Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Opening the gorgeous silver door, a beautiful hall appeared in front of my eyes. The structure was quite familiar, similar to Hogwarts.

There is a long aisle in the middle, with long tables on both sides, and students are sitting on both sides of the table, but at this time the students are not full, only about half.

And there is no such thing as a branch, but according to the fact that many concentrated students have deliberately vacated some seats, and the logo on the chest is a bit different, it should be similar to grouping or the like.

And at the very front was a high platform, on which stood several adult wizards, three wizards, two witches, all middle-aged, except for the serious man in the middle, everyone else was smiling at him.

The rest of the students all looked this way, not hostile, but full of curiosity, and of course there were fiery eyes from some girls.

Speaking of which, the proportion of girls is really high and frightening. Unlike Hogwarts, where all the stinky boys are seen at a glance, most of them are beautiful girls.

For beautiful girls, not only are there many girls, but they are all beautiful, which is very scary, no wonder they are mistaken for a noble girls' school by others.

"Come on, welcome Mr. Aibo." Standing next to the serious wizard, the chubby witch also waved in this direction, and Professor Kadia also led Hema over.

Hu Kedi and Charlena also stopped, led Professor McGonagall to a seat on the high platform, and then ran back to the seat below.

Hema also noticed that the two people's positions are quite special, they are in the last row on the left hand side, and different from these long tables with many seats, there are only 30 seats on this side, adding the two of them at this time , only 10 seats were seated, and the other seats were empty.

"Come here, Mr. Aibo." Hema followed Ms. Kadia to the high platform and stood beside the chubby lady.

"First of all, you may have seen Aibo's good performance just now, we Beauxbatons should also welcome the arrival of Hema Aibo and Professor McGonagall." The witch on the side raised her hand, and the little wizard below They also raised their hands one after another.

Then there was a burst of enthusiastic applause, and then he talked about some introductions about Beauxbatons, but Hema had already heard part of it, but he still listened quietly and seriously.

Of course, he also took advantage of this time to quickly get to know the leadership team in the school. After all, compared to ordinary students, the teacher may spend more time with him.

First of all, this chubby lady is Beauxbaton's vice-principal, Ms. Fanti, who is also Madame Maxim's deputy. She teaches flying lessons, but because she doesn't have many flying lessons, she is considered a complete management.

Unlike Professor McGonagall, she still needs to work very hard to maintain the affairs of the school every day, and she has to go to transfiguration courses every day, and there are many, after all, she is the only professor of transfiguration.

Then there were two men and a woman sitting in the back, among them, although she was already middle-aged, the pretty witch was Beet Quick, a professor of Charms. She is also the academic dean responsible for the assessment.

Wearing glasses on the left, the younger wizard is Luo Eddie, who is in charge of the Potions course. Of course, he also works part-time in the school hospital, but there are two specialized doctors in the school hospital.

The one on the right seems to be the oldest, about the same age as Professor McGonagall, with a long and big face that looks very festive, but it gives people a kind and friendly look. It is Professor Terby Jans who is in charge of the history of magic. .

In the end, of course, it was the serious middle-aged wizard like Snape. He was Barry Kintuck, the teacher of Beauxbaton's Dark Arts Strategy course. In fact, he was the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts. He gave him a foreign name. .

And with this long black hair and this serious expression, he might be a copy of Snape again, but Hema didn't care, and she didn't cause trouble, so she wouldn't have any friction with him when going to school normally.

Speaking of other teachers and personnel, some did not come, and some are still on vacation and will return to school tomorrow.

After all, not every teacher lives on campus.

At this time, Mrs. Fanti also said, "I hope that in the next six months, we can make progress and grow together with Aibo. Next, I would like Aibo to introduce herself and say something."

"Hey?" Hema was also taken aback, is there still this link? Looking back at Professor McGonagall, Professor McGonagall waved his hands helplessly.

"Okay." Hema walked to Barry's side, picked up the microphone of the amplifying spell, stood up straight, looked at the figures and gazes below, and suddenly became a little nervous, which was worse than facing the inheritors. Comfortable.

"Cough! Hello everyone, I'm Hema Abbott, an ordinary Hogwarts third-year student. I prefer reading and writing. Does eating count?"

"Actually, I was asked to say something suddenly. I couldn't think of it. Are there too many of you? I'm still a little nervous."

"However, first of all, I hope we can get along well and move forward together, without school boundaries or geographical differences, and truly grow and become stronger together as partners."

"The other is some of my personal expectations. Although I think I am growing, as I see more and more things, I also see stronger existence. Deviated from the right path, drifting away towards the darkness."

"And we also need to understand where our own path should go. I actually want to say that people are very complicated creatures, and they cannot be distinguished by evil and justice. Evil people also have a side of kindness and order, and righteous people also have sides. It will cause some mistakes to happen!"

"All we should use our own hearts to distinguish everything, so that we don't fall into the dark, and don't be blocked by some useless theories of justice, to constantly adjust ourselves and help others, and choose our own path."

"This is growth, not just the presentation of strength. With strength and a strong heart, perhaps you can be called a strong person!"

As Hema's words fell to the ground, the entire hall fell into silence for a few seconds, and even Hema herself was stunned for a moment, what did she say just now, it felt like a bunch of chicken soup.

But just when he felt very embarrassed, there were a few fragmented applause from below, and then more and more applause, directly filling the entire eardrum!

"Thank you, Mr. Hema Aibo, for your speech. Then the formal grouping ceremony will begin." Mrs. Fanti next to her said, and then patted him on the shoulder.

Then the students below also began to discuss, "This is what the celebrity said, he looks so handsome."

"But why didn't I understand it?"

"Um, isn't this just simple chicken soup, what's not understandable?"

But regardless of whether other people listened to the words or not, everyone was still emotional at that moment, and several teachers nodded. After all, if they said something bad, it would be easy for them to stand coldly, so they would have to make up for it, and it would be even more embarrassing. .

Then Hema took her seat, and then Mrs. Fanti, the vice principal, continued to speak, but the content had nothing to do with Hema. It was more about rules and regulations. Hema just listened to it for a while.

Because he doesn't make mistakes on purpose, the content is similar to Hogwarts with some adjustments, and the students below are also lacking in interest.

"Then let's start grouping."

"It's started. It's actually the same process as the Sorting Hat. Don't be nervous." Professor McGonagall whispered to Hema, and then Hema got up and walked towards the middle.

At this moment, a book has been placed in the middle, spread out on the ground, and then it seems that he is going to step on it.

"Just step on it."

"Okay." Hema also stood up slowly, and then the book under his feet flashed suddenly, and then a symbol slowly floated above his head.

"Yo?! Looks like an interesting group."

"Congratulations to Ai Bo for coming to Beauxbaton's 9th group."

"Nine groups?"

Hema looked at the eyes of several teachers around her and the hustle and bustle below, and then looked at the nine on her head. Is there anything special about this nine?