The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Little Superman of Hogwarts - Chapter 185 [Harry's Question]

After the start-of-term feast began, Dumbledore, as usual, first stood at the podium to give a speech.

He talked slowly and ramblingly, sometimes with a solemn expression, and sometimes very happy.

He mainly talked about the Dementors, and then introduced the two new professors, Lupin and Hagrid.

Professor Lupin was dressed very shabbily, and the subject he taught was Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Obviously, just because of this course, Lupin was not very popular.

Because in the past few years, Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been too terrible, simply indescribable.

Because of these incompetent predecessors, the pressure on the werewolf Lupin is even greater now.

The sparse applause made Lupin's face show an awkward look, but in the blink of an eye, he restrained his expression and still looked at the students calmly.

As for the second course, Care of Magical Creatures, when Hagrid was introduced, he, who was already very popular with the students, instantly caused a high-pitched cheer.

Especially Harry and Ron, as Hagrid's only two close friends.

Their voices could almost掀翻 the roof.

When Hagrid saw the students so excited, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

After the crowd quieted down, Dumbledore cleared his throat and said seriously: "Welcome to Hogwarts in the new school year! I have a few words to say to you all, one of which is very serious, and I think I might as well make it clear before you are confused by this delicious meal..."

Dumbledore paused here, seemingly wanting the little wizards to concentrate, and then he continued: "They searched the Hogwarts Express, and you must have seen it.

Currently, our school will be hosting some Dementors from Azkaban, who are here to perform official duties for the Ministry of Magic."

"They are stationed at all entrances and exits of the school! During their stay here, I must make it clear that no one is allowed to leave the school without permission.

Dementors should not be deceived by tricks or disguises—not even Invisibility Cloaks."

He added this expressionlessly, Harry and Ron looked at each other, and Cree and the others also looked at Harry with amusement.

"Dementors inherently do not understand what a request or an excuse is.

Therefore, I warn each of you: do not give them any excuse to harm you.

I expect the prefects, as well as our newly appointed Head Boy and Head Girl, to ensure that no student will conflict with the Dementors."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he announced the official start of the banquet.

With a wave of his hand, countless foods suddenly appeared on the table, all kinds of snacks, piled up on the table like a small mountain.

The little wizards were cheering, and the whole scene instantly became lively.

While eating, Cree observed the other students.

Especially Severin and Lisa. Severin seemed very introverted, slowly eating a donut by himself, but judging from the expression on his face, he was very satisfied with his state.

Lisa of Slytherin was also sought after by the little wizards.

Beauties are liked by people of all ages.

Lisa's skin was very delicate.

To be honest, Cree had never seen such delicate skin.

He judged that it should be because Lisa was often locked at home after she was born, and she was only born for more than 10 months.

Even if she basked in the sun every day, it wouldn't work, so Lisa's skin showed a morbid white.

Severin's situation was slightly better, but he also looked like a dough doll.

Cree even couldn't help but think, would some perverted male wizards do some perverted things to Severin.

Luna hadn't seen Hermione and Ginny for a summer vacation, and the three of them were chattering together, Luna seemed very excited.

Today's banquet was quite satisfactory, there was nothing special, and no accidents happened.

In the evening, when Cree returned to the dormitory, he opened the window and stood alone in the empty dormitory looking at the moon and stars.

"What a beautiful view!" Cree exclaimed.

He stood by the window for half an hour, just as he closed the door and window and wanted to sleep.

A distant dog bark reached his ears, something that only Superman's hearing could hear, at least fifteen hundred meters away.

A smile appeared on Cree's face, and he said: "It seems Sirius Black has appeared!"

There are no dogs around Hogwarts, maybe there are wolves, but definitely no domesticated dogs.

I used to hear some dog barks, but they were all the barks of the hellhound Fluffy.

He is a hellhound, not a common dog, so the difference in sound from a domestic dog is too great.

Now Cree can be sure that this dog bark must be Sirius Black's voice.

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The next morning was not a very sunny morning.

There were some clouds in the sky, and it looked like it was about to rain.

Cree was just getting up when Professor McGonagall found him.

"Do you still want to use the Time-Turner?" Professor McGonagall asked straight to the point after exchanging greetings.

"If possible, of course!" Cree replied.

"But the Ministry of Magic just informed me that there is only one complete Time-Turner.

If we need it, they can lend you this last one," Professor McGonagall said.

"I think I have a better candidate! Ginny Weasley!" Cree said.

"Good idea!" Professor McGonagall agreed and left.

When he arrived at the Great Hall, the prefects of each grade were distributing the course schedules belonging to everyone.

"This year, our first class should be Divination, and the first class for second years is Professor Flitwick's course," Hermione said to Cree after taking the schedule.

"I think we have to eat quickly, the Divination classroom is too far from here, at least a seven or eight minute walk," Hermione explained.

After a hasty breakfast, the two of them came to the Divination classroom together.

To be honest, this Divination classroom is really dilapidated.

Each table has Indian chintz armchairs and plump little cushions around it.

Everything is illuminated by a dim scarlet light; the curtains are drawn, and many lamps are draped with crimson lampshades.

The classroom was warm and depressing, the fireplace was stuffed full, and a large copper pot was burning on the fire, so the flames emitted a dull, greasy smell.

The circular walls were surrounded by shelves, which were filled with dusty feathers, candle heads, worn-out playing cards, countless silver crystal balls, and a pile of tea sets.

A voice suddenly came from the shadows, the kind of soft, blurry voice: "Hello everyone! My name is Sprout! Welcome everyone to study here?"