Chapter 720 The New Headmaster of Hogwarts

The teachers didn't have time to be in a daze like the students. At this time, Professor McGonagall had already announced the list of the first-year freshmen in a serious manner. She stared at the whispering classmates with very stern eyes.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the four tables with a frown, then looked down at the long piece of parchment in his hand, and called out the first name.

"Euan Arbor Snoopy."

A panicked little boy stumbled forward, and he put his hat on his head in a panic. Two surprisingly large ears caught the brim of the hat, keeping the hat from sliding down his shoulders.

The Sorting Hat considered for a moment, then the slit in the brim opened again, and loudly announced, "Gryffindor!"

Harry and Gryffindor classmates applauded enthusiastically, Snoopy staggered to their table and sat down, looking at his expression, he seemed to wish there was a hole in the ground for him to crawl in, and never again. No one was staring at him.

Slowly, the long team of first-year students dwindled. As Professor McGonagall called out one name after another, the Sorting Hat announced the results again and again.

Finally, Ross Zeller was sorted into Hufflepuff, and Professor McGonagall took his hat and stool and strode away.

Seeing that the students couldn't hold back their stomachs, George didn't say much.

He stood up, tall and strong, giving the students a sense of strength and security.

"Welcome to our new students," George's resounding voice conveyed a calming power, "Welcome, our former students, welcome you back to Hogwarts."

He raised his hand, "Let's enjoy your dinner."

There was a burst of admiring laughter and warm applause in the auditorium, followed by the sound of knives and forks hitting tableware, and the students were already impatient.

As George sat down, delicious food suddenly fell from the sky, and various kinds of food continued to emerge from the plates and plates.

The five long tables were suddenly piled with chunks of beef, pies, platters of vegetables, bread, jam, and jugs of pumpkin juice. The food was so plentiful that even the table groaned when it was overwhelmed.

At this moment, both teachers and students are enjoying their dinner to the fullest.

When the classmates had eaten and drank enough, the sound of the auditorium gradually became noisy, George snapped his fingers, and the plates and dishes on the table disappeared.

A crisp bell rang in the auditorium, bringing the students back to their senses.

George stood up under the gazes of all the students, "After the dinner, it's a matter of school routine."

He said calmly, "As you can see, this year, I am the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The auditorium burst into applause and cheers.

Ravenclaw students were particularly excited, and their classmates were officially appointed Headmaster of Hogwarts. It's incredible, it's a scene that doesn't happen in any crazy fantasy.

The students of the other three colleges also laughed in surprise. They had already made such a guess when they saw George sitting in the principal's seat.

But they were still delighted to hear the exact answer now that all records and history of Hogwarts were broken from the moment George became Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Students already have a goal they can look up to and pursue. A minor student, and their classmates, became the headmaster of Hogwarts.

"The headmaster of Hogwarts is so young?"

The freshman of Gryffindor, the little boy named Snoopy said in surprise, "I just thought he was the host of the opening ceremony."

There was incredible surprise on his face. He was surprised at the beginning. The tall man sitting in the middle of the teacher was really young.

He guessed that this person may be the host of the opening ceremony, and it is likely that he is also a senior student, so he is so young.

But he never imagined that such a person who looked like a senior was actually the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

It was so incredible, for a moment, he didn't know whether to cheer or be surprised. Is a magic school with such a young headmaster really reliable?

Snoopy looked at the other freshmen with the same doubts and hesitations on their faces. A student actually became the headmaster of Hogwarts, and was cheered by all the students. Is such a magic school really reliable?

After waiting for the students to cheer for a while, George raised his hand and made a quiet gesture.

In the auditorium, there was silence again.

George said slowly, "First of all, it is conventional practice. Students are not allowed to go to the forbidden forest in the hunting grounds during the non-open period."

Some smart students immediately heard that there was a big difference between George's words and the conventions of previous years. The Forbidden Forest does not allow students to go during the non-opening hours, which means that there will be open things in the future?

The students looked at George with great interest, wanting to know from his mouth what an open period was.

George did not explain this.

He continued, "Hundreds of previous bans on the school have all been revoked. Because I know that none of you can remember those things, including me."

"Hohohoho!"

The students cheered again immediately. No one remembered the hundreds of bans.

In their view, those bans were nothing but a trick Filch used to make things difficult for the students. When Filch caught a student, he immediately made up a ban, and no teacher or student could know whether there was such a ban.

"but,"

George spoke again loudly, and the cheers of the students died down immediately. They know, but after that, what often follows is not something that makes people happy.

"The cancellation of the ban does not mean the cancellation of the school rules. There is only one school rule this year, and behaviors that affect school teaching and students' learning are not allowed."

He added, "Whether it's noisy in class, walking around at night, or even trying to skip class. This year, it's strictly prohibited."

Listening to George's words, the auditorium has been silent, and after hundreds of bans have been lifted, more serious bans have emerged.

A stern prohibition blocked everyone's careful thinking.

George didn't care about the changing faces of the students. He continued, "This year, the school's teaching materials have changed a lot. You should be able to understand from the new book's curriculum."

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