Chapter 1426 ? Choir
After the ghost, the students and professors of Hogwarts lined up into the temple in a very orderly manner. People were talking to each other in low voices, the sound was like a breeze blowing through the grass, and the crowing of the ravens above their heads was particularly loud.
Only the wizards in blue Ravenclaw robes were not led by the professor in front of them. They were silent, led by the ghost of the New College, Gilderoy Lockhart, followed the other ghosts, and sat together in the temple The seating area specially prepared for Hogwarts students in the center——Because Allen was weakening the contradiction between colleges and colleges, the locations in the temple were not divided according to colleges.
Professor Pomona Sprout, the dean of Hufflepuff, has never been so tidy and clean. You must know that even if the professors usually put on ancient style robes so that there is no patch on her hat, she It is true that there has never been a case where the hem was not stuck with mud.
Professor Snape, who was at the front of the Slytherin team, seemed to be holding the air with a hand hanging from the sleeve of his magic robe. This recently acquired personal habit made his cloak bulge, making him look more like an old bat. .
And Professor McGonagall of Gryffindor was also dressed in black today. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her complexion was pale and bloodless. This old witch who had always been strong and brave except for being fair had never looked so vulnerable.
In addition to the deans, whether it is Professor Caredy Bubbaji of Muggle Studies or Mrs. Irma Pince in charge of the library, she also wears a thick black mask that hangs down to her knees. Beside the school administrator Argus Filch, who was dressed all in the style of a wizard, the holding hands under the robe showed the relationship between the wizards, although they looked a little different in age.
"In addition to Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick is also very good to me. He has never been impatient with my academic problems, and he and Professor McGonagall helped me persuade my grandma to let me study Charms class n.e.w.ts , and even gave me a little cake that could dance..." Neville of Gryffindor wiped the corners of his eyes on the chair, his eyes were red, weeping softly, and intermittently chanted to Flegal next to him: "My Laifu is going to sing poetry It's class, it's one of them."
Emily sat down with Laura, Pansy and his boyfriend Draco, heard Neville's conversation, and remembered that she had just seen the stuffed vulture of Neville's grandma, Mrs. Augusta Longbottom hat, obviously that old witch had a prejudice against the Charms class because she failed in the o.w.ls Charms class back then. It was a trick to think that this class was not worth learning, but she still came to participate in Neville's Charms Professor's funeral.
"Professor Flitwick is beyond reproach except for his background. Although he is not as meticulous as the good old Professor Sprout for the students of other colleges, he is indeed very patient with anyone's questions about knowledge." Pansy Her bob head shook slightly, she glanced at Emily's expression quietly, thinking that because of Alan's relationship, Emily and Professor Flitwick got along very well, so she deliberately raised her volume a little and praised.
"Except for that big guy, the professors at Hogwarts are all good." Draco glanced at Hagrid, who occupied two seats alone, and Madame Maxime, who occupied almost three seats, with contempt. He folded his arms and listened to the talk about the charms of the Charms professor, and then whispered, "However, Professor Flitwick was willing to tutor those two idiots, Goyle and Crabbe...to prevent them from repeating a grade..." After finishing speaking , He sniffed his nose shortly and sobbed for a while, then turned his face away as if he just had some throat discomfort and raised his voice, "Emily, Alan will definitely come back with revenge, right?"
At this time, three little goblins,
Walking from Draco's side to the seat next to him, these pointy-eared goblins also looked very sad for Professor Flitwick, instead of the goblins who usually show schadenfreude to wizards. From entering the temple, their hairy fingers He held his top hat on his chest.
"Maybe it's Flitwick's relatives..." Harry thought of Flitwick's rumors, but he didn't mean to look down on this kind of mixed blood at all. He took off his glasses, grabbed the corner of his clothes and wiped them casually of fog.
"Now I can still clearly remember Professor Flitwick's appearance when he first met me, and the appearance of Professor Flitwick demonstrating the movements in the Charms class." Ron wiped the red corners of his eyes vigorously , "Professor Flitwick doesn't lack courage... That horse manure is at least right. I don't know which damn country is involved in this terrorist attack. We must take revenge... Why doesn't he turn into a ghost and come back and tell us who is murderer?"
"Ron, you are too extreme now. Someone like Professor Flitwick will definitely go on the road of death bravely, instead of returning to the world and becoming a ghost." Ginny sighed, "I have never seen After Professor McGonagall's appearance of losing her composure, she actually cried bitterly in front of us that day...and she looks so haggard today."
"Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick became close friends because of the similar branching experience and the fact that they were eventually assigned to the opposite college." Seamus poked his head out and said, "Besides, Professor Flitwick's matter is not so serious. Simple, his relics were protected by some kind of energy at the time, probably left by the murderer... My mother didn't listen to the school's arrangement at the time, and went to watch the game, and she just went crazy... She was saved by Luna... You don't even know her that day How powerful!"
"It must be Allen who gave her a private lesson..." Ron nodded, "The rest of Harris, you also saw that he performed really well that day..." He paused and said with some hatred, "I hope they can let Germany This time they paid the price for their actions, and Professor Flitwick left very little homework..."
At this time, under the statue of Ravenclaw in the auditorium, the singing of the choir sounded to temporarily stop the discussion of the guests.
These singing wizards are not only members of the current Hogwarts choir, but also the wizards who have graduated from the choir, so the team is very large.
And Neville's Raffle was hugged by Luna who was standing on the farthest side, and Helena floated quietly behind her—it was also rare for Luna to dress normally today without wearing those crazy and outlandish clothes, It's just a black magic robe, and Lefu, who has a golden back and densely covered with fine warts, is very conspicuous in her arms.
"Double, double, toil and toil, the fire is burning, the cauldron is bubbling, something evil is coming this way~ the eyeballs of the newt, the toes of the toad, the fur of the bat and the tongue of a dog, the fork of a viper and A lizard's sting, a lizard's leg, and an owl's wing~" Luna sang, her big, bulging eyes widening.
"Cuba!" Raife's small black eyes widened, and with Luna's singing, the originally ugly frog cry sounded very harmonious.