After all of Voldemort's souls were burned, their unlucky Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was killed by the students before he even got to work.
A certain cat raised its head arrogantly and happily jumped onto Gryffindor's seat. Everyone also heard: "I call you a tough guy. You are dedicated to all kinds of dissatisfaction. You are in a much better mood."
This wave of operations successfully showed everyone, what do you mean, you are sure to kill four times. Looking at the ring of Marvolo Gaunt on Quirrell's hand, Dumbledore inexplicably sympathized with Voldemort. He always felt that this
Children are unlucky.
Qingqing Potter ran to the side of the Sorting Hat, pulled out a sword, and happily took it to cut the ring. After making sure that the thing was okay, he threw the sword directly to Dumbledore. The Sorting Hat was angry: "Look, I just said you
Belongs to Gryffindor."
Qingqing continued to argue: "But I want to join Slytherin. It's hard to fight Gryffindor people." People from both houses were speechless. You have been arguing for a long time because of your feelings. Are you trying to find a reasonable reason to fight?
Sorting Hat: "Hey, can you take this seriously?"
Qingqing replied: "I am serious about talking to you. How about using this to talk to you?" A ball of fire suddenly appeared on her hand, and the Sorting Hat ran away.
It hid in Snape's arms and trembled, saying, "Just take care of it, take care of it."
Snape was also a little angry: "Qing, Qing, Bo, Te!"
A group of people looked at a certain cat who turned his head and whistled, and suddenly started to sweat. Fred said: "I feel it. If a girl like this is added to Gryffindor, don't expect to score."
A group of Gryffindors nodded, and McGonagall pulled back the Sorting Hat and continued to shout: "Seamus Finnigan!"
This time, after waiting for a long time, the Sorting Hat said: "Gryffindor!"
"Hermione Granger!" Hermione ran to the stool and hurriedly put the hat on her head.
"Gryffindor!" Ron still snorted. He couldn't help it. When a scumbag meets a top student, he instinctively hates it!
"Neville Longbottom!"
This child is indeed a troubled boy. He almost fell flat on the ground during the few steps to the stool. He struggled with the hat for a long time before shouting: "Gryffindor." Neville happily put on the hat.
He ran away, and amidst the laughter, he stumbled again and returned the hat to Professor McGonagall.
"Draco Malfoy!"
Malfoy walked to the stool in a grand manner without even touching his face with the hat, and the hat replied: "Slytherin!" Malfoy went to meet his friends Crabbe and Goyle, showing that he was very satisfied with himself.
Look.
After calling several people in succession, I finally called Harry Potter. Since he did not become a Horcrux, he was directly assigned to Gryffindor.
Without a troublemaker like Qingqing, the sorting work was completed quickly and completely. After confirming that the sorting was completed, Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the sorting hat and left.
Albus Dumbledore stood up, looked at the students with a smile on his face, and stretched out his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing the students gathered together. "Welcome! Welcome everyone to Hogg."
Watts starts a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw! "Thank you everyone!"
He sat down again and everyone clapped and cheered. Qingqing complained: "No, this old man still looks like a psychopath."
A group of people looked at Qingqing with strange eyes, and Harry complained: "Compared to you, Professor Dumbledore is much more normal."
Percy explained seriously: "He is a genius! The best wizard in the world! But you are right, he is a bit crazy."
Looking at the food on the plate in front of her, Qingqing immediately took a shot. After all, there was a rice king next to her. Just looking at the food, Qingqing still said that it was okay to eat it occasionally, but eating it for a long time would lead to malnutrition.
A certain evil ghost's head suddenly appeared on the dinner plate, startling those who were half-eaten. But the next moment, looking at Qingqing's stretched out claws with flames coming out of them, the ghost roared.
: "I was wrong, I just swiped it and disappeared."
The ghost said weakly: "I am Sir Nicholas, the resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower."
Ron, the food king, suddenly raised his head and said: "I heard my two brothers talking about you. He is the 'Nearly Headless Nick'!"
Seamus interjected: "Almost headless? How did you become almost headless?" Sir Gulas looked very angry. It seemed that he did not want to talk about this topic.
Nicholas said impatiently: "Just like this." He grabbed his left ear and pulled it down. His head wobbled and slipped from his neck and fell to his shoulders, as if the head was glued together. It seemed that someone was there
Cut off his head, but not completely.
The almost headless Nick was very happy to see the dumbfounded expressions on each of them. He gently bounced his head back on his neck, cleared his throat, and said: "Okay, new Gryffindor classmates! I hope you can
Help us win the House Cup this school year, okay? Gryffindor has never won a cup for so long. Slytherin has won six consecutive championships! Bloody Barrow is really unbearable. He is Slytherin.
Letling’s Ghost.”
Qingqing complained: "Hey, remember, next time he teases you, you tell him that if you have the guts, come to a duel. If I can't beat him to death, I will lose."
The atmosphere among the group of people was very awkward. There was nothing to talk about today. Everyone looked towards the Slytherin table and saw a ghost sitting next to the table. It was very scary. It had dull eyes and a haggard appearance. Its robes were stained with silver.
Blood spots. Bloody Barrow happened to be sitting next to Malfoy. Malfoy was not very satisfied with this seating arrangement. Those who didn't like Malfoy felt happy in their hearts.
Seamus asked with special interest: "Why is he covered in blood?"
Nearly headless Nick said solemnly: "I never asked."
Qingqing spoke again: "Has he been skinned? Well, no, he has clothes. It should be himself or the deceased. The blood on his body must be. This guy is a murderer, and he is also wearing cuffs."
At this time, Dumbledore knocked on the cup and said: "Although our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher passed away just after the semester started, I can assure you that your teaching will not be delayed. Miss Qingqing Potter
, once again successfully killed Voldemort, saved everyone, and allowed us to have a safe living and learning environment, 200 points for Gryffindor."
Seeing everyone clapping, Qingqing was also very happy. Soon a unicorn stumbled in. Qingqing was confused. The unicorn nuzzled Qingqing with its head: "Okay, I know."
She said to Dumbledore: "Old man, we need Madam Pomfrey's assistance. There is a centaur who needs her."