[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Sigrid has changed into her school uniform, with an extra badge above the name tag on her chest, and a big "p" letter floating on top of the silver snake logo. It's hard for the passing Slytherins not to stop looking at it. There.

In just one train, the news that the newly appointed male prefect of the fifth grade is Draco Malfoy and the female prefect is Sigrid Stewart has spread throughout Slytherin, although in most eyes It was expected, but it was another matter to be truly sure.

Especially after this summer vacation, under the background of the resurrection of "Mysterious Man", not only Draco's growth, but basically most of the Slytherins began to have some ideas due to the influence of their respective families.

After being promoted to the fifth grade, Sigrid's seat moved forward a lot, and she sat at the top of the fifth grade together with Draco. Other houses may not care much about seats, but in Slytherin, everyone still has a tacit understanding. Sit where you belong.

As soon as they sat down, they found Draco and Theodore sitting across from each other, staring at the professor's chair and whispering seriously.

Sigrid looked up and her eyes were attracted by a strange lady on the stage. It should be said that it was difficult for her not to attract attention.

A hat studded with stars, a pink cardigan over a purple robe, and a big pink bow in her hair are eye-catching. Her short stature makes her look like she is squatting on a chair...

God, did she really dress up like this of her own free will? Or are you too confident in your appearance? ?

Sigrid stared at her for a long time, then silently hid the pink hairpin on the back of her head in her pocket...

Thanks to this lady, she suddenly fell in love with pink and never wants to use anything of this color again.

"Who do you think the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor we will welcome this year will be?" Susie's voice drew her eyes back.

"One thing is certain, this year's new professor is either a man or a woman." Sigrid answered without thinking. Anyway, she would not be the gorgeously dressed woman on the stage.

Susie's mouth opened wide when she heard the answer. "Sigrid, have you noticed that you and your boyfriend are becoming more and more alike?"

Sigrid is also confused, right?

……no?

"I have determined that there are only two possibilities for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year?" A senior senior student was sitting lazily on his chair at the Gryffindor table and said confidently.

Next to him, another handsome guy who looked exactly like him shrugged and sneered.

"Brother, do you have any gossip?" A relatively thin black guy asked with a gossipy face, attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Do I need to ask? Of course it's either a man or a woman. It can't be the pink girl on the stage, right?" Fred raised his eyebrows casually.

"cut--"

"what--"

The students around who were waiting to hear the inside story were speechless.

"Then who is she?" Li looked at the pink girl on the stage who was arranging her hair with her hands from time to time, and held her chin in thought.

"Li, I have a pretty rigorous guess. Do you want to hear it?" George put his arm around Li's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Can I still trust you? George or Fred?" Li expressed deep doubts.

"Although I don't know the identity of this woman, I guarantee that Filch must have fallen in love with her at first sight!" The expression on George's face was exactly the same as Fred's just now.

So, Fred and Li followed George's gaze and moved to the corner of the professor's chair.

In the shadows, Filch could be seen regularly combing the hair of Mrs. Lorris in his arms with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on the lady on the stage.

This is love~

Is spring coming in Filch?

The three of them looked away and looked at each other, with enigmatic smiles on their faces...

While waiting for the Sorting of Freshmen, Sigrid already knew that the Head Boy of Hogwarts this year was Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff. Chairwoman is Keira Jones of Ravenclaw.

The male chairman is basically popular, has excellent grades, is extremely popular, and comes from a pure-blood family...

The chairwoman is a bit intriguing. She has excellent grades, is low-key and reserved, has been a second-year president and has never made a difference, and she is still of Muggle descent...

Sigrid did not join in the discussions among the surrounding students about the newly appointed chairperson. She was more interested in why Miss Astoria Greengrass looked at her with aggrieved eyes between her and Draco...

When did she meet this "good girl"?

Forget it, they are irrelevant people anyway.

Sigrid returned her attention to the center of the auditorium, where this year's freshmen had already begun sorting.

The familiar Sorting Hat is placed in the middle again. Like every year’s Sorting Ceremony, it will sing that ugly song, but this year, it has changed the lyrics...

""Slytherin only wants pure blood and is as cunning as him." Is it targeting us? ” Susie complained to Sigrid in disbelief.

Sigrid didn't answer her, she was thinking about another line it sang, "History's warning is at hand, Hogwarts is in danger, the deadly enemy comes from outside."

Is it true that even Hogwarts will be affected?

The number of students this year is not small, with a total of 140. After the sorting, there were only 26 freshmen in Slytherin.

It seems that some of the hesitant little wizards were finally influenced by the Sorting Hat and gave up on Slytherin...

As a newly appointed female prefect, Sigrid dutifully took note of every young wizard assigned to the academy.

The one who made a deeper impression was Naila Lestrange, the cousin of seventh-grade prefect Volint Lestrange, a spoiled little girl.

There was also Amber Blunt, who huddled in the corner like a quail, and was out of tune with the entire Slytherin. It seemed that she had been isolated by several students headed by Little Lestrange.

After the freshmen were seated, the opening dinner was finally ushered in. The tables were filled with sumptuous food, and the "Wow~" sighs of the first-year kids echoed in the hall.

After everyone had eaten, Principal Dumbledore stood in front of the stage and delivered the opening speech and precautions as usual.

What was different from the past was that the "pink object" with a strong presence in the professor's chair interrupted Dumbledore.

By the way, Dumbledore has already introduced him, this is Dolores Umbridge, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Yes, a "professor" who doesn't look like a professor at all.

Umbridge cleared her throat and seemed ready to give a speech. "I am very happy that I am back at Hogwarts. I am eager to become friends with each of you, and I am sure that we can become good friends."

This abrupt and self-righteous opening statement was not recognized by any student. Everyone exchanged glances with each other, and some of them almost laughed out loud.

"As long as she doesn't dress up like this and hurt my eyes, I will consider it." Pansy and Daphne joked.

This lady seems to be very petty, and it would be troublesome if she was targeted because of some Slytherin's impoliteness.

Under the signal from Sigrid's eyes, the two ladies calmed down a little to save their dignity. The junior class below also received the signal from the new prefect, and they all lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter.

Umbridge looked around the audience. Except for Slytherin, the kids in other houses looked so unruly, especially the Gryffindors. They were simply uneducated, but it didn't matter. She would treat them well starting tomorrow. Teach the boys the rules.

She no longer deliberately pinched her throat and spoke softly, but spoke faster and pointedly, "This year, I have been entrusted by the Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge, to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. Because the principal has repeatedly failed in the appointment of professors. Mistakes have caused everyone to lack systematic study of this course, and I will teach everyone in the safest and most practical way."

Everyone is a visual animal. When such a fancy-dressed and authoritative woman talks on the stage, it is difficult for young girls and boys to have the patience to listen to what she has to say.

After hearing her reason, the Weasley brothers didn't like her at all. Ministry of Magic official? Was he sent here by Fudge to monitor Dumbledore?

Haha, a bitch politician.

"Why are some people so ugly yet so confident?" Fred asked seriously.

"Why do some people still dress like Christmas trees despite their age?" George then asked.

The Gryffindors who had just calmed down began to sneer again and continued to comment on the new professor's words and deeds.

"Fred Weasley, don't be so rude to the professor." Hermione, the newly appointed prefect, spoke unbearably.

Next to her, Ron, who was laughing happily at the twins' words, also thought of his status as a prefect and echoed, "Yes, don't be rude, Fred, George."

"Oh, I'm so scared! Mommy's Ronnie baby~"

"Are you going to put us in confinement, little Percy?"

Fred and George's ambiguous glances circulated between them, "It's a perfect match~"

As a result, the young couple who had just confirmed their relationship on the train were successfully made blushing by the twins.

When Ms. Politician finally finished her tirade, the sleepy students were finally allowed to leave.

In Slytherin, the prefects have a clear division of labor. In the seventh grade, there is currently only male prefect Lestrange, who is responsible for allocating work arranged by the school and the dean, as well as the management of all prefects. The female prefect took a leave of absence due to personal reasons.

The two prefects in the sixth grade are responsible for fund management, organization and approval of club activities, and management of the "Student Help Center".

The most arduous task of guiding new students and daily management of students is mainly the responsibility of the fifth-grade prefects.

After the students from other grades had left, the freshmen lined up according to their houses and waited in the corridor at the entrance of the great hall, while whispering about what they had experienced on their first day at Hogwarts.

A group of eleven-year-old juniors and juniors communicated with each other in a friendly way with their longing for campus life and the novelty of the unfamiliar environment. Only the team in the corner had some disputes.

"Hey Blount, tell us what you have on your arm?"

"You actually dare to come to Slytherin? Are you really from a Muggle family?"

As expected, several girls headed by little Lestrange were eyeing this Muggle who was suspected of being sorted into Slytherin.

Blunt was caught in the middle, his eyes were red, and he wanted to defend aggrievedly but couldn't utter a complete sentence. I felt pity for him.

Students from other houses quietly looked at the "bullying scene" on the Slytherin side, unconsciously distancing themselves from them. Some students who were hesitant during the sorting were once again glad that they listened to the hat's advice and did not choose Slytherin.

After the new chairman finished a small meeting with several prefects, they all came out of the auditorium and walked to the front of the team in their respective colleges.

"Wow, is that the snake flower in the newspaper? How can it be so beautiful!"

"Who is the handsome guy with blond hair next to her? Is he a school boy?"

"No, my sister said the school president is Hufflepuff and the senior is Slytherin."

"Look, that's the school idol. Isn't he handsome?"

"Wow~ Are prefects in our school all based on their appearance?"

"Why isn't there Senior Potter? Isn't he a Gryffindor prefect?"

They are about to officially start their college life under the guidance of several prefects.

Good luck to them!