A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, and suddenly a forked lightning flashed across the ceiling, illuminating the stranger.He took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and started walking towards the staff desk.
Every inch of his face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a big crooked gash, and the protruding nose was missing.And the most terrifying thing about this man is his eyes.
One of his eyes was small, black, and shiny; the other was large, round as a coin, and of a vivid bright blue.The blue eye moved without blinking, up and down, side to side, completely out of touch with the normal eye—then the blue eye rolled over and entered the man's head.
Aiwen obviously felt Ashley tremble above his head, and quickly took off the little red bat and held it in his arms.
Hermione also looked at the visitor nervously, without saying a word.
"Unfortunately, because our Professor Lupine is traveling around the world recently, I have to invite you a new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts: Professor Moody." Dumbledore said happily, "I hope everyone welcomes you."
As he said that, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, and Hagrid followed suit, but after clapping a few times, he realized that no one in the auditorium echoed them at all, so he put down his hands wisely.
Then, Ivan clapped his hands.
This immediately attracted the attention of the audience, especially Moody. Hearing Aiwen's applause, his eyes immediately fixed on Aiwen, as if to see through Aiwen's soul.
Ivan also looked at him with a smile on his face, then lifted the little red bat and put it back on his head.
Sometimes, the taste of blood cannot deceive people.
The others didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned by Moody's strange appearance, and just stared at him intently.
Dumbledore looked at Ivan thoughtfully, then at Professor McGonagall, his eyes flickered, as if he understood something.
Then, Dumbledore's eyes returned to their usual appearance again.
"As I said," he said, smilingly looking at the multitude of students in front of him, who were still staring at Mad-Eye Moody, "in the next few months, we will be honored to Hosting a fantastic event that hasn't been held in over a century. I am delighted to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year."
This is when a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the auditorium immediately became noisy.
"Triwizard Tournament? I seem to have seen a similar name somewhere..." Hermione shook her head, desperately recalling the knowledge in her mind.
"It's a match between our school, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang." Ivan said lazily, "It's ridiculous to say that, although the original purpose of this match was for friendship, the match was shut down. The reason turned out to be because the death rate was too high.”
"Yes, I read it in a magic book." Hermione immediately said excitedly, "It is said that the Triwizard Tournament is the highest honor for a little wizard in school. Ivan, you will definitely participate."
"Whether I will participate or not, I don't know, but it is very likely that they will not let me participate..." Aiwen limply lay on the table, "Do you think, just because we are competing in Quidditch Will they allow us to participate? Not to mention the two of us, Harry may not be allowed to participate. At least I feel that if we are not here, Harry is already the brightest cub here. "
Having said that, Ivan looked at Harry, but Harry also had an excited expression on his face. For Harry, this was another opportunity to prove himself, and he really wanted to participate.
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(End of this chapter)
Because Mr. McGonagall was in this compartment, no other little wizards came here, and even Harry just said hello here and went to other compartments.
It can be seen from this that although Mrs. McGonagall is a lot more friendly to the people now, the little wizards are still quite afraid of her. What's more, when teachers and students stay together, other people will not have nothing to do to get involved.
Finally, the train arrived at its destination. Ivan and Hermione changed into their school uniforms and followed Mr. McGonagall off the train. Mr. McGonagall looked at the carriages pulled by thestrals and the pouring rain, and then used Transfiguration summoned a new carriage, and then pulled Ivan and Hermione to Hogwarts Castle.
When they arrived at the long-lost castle, they found that the others had become drowned. Harry jumped off the carriage in three steps and two steps, and ran here quickly.
"If I had known earlier, I would have come with you." Harry laughed, "I really envy you."
"Haha, who told you to run away when you were in the carriage." Ivan raised his fingers to disperse the water droplets on Harry's body, "Okay, let's go in, Professor Lupine probably won't come this year , we'll have to see our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."
The newly learned Hogwarts has been redecorated, and the goblets and sparkling candles are burning, looking very warm.
Teacher McGonagall nodded towards her two students, and then walked towards the teacher's seat. The other little wizards looked at this enviously, not only because of Ivan's current reputation, but also because of Mr. McGonagall's respect for him. care.
Sometimes it is like this, everyone hates the person who can go through the back door, but they all hope that they can be the one who goes through the back door.
Sitting at the long table in Ravenclaw, after the boring and boring sorting ceremony, they could finally enjoy dinner on this stormy night.
When the dinner was over, and there were some things to announce as usual, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the auditorium fell silent.
"Okay!" Dumbledore said, looking at everyone with a smile, "Now that we are all full and full, I must ask everyone's attention again, and I have some announcements to make."
"First of all, I regret to inform you that there will be no House Cup Quidditch tournament this year."
The auditorium was noisy and quiet, and everyone was looking forward to Dumbledore's next words.
Dumbledore continued: "This is because a large event will start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of the teachers' time and energy - but I'm sure you'll all have a lot of fun with it. I It's a great pleasure to announce that this year at Hogwarts—"
At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.
A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, and suddenly a forked lightning flashed across the ceiling, illuminating the stranger.He took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and started walking towards the staff desk.
Every inch of his face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a big crooked gash, and the protruding nose was missing.And the most terrifying thing about this man is his eyes.
One of his eyes was small, black, and shiny; the other was large, round as a coin, and of a vivid bright blue.The blue eye moved without blinking, up and down, side to side, completely out of touch with the normal eye—then the blue eye rolled over and entered the man's head.
Aiwen obviously felt Ashley tremble above his head, and quickly took off the little red bat and held it in his arms.
Hermione also looked at the visitor nervously, without saying a word.
"Unfortunately, because our Professor Lupine is traveling around the world recently, I have to invite you a new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts: Professor Moody." Dumbledore said happily, "I hope everyone welcomes you."
As he said that, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, and Hagrid followed suit, but after clapping a few times, he realized that no one in the auditorium echoed them at all, so he put down his hands wisely.
Then, Ivan clapped his hands.
This immediately attracted the attention of the audience, especially Moody. Hearing Aiwen's applause, his eyes immediately fixed on Aiwen, as if to see through Aiwen's soul.
Ivan also looked at him with a smile on his face, then lifted the little red bat and put it back on his head.
Sometimes, the taste of blood cannot deceive people.
The others didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned by Moody's strange appearance, and just stared at him intently.
Dumbledore looked at Ivan thoughtfully, then at Professor McGonagall, his eyes flickered, as if he understood something.
Then, Dumbledore's eyes returned to their usual appearance again.
"As I said," he said, smilingly looking at the multitude of students in front of him, who were still staring at Mad-Eye Moody, "in the next few months, we will be honored to Hosting a fantastic event that hasn't been held in over a century. I am delighted to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year."
This is when a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the auditorium immediately became noisy.
"Triwizard Tournament? I seem to have seen a similar name somewhere..." Hermione shook her head, desperately recalling the knowledge in her mind.
"It's a match between our school, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang." Ivan said lazily, "It's ridiculous to say that, although the original purpose of this match was for friendship, the match was shut down. The reason turned out to be because the death rate was too high.”
"Yes, I read it in a magic book." Hermione immediately said excitedly, "It is said that the Triwizard Tournament is the highest honor for a little wizard in school. Ivan, you will definitely participate."
"Whether I will participate or not, I don't know, but it is very likely that they will not let me participate..." Aiwen limply lay on the table, "Do you think, just because we are competing in Quidditch Will they allow us to participate? Not to mention the two of us, Harry may not be allowed to participate. At least I feel that if we are not here, Harry is already the brightest cub here. "
Having said that, Ivan looked at Harry, but Harry also had an excited expression on his face. For Harry, this was another opportunity to prove himself, and he really wanted to participate.
……
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(End of this chapter)
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