A Hogwarts dissertation guide

They arrived at Hogsmeade, but Ron was not in a good mood because he learned from Percy and his father that a very grand event would be held at Hogwarts, but they refused to tell him. What, and Hermione didn't know it from Edward's mouth.

This made Ron very depressed. He thought his father didn't love him anymore.Why else would they hide it from him?Obviously this matter could be told to him directly, but he promised not to tell anyone - but Arthur and Percy just didn't believe his lies.

The car door opened, and rumbles of thunder were heard in the air.Hermione used her cloak to protect herself from the rain, got off the train, lowered her head and squinted her eyes in the pouring rain.

The rain fell hard and fast, as if buckets of cold water were being poured on their heads.

"Good afternoon, Hagrid." Hermione greeted a huge figure on the other side of the platform. Then under the dim lights of the station, Hermione could see Hagrid clearly, but she could hardly believe her eyes.

Is that still Hagrid?

With a decent suit, well-groomed beard and hair, this exquisite look is definitely not Hagrid!

But who else in Hogwarts is as big as him?

"Hello!" Hagrid replied gruffly and waved his hand, "See you at the banquet later."

Hermione moved little by little with the flow of people and walked across the dark platform.Outside the station, hundreds of horseless carriages were waiting for them.She quickly climbed into one of the carriages, Ron and Harry followed her into the carriage, and Neville also squeezed in.

The door slammed shut, and a moment later, with a violent jolt, the long carriage procession rumbled off along the path leading to Hogwarts Castle, splashing water all the way.

The carriage passed through the gate with winged boar sculptures on both sides and drove along the spacious driveway. Due to the strong wind, the carriage shook violently.Hermione leaned against the car window and saw Hogwarts getting closer and closer, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

What happened a week ago seemed like it had just happened, and she was still reeling from the shock, but the thought of Edward in the castle made Hermione relax a little.

Many lighted windows glowed dimly behind thick rain curtains.Their carriage stopped at the foot of the stone steps in front of the two oak doors. At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky. The people in the carriage in front had already hurriedly climbed the stone steps and ran into the castle.

Hermione jumped out of the carriage and ran up the stone steps in three steps. She didn't raise her head until she entered the cave-like deep hall.The foyer was lit by torches and the marble staircase was magnificent.

They finally returned to the familiar castle of Hogwarts, and every little wizard's heart was full of expectations for the new school year.

"Oh my God," Ron said next to Hermione, shaking his head vigorously, spilling water droplets everywhere, and Hermione hid aside in disgust, "If this continues, the lake will It's going to be a flood. I'm a drowned rat - oops!"

A large red balloon filled with water fell from the ceiling. There was no doubt that it was Peeves' work, but it was useless to hold him responsible at this point because the water balloon burst on top of Ron's head. , Ron was soaked all over, mumbling in his mouth, stumbled out of the way, and almost hit Harry next to him.

Fortunately, Hermione had already gotten out of the way before.

But the second water balloon also came down, almost hitting Hermione - it hit Harry's foot, which made Harry jump several times while covering his foot.

People around him screamed and pushed each other, trying to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

"Peeves!" an angry voice shouted, "Peeves, get down here!"

Professor McGonagall rushed out of the auditorium. The floor was too wet. She slipped and almost fell. Fortunately, she caught Ron, but Ron was not so good. He fell completely to the ground. Li's body.

"Ouch - I'm sorry, Mr. Weasley -"

"It's okay, Professor." Ron gasped and rubbed his head. He was still a little dazed after being hit by a water balloon.

"Peeves, get down here right now!" Professor McGonagall yelled angrily. It seems that Peeves always comes up with some new tricks to play pranks every year, but this year is definitely quite bad!

Professor McGonagall was so angry that the tall pointed hat on her head was shaking, and she glared at Peeves through her square-rimmed glasses.

"I didn't do anything." Peeves chuckled and threw a water balloon to another group of girls - he didn't have the guts to attack Professor McGonagall.

"They're already wet anyway, right? Hey! Little kid! Give me a shot!" He picked up another water balloon and aimed it at a group of second graders who had just entered the hall.

"I'm going to call Professor Rumples!" Professor McGonagall said loudly, "You know his relationship with Barrow, Peeves——"

Peeves seemed to shudder, and the water balloon in his hand slipped to the stairs. He jumped up the marble stairs with a whoosh, while still shouting: "I'm not afraid of him!"

"Okay, let's go quickly." Professor McGonagall turned around and said to the soaked crowd, "Enter the auditorium, come on, go in and warm yourself up."

Ron and Harry slid into the hall, step by step, while Hermione held on to the stairs, not worrying that she would slip again.

After passing through the two double doors on the right, Ron muttered angrily and pushed his wet hair away from his face.Hermione saw that there were still pieces of the water balloon on Ron's head, and she angrily took it off.

"How could Peeves be like this?" Hermione said angrily.

"That's right," Ron muttered.

Entering the auditorium, the auditorium is still so grand and magnificent, and it has been specially decorated for the banquet of the new semester.The candles floated above the table as before, and the golden saucers and goblets shone brightly.

The four college tables were already filled with chattering students, but they were also wet.

Sitting at the top of the auditorium were the faculty members, who seemed to be in a good mood, except for Professor Snape, who stared at every student entering the auditorium with a straight face, as if waiting for the figure he saw.

Oh--!

Harry understood the moment he entered the Great Hall.

Although I don't know where he offended Professor Snape again, it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

Hermione began to search for Edward as soon as she entered the Great Hall. The seat to Dumbledore's right was empty.

"Maybe the teacher is busy with something. He might come a little later?" Hermione thought to herself.

They sat at the table in their own college. Thanks to the graduation of another group of students last year, Harry and his group were located closer to the chief, instead of sitting at the end of the long table like they were at the beginning.