Chapter 1353 Another Year of School Starts

It seemed like Snape would be seen first at the beginning of each year, and it was always under such unpleasant circumstances.

The three of them walked towards Hogwarts in the dark without speaking.

Snape exuded a dark and cold aura, and Ivan felt that he would not let the two of them go so easily.

"Let me see, fifty points from Gryffindor for being late," he said slowly, "Everyone!"

"But Ivan was not late, he..."

"Be quiet, Potter, after all these years you still haven't learned the rules, don't interrupt when I'm talking," Snape said, "Look at you, because you're wearing Muggle clothes, another fifty points will be deducted I don't think any college has deducted so many points at the beginning of the term and before the dessert is served. You have set a new record. Now, tell me, you two, why are you late?"

Ivan was silent, this question should be answered by Harry. But the anger and hatred in Harry's heart was almost white hot, and he clenched his fists tightly, preferring to go back to London stiff, rather than tell Snape why he was late.

After being silent for two or three seconds, Snape continued, "I don't know how to answer, do you? Let me guess, you probably want to make an appearance? The famous Mason and Potter, you can't get them this year Flying cars, you thought crashing into the auditorium in the middle of a party would have dramatic effect?"

Harry remained silent even though his lungs were going to explode.

He knew that Snape had come to pick him up for this, that he could have a few minutes of irritating and torturing himself without anyone hearing.

Ivan felt that it was almost the same, because Snape's momentum was completely directed towards Harry.

He was just being carried along, and Snape didn't even look at him.

After that, there was another long silence, and Hogwarts Castle was getting closer.

To be honest, Ivan was very curious about what Snape did during the summer vacation and did he get any latest information?

Voldemort probably didn't trust him very much now, after all, Snape hadn't proven his worth yet.

Of course, Voldemort trusts no one, that's the wrong word.

It should be, whether he believed Snape would remain loyal to him. Snape is still far away from being a loyal Death Eater. At the very least, he needs to prove his worth again, such as killing Dumbledore, or handing Harry over to Voldemort...

Ivan thought about it, and felt that he couldn't ask anything from Snape.

On the contrary, I can ask some questions about potions that I saw at the International Alchemy Conference before.

But before Ivan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Snape.

"Quiet, Mason, I'm not interested in your ridiculous summer adventures."

There was another long silence, and finally, the three of them came to the steps of the castle.

As the two oaken doors opened to reveal the wide flagged hall within, laughter and laughter and the clattering of cups and plates reached their ears through the open doors of the Great Hall.

It's really not good to walk in with such swagger when the banquet is in progress. Especially for Harry, who had been beaten by Malfoy and was still wearing Muggle clothes with his face disfigured from beatings, it was a complete shame to go in and endure his gaze.

He wondered if he could slip on the Invisibility Cloak and sneak unnoticed to sit at the Gryffindor table.

Inconveniently, the Gryffindor table was at the far end of the Great Hall.

"It's in place!" said Snape, seeming to read Harry's mind. "You two just go in like this, no tricks, Mason. And you, Potter, no invisibility cloak, no change of school uniform, let everyone Look at the way you look now, I believe this is exactly what you want."

Without hesitation, Harry strode through the open door, as long as he could get away from Snape. Ivan also hurriedly followed. There were four college dining tables in the auditorium, and there was a teaching staff dining table at the top. As usual, there were many floating candles adorning the sky, making the plates below shine brightly.

Harry walked so fast that Ivan almost had to trot all the way to keep up with him.

So, all of this is just a bright blur in their eyes.

When people noticed the two of them, Alvin and Harry had already crossed the Hufflepuff table.

And when they started to look at them curiously, they had walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down between Hermione and Ron.

"Where have you two been?" asked Hermione. "My God, Harry, what happened to your face?"

"There was an accident." Ivan said, "The dinner hasn't started yet, has it?"

"Not yet, the sorting ceremony just ended."

"And what did that hat say?"

"It's much the same as before, it's advising us to unite and face our enemies together."

"Dumbledore didn't mention Voldemort, did he?" interrupted Harry.

He clutched a spoon and squinted at the deformed face reflected in it.

"No, but he always speaks after the banquet."

Ron was also staring at that face, and said with some uncertainty, "Dude, you seem to have been beaten?"

"Hmm," said Harry vaguely, running his hands over his face, "how does my nose look?"

"It's normal." Hermione said worriedly, because of Ron's reminder, her eyes turned from Ivan to Harry, "But, Harry, what happened to your nose? What happened to you two? Why didn't catch the carriage, it really frightened us!"

"I'll tell you later," Harry said briefly.

With so many people around staring at them, he didn't want to talk about it.

Besides, it was such a shame that he wished they all thought he had done something brave, preferably up against two Death Eaters and a Dementor. Of course, Malfoy would certainly tell this story to everyone, but it might not reach the ears of too many Gryffindor classmates.

"But..." said Hermione.

"Let's talk about it later, the food is here." Ivan said, "Look, they have specially prepared food for Elaine."

There's an area where everything is marked for vampires, and it's all food made from blood.

"This year, there are three clansmen entering the school. My uncle called on them to send their children of the right age to Hogwarts. Those three guys have been sorted into Slytherin House." Elaine said, picked up the cup and took a sip of the inside "Why does this taste so weird? It doesn't seem to be dragon's blood..." 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading institute