Chapter 44 A Magical Premonition (Please Read On)

Chapter 44 A magical premonition (please read~)

In Lockhart's eyes.

A group of fresh leeks waiting to be harvested.

He took a deep breath and smiled even brighter: "My dear students, are you surprised why the professors are here?"

"I have a very unfortunate news to inform you. Maybe Hogwarts is in danger and needs me..."

"Professor Lockhart." Professor McGonagall interrupted him with a cold face, "We'd better not delay the students' opening dinner."

"Now."

"All students line up and wait for the professor to check."

Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

Two serious faces.

No one dared to disobey them.

McGonagall waved her wand, invisible magic surged and passed through them, while Snape was holding a glass spinning top-like thing.

When he walked past a little wizard, the thing flashed and turned rapidly.

Snape stared at them expressionlessly with cold eyes.

The young wizards shivered and took out a few things from their robes, all of which were not very dangerous dark magic items.

While the two professors were busy.

Lockhart was surrounded by the little witches like a peacock. This charming wizard was teaching them some beauty magic.

How to make your hair soft and smooth, how to make your skin delicate and smooth.

Even manicure, teeth beauty, fresh breath...

Hermione poked her head in.

These spells sounded very useful.

The two professors had dark faces and checked all the young wizards. There were many dark magic items. Slytherin was the hardest hit area, and Ravenclaw had more than Gryffindor.

Surprisingly, the Weasley brothers did not have a single dark magic item on them.

The little badgers were the most well-behaved. Only a fourth-year little witch was found to be carrying a dark magic item - she didn't do it on purpose, it was a gift from her boyfriend at Durmstrang.

When Snape had a dark face and took away the amulet, she burst into tears.

Potter is over there.

Go find him!

Most of the first-year wizards were confused and nervous.

Harry looked over and noticed one of them. He asked Ron, "Is that red-haired girl your sister?"

"Yes, the youngest sister in our family." Ron nodded and smiled, "She really admires you."

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to meet you."

Hermione snorted.

Harry frowned: "She's a little nervous."

"After all, she encountered such things when she entered school." Ron spread his hands, "George and Fred scared her a lot during the summer vacation."

"Are you exaggerating too?" Harry asked.

Ron was stunned and waved his hands: "I'm just describing the facts - Harry Potter drew the sword of Gryffindor and was sorted into Gryffindor."

Hermione was annoyed: "Then your little sister is probably worried about whether she can enter school now."

Harry didn't continue talking.

He looked at Ginny twice more - her nervousness was different from that of other little wizards. She was afraid of something, afraid that something would be discovered...

When buying books that day, did the Weasley family have contact with Malfoy?

But…

Professor McGonagall walked past her without moving.

Professor Snape passed by without moving the endoscope in his hand.

Harry didn't pay much attention to it.

Lockhart's chattering and the exclamations from the little witches were annoying.

"Our proud Professor Lockhart, Professor McGonagall and I have finished the examination. Now, immediately, we have to go back to the castle!" Snape gritted his teeth and walked to the group of witches.

He glanced over coldly.

The little witches retreated reluctantly.

"Severus, you should..." Lockhart waved his hand regretfully.

"We are not close enough to call each other by name." Snape interrupted him.

"Okay, Professor Snape." Lockhart was not embarrassed at all, "We should be more tolerant of young wizards."

"Maybe." Snape said coldly, "But we shouldn't be more tolerant of an adult wizard."

"Professor Lockhart, there are things that need us in the castle." Professor McGonagall rarely spoke up for Snape, "There is no extra time for you to show how popular you are among the little witches."

The three of them left in a hurry, rolling up a pile of confiscated black magic items.

"Suddenly I found Professor Snape a bit handsome." Ron sighed.

"Washed his hair." Harry said.

Ron was stunned.

"The smell of hair oil is much lighter." Harry added.

Ron sniffed his nose: "Can you smell this too?"

"But it's not the shampoo I gave him." Harry nodded, "Don't you like that? I have to choose carefully for Christmas."

Ron hesitated.

He felt that no matter which shampoo Harry picked, Snape would not like it.

But before he could say anything, Hermione and Harry had already followed the other students and walked onto another muddy path. He hurriedly followed them and put the idea behind him - forget it, what does it have to do with him whether Snape likes it or not?

At the end of the path, there were carriages parked.

"It looks like we are going to take a carriage." Hermione said in a pleasant tone, "I haven't taken one before."

Ron climbed onto the carriage: "Fred said this is a carriage pulled by invisible horses. If you reach out, you can touch them."

Hermione tentatively stretched out her hand slowly.

"It's the Thestral." Harry explained with a soft look in his eyes, "A magical creature that can only be seen by those who have experienced real death."

Ron and Hermione were stunned and felt sad for Harry.

"Harry, those things are over..." Hermione pursed her lips and spoke weakly to comfort him.

"It's a pity that you can't see it." Harry sighed, "It's really beautiful, but it's a little thinner."

A witcher may be able to live without a sorceress as a friend, but he cannot live without a horse as a friend.

They were both stunned again.

It's too bad that we forgot that Harry has a different brain circuit than ordinary people.

They got into the carriage.

Harry was thinking about how to tame Dumbledore so that he would allow him to take away a thestral. He was still far from being a qualified witcher.

Like, for example, a good horse.

The carriage jolted.

On the way, the magical atmosphere when entering the first grade came back again, deepening the imprint left before.

Entering the castle, the little wizards were discussing today's events lively - this kind of thing is unusual, the professors would be so serious.

Some dark magic gadgets are not uncommon.

Senior students will inevitably be exposed to some - whether as exam content or out of their own interest.

There are some black magic books in the forbidden book area, and even some... can be called profound.

Previously, everyone had a tacit understanding as long as they were not exposed in front of the professor.

Is it because of what happened with Quirrell last year?

They eagerly discussed why.

It was not until Professor McGonagall led the little wizards in that the chatter of discussions gradually subsided. After listening to the hat singing, each first-year freshman was assigned to a house.

Harry walked over eagerly and took the hat in his hand.

"Harry!" The Sorting Hat was very excited, "We finally meet again. You miss me too, right?"

"Summer vacation is so boring. Dumbledore is always busy, and the portraits of the previous principals didn't want to chat with me."

"Even Fox, who is about to enter his next reincarnation, doesn't have time to play with me... I mean, he doesn't have the strength to bully me."

Harry tucked it into his robes: "No, I just want the Sword of Gryffindor."

When fighting Professor Flitwick, the sword turned from stone is not as smooth as Gryffindor's sword.

"Can't you say something nice?" The Sorting Hat poked Harry's waist with the tip of its hat. "At least lie to me, this old hat, and make me happy. Maybe I can provide you with more during the trial. many……"

"etc!"

"What are your clothes and why are they so hard?"

Harry forked a sausage and said, "It's leather armor, made from the skin of that giant monster."

"This is a school!" the Sorting Hat exclaimed, "You look like you are going to a battlefield. Gryffindors have not even worn armor."

"Yes, this is Hogwarts." Harry nodded.

The Sorting Hat snorted: "The safest place in the world."

"You mean the kind of security where a troll, a troll, a head, or a ball of Voldemort sneaked in last year?" Harry swallowed the sausage in his mouth.

The Sorting Hat was speechless.

"You should have heard some rumors while staying in the office this year?" Harry continued, "Although Professors McGonagall and Snape have conducted inspections."

"but……"

Before he finished speaking, the Sorting Hat clicked his tongue and fell silent.

Hermione frowned, a little worried, and lowered her voice: "Harry, you are saying that it is still possible this year, what will happen?"

"Malfoy, I mean Draco Malfoy may be a fool," Harry replied, "but his father certainly isn't."

Ron echoed: "My father said that Lucius Malfoy is cunning. He has completely washed away his identity as a Death Eater."

"It's impossible that he didn't notice that Dobby was missing." Harry put down his fork, "but he was still in the mood to fight Mr. Weasley."

Ron scratched his neck: "He was beaten!"

"He is no match for my father."

"And I have a gut feeling." Harry shook his head, "Hogwarts may not be as safe as Hagrid says."

Hermione frowned.

"Why is it British food tonight?" Harry sighed, with a sad look on his face, "Isn't French food or German food bad?"

Ron agreed wholeheartedly and ate two sausages in a row.

After meal.

Dumbledore stood up, without mentioning Dobby or explaining why the dark magic items were confiscated, but simply introduced Lockhart.

By the way, it’s a cliché to mention the rules of Hogwarts.

No one is allowed to cast spells in the corridor and no one is allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest.

That night.

Harry put on the invisibility cloak and slipped into the Forbidden Forest. He had to determine whether the Bicorn's trajectory had changed after a summer vacation.

Good news, no changes.

He can start preparing to hunt this most crucial magical creature.

Three updates today!

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