Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"This is a howler letter!"

"Grandma must be dissatisfied with me being sorted into Slytherin."

Neville hurriedly took off the red envelope.

Harry asked strangely: "What is a howler letter?"

Shabini hummed and laughed: "Look, everyone, Longbottom has received a roaring letter."

"I have to open it right away, Harry. Otherwise something terrible will happen." Neville opened the letter, and a hoarse voice suddenly emerged.

"Neville?? Longbottom!"

The sound seemed to penetrate the ceiling, making Harry's ears hurt.

But he recognized it, it was the voice of an old man.

"My grandma." Neville made a helpless gesture.

The red envelope was like a mouth, flying in front of Neville, opening and closing it, as if Neville was possessed by his grandmother.

"I heard that you were sorted into Slytherin and didn't sleep well all night!"

"Our whole family is Gryffindor, your being sorted into Slytherin was a conspiracy!"

"I wrote to Dumbledore asking for resorting!"

The letter was read quickly. Neville covered his forehead and hid his face in his hands. Next to him, Shabini laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

Harry defended Neville, "Shabini, has your mouth been turned into a trumpet?"

Zabini immediately started arguing with Harry, and a louder voice from the Gryffindor table spread throughout the Great Hall.

"Ronald?? Weasley!!!"

At first, people thought it was an explosion. The huge sound filled the entire auditorium and shook the dust from the ceiling.

The deafening roar immediately focused everyone's attention.

A red letter, strikingly identical to Neville's, was a roaring letter.

At this moment, he was aiming at Ron and repeating Mrs. Weasley's words endlessly.

"You deserve the curse! I was puzzled when Professor Dumbledore informed us, but now I know that you stole the Egyptian princess's earrings!"

"You must want to deny it. I have seen through you Ron. You are a thief who loves to take advantage! I found these earrings in your coat pocket when you were doing laundry! You can't deny it!"

"If you don't curse the princess, who will you curse?"

There was no color on Ron's face, his eyes were dull, but his trembling left and right hands showed that he was feeling numb inside.

Everyone looked at Ron with contempt and strange eyes. Seamus and Dean seemed to know Ron again.

When they first heard that Ron was cursed, everyone sympathized with him, but now, this sympathy is gone.

Wizards pride themselves on being noble and elegant, but what Ron did was a complete thief!

Ron pursed his lips and gritted his teeth tightly, hoping that the yelling letter would end soon.

However.

"Percy wrote me last night."

Mrs. Weasley must have been furious, as she spoke in fits and starts, but it was a hundred times louder than usual, causing the plates and spoons on the table to rattle, and the echoes from the surrounding stone walls to be deafening.

"You actually did such a nasty thing!"

"We have all been humiliated by you! You probably have never thought about how your father and I felt when we found out...

I wouldn’t be surprised if they fired you! Let’s see how I deal with you then!”

"Your father and I were so ashamed that we almost died. We worked so hard to raise you, but we never thought you would do such a thing!!!"

"Ron Weasley, go and admit your mistake! Otherwise we will take you back!"

The roar stopped, but the voice was still buzzing in the ears. The red envelope that had fallen from Ron's hand to the ground burned, curled up and turned into ashes.

Ron sat blankly, and the next second a wave of laughter rang out in the auditorium.

Pansy and the other two laughed so hard that they fell into disgrace. Neville was grateful to Ron for saving him. Harry discovered for the first time that there were new students who were even worse off than him.

Harry regained his balance instantly.

Among all the students in the auditorium, Draco was the only one who did not laugh.

"Draco, mother knows that you are sorted into Gryffindor. It doesn't matter, no matter which house you are in, you will always be my son and the pride of the Malfoy family..."

Draco's eyes gradually became misty as he read the letter from Narcissa.

But the last paragraph of the letter: "Draco, mother hopes that you can have a good relationship with Moriarty. We all listen to your Uncle Moriarty..."

Draco immediately became entangled, clenching his right hand into a fist, then opening it, and then clenching it into a fist again...

William took in Draco's performance.

"Emotions are the perfect catalyst for dark wizards. Revenge for killing your father and taking away your mother is the magic potion that will ripen you!"

Voldemort was extremely excited.

"Draco Malfoy, you will become the first Death Eaters after the Dark Lord's resurrection!"

With William gone, Voldemort had a new plan.

It's too much for one person to steal the magic stone.

Voldemort chose two helpers.

Ron and Draco.

"Hahaha, Dumbledore and Moriarty, don't you think? The two new Gryffindors are the key to the resurrection of the Dark Lord!"

"Ron...hum, inferiority complex and jealousy are always powerful tools to control people's hearts."

Voldemort didn't take Ron seriously, he had a hundred ways to manipulate little boys like Ron into applause.

"As for Draco?? Malfoy..."

"Resurrection of Lucius, he will make a choice, right?"

While Voldemort was strategizing, he went back to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office to prepare lessons.

There is a Defense Against the Dark Arts class for first grade students in the afternoon.

"Control this idiot Ron before he is fired!"

In the afternoon, Voldemort's plan went as planned, and Ron was given the long-lost care and attention in class.

Ron quickly regarded Professor William as his idol and confidant, and he didn't mind even if William graduated from Slytherin.

Draco, on the other hand, looked very disappointed. He thought William would take care of him, but unexpectedly he took care of Ron.

At the same time, there was an empty classroom on the second floor.

At this time, the seat was full of young wizards, including students from the four colleges. Most were first- and second-year students, with only a few senior students maintaining order.

On the podium, Saldaya delivered a speech.

"Carrying Hermeticism and living up to the name of Hogwarts."

"This is the registration meeting for the Hermes Club, the only alchemy club in Hogwarts."

"The founder is Mr. Moriarty. Is there anyone who doesn't know Mr. Moriarty? People who don't know Mr. Moriarty at Hogwarts are like Jews who don't know Jerusalem."

Soldaya talked eloquently and introduced the Hermes Club to lower grade students.

Among the little wizards at the bottom, Hermione is sitting at the back.

"Senior Penello, your club is so excellent. Can I be successfully selected?"

Hermione whispered that although she had memorized the first-year textbook, alchemy was obviously not a course that could be memorized by rote.

Penello looked at Hermione with a smile, "Believe in yourself and show your performance in Potions class."

"I've heard everything. In the first Potions class yesterday afternoon, you answered all Professor Snape's questions and won 5 points for the college. Professor Snape doesn't easily add points. He can get 5 points from Snape."

The students who get scores in Professor Pu's hands are without exception excellent students."

Hermione took a few deep breaths and her nervousness eased, "Of course I will, Senior Penello, look at it, I must be the first freshman to be selected into Ravenclaw."

"Not only that, we at Ravenclaw must do our best. Hermione, I hope you will be the first freshman selected among the four houses."

Penello was very gentle to Hermione because Hermione reminded her of herself when she first entered school.

This time I also brought Hermione to the registration meeting of the Hermes Society, which was founded by Moriarty. Penello felt that it would only be good for Hermione and not harmful.

Penello analyzed the competitors for Hermione again: "Neville and Draco will definitely come to sign up. You don't have to worry about Neville. Although he is Moriarty's disciple, he obviously has not learned about Moriarty's skills."

Magical operations in Potions and Alchemy classes.”

"Draco, on the other hand, is very talented in this area. By the way, there is also Hannah from Hufflepuff! She is a great threat. Look, they are here!"

Penello looked towards the door. Tonks and Hannah came in. Penello waved to them.

As soon as Tonks appeared on the stage, her long legs attracted everyone's attention.

Many students said hello to Tonks along the way. Tonks waved her hand and showed a mysterious smile: "Everyone is in high spirits. I have good news for you. A mysterious guest is coming soon."

Penello and Tonks looked at each other and smiled, obviously they both knew who it was.

Tonks and Hannah walked over to Penello and sat down. Hermione looked at Hannah's two golden braids with envy.

"Let's get started. Before signing up, let's do a small test first."

Saldaya clapped his hands, asked the students to look over, and called their names: "First one, Hermione Granger!"

"ah!"

Hermione stood up reflexively, exhaled to regain her composure, and walked onto the podium.

(Thanks again to Brother Jiajun for the reward! Thank you~)