"What are you looking at?"

Seeing that Toby was staring ahead, Hermione couldn't help asking.

Is there anything in front, it's just a sorting ceremony, is it looking at that girl?

"That girl looks really cute."

Toby commented that Luna Lovegood, whose father was Xenophilius Lovegood, editor-in-chief of The Quibbler magazine.

"cute?"

Hermione couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard that Toby actually praised another girl. She looked critically at the little girl who was being sorted in front of her.

"That girl was one grade younger than them, and she looked a little dazed, her eyes staring in the direction of no one."

"The eyes were silver, the hair was dark golden brown, bulging eyes, pale complexion, very light eyebrows, and a pair of turnip-shaped earrings, a necklace made of a butterbeer cork, it looked weird of."

Hermione evaluated the girl in her mind and compared herself with herself.

"There's something cute and weird looking."

Hermione couldn't help but said, in fact, with her upbringing, she usually wouldn't comment on a girl like that, but for some reason, when Toby looked at that girl, she felt a little uncomfortable

"Huh? Hermione, when did you become so mean?"

Toby turned 18 heads in surprise and looked at Hermione.

With Hermione's personality, even if they were unfriendly to her, she would not speak ill of others, but now, she actually commented on a newborn girl like this.

"Mean! Toby, tell me I understand!"

Hermione looked very angry, and even felt a little wronged in her heart, her eyes began to turn red and mist slowly.

"Toby, do you hate me too, just like everyone else, think I'm nosy, think I'm always preaching to them, think I'm arrogant?"

Fighting back the tears in her eyes, Hermione demanded.

"I've never felt that way, but there's something wrong with the way you go about things sometimes."

"You are willing to abide by the school rules and rules, this is your own choice, but you can't ask others to do the same, you will be hated if you do this.

"Nobody wants to be friends with someone who keeps talking about school rules, it's very depressing for them.

"I know that you may not want Gryffindor to be deducted points, or you may be worried about them, but you have to know that these are things that professors should consider. You can remind them friendly, but you can't force them.

"Your current status is equal to them, not higher than them like a professor. No one wants a person who is equal to himself to dictate in front of him."

Toby said calmly.

"Besides, what you said just now was indeed too mean, and that girl didn't offend you, so why do you say she's a blame.

Maybe Hermione didn't think much of the previous words, but Toby's last words completely ignited her anger.

"I know, you all think I'm nosy, well, I won't care about you anymore, you can do whatever you like, whether it's violating school rules and getting locked up or being expelled from Hogwarts."

Hermione spoke to Toby angrily, wiped her eyes with her sleeve, left her seat, and ran to the end of the Gryffindor table to sit down.

"What's wrong with Hermione?"

After Harry and Ron saw Hermione and Toby arguing for a few words, they ran to the end of the long table angrily, very confused.

"I don't know, maybe what I said was too serious, but you'd better not guess what girls are thinking.

Toby shrugged and said that girls' minds are the most difficult to understand, especially adolescent girls, you don't know what they are thinking at all.

"Leave her alone, she's always been like this anyway."

Ron said.

As time passed, the sorting ceremony was finally over, and all the new students were also sorted into four colleges, with Hufflepuff having the largest number of people, followed by Wen Klaw and Gryffindor, and Slytherin the least.

After the Sorting Ceremony, it was Dumbledore's turn to speak.

Like last year, Dumbledore still said those few words: idiot! sneeze! scum! wring!

Then, the grand school-opening dinner began. Countless delicacies appeared on the dining table, and the little wizards could choose their favorite food. Everyone ate very happily, except for a few people.

Hermione looked at the many delicacies in front of her, and she didn't have the slightest appetite at all. She just felt wronged now.

After the opening dinner, the prefects of each college began to lead the first-year freshmen to leave. As for the second-year and above students, they don't need to lead the way at all, they can go back to the common room by themselves.

Toby, Harry, and Ron walked together, talking and laughing with each other, and walked all the way to the Gryffindor Tower.

Neville, Dean, Seamus and others were still surrounding Toby and the others, asking them about the flying car and the flying carriage.

Ron didn't want to get too excited, he was spitting all over the place, his vanity didn't know how satisfying it was.

A group of people came to the door of the Gryffindor common room. Percy and the first-year students hadn't arrived yet. Many young wizards were blocked here, and they couldn't get in because they didn't know the password.

"Hey, do you know what the password is?"

asked a little wizard.

"The password is honeyeater. I asked Percy just now."

Toby stepped forward and said to the fat lady on the oil painting.

"The password is correct."

The painting of the Fat Lady began to move aside, revealing an entrance to the Gryffindor common room.

The little wizards began to enter through the entrance one by one. In order to prevent the little wizards behind from knowing the password, Toby took out his wand and wrote "the password is honeyeater" in front of the entrance.

Entering the common room, some people went directly to the dormitory, while some remained in the lounge, after all, it was still early.

After Hermione entered the lounge alone, she glanced at Toby and the others, then walked towards the girls' dormitory.

"What happened to Hermione?"?

Neville asked curiously, wouldn't Hermione stay with Toby and the others in normal times? Why did she go back to the dormitory so early today?

"Who knows, her temper has always been so weird."

Ron shrugged.

Soon, the freshmen of the first grade also entered the lounge of G080 Gryffindor one after another. Facing the senior students, they seemed a little cautious.

"Oh! Are you Harry Potter? I'm Colin Creevey, a first-year Gryffindor student, I admire you so much, can I take a photo of you?"

At this time, a first-year freshman excitedly ran up to Harry with a camera, and said with a smile.

Harry was a little dazed, and felt a little embarrassed, this was the first time he met his admirer.

"okay."

Although a little embarrassed, Harry still didn't refuse Colin Creevey's request, after all, he was a primary school boy, right?

"Crack! Crack! Crack!  …

After Harry agreed, Colin Creevey picked up his camera and began to take pictures of Harry non-stop, just like a fanatical reporter, taking pictures one after another, from all angles.

Harry couldn't take it anymore, but he was too embarrassed to ask Colin Creevey to stop.

"Okay, Harry, Ron, it's getting late, we should go back to the dormitory and sleep, we have to get up early for class tomorrow.

"Also, first-year freshmen, it's time for you to go to bed too. Only by maintaining adequate sleep can you grow faster."

Toby said.

"Oh yes, it's time for us to go to bed."

Harry said hastily, and gave Toby a grateful look, if this goes on, he can't take it anymore.

The first-year freshmen didn't dare to refute at all. First, Toby is a senior student, and second, Toby exudes a powerful power invisibly, just like a professor

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