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"Spare us, Hermione!" Ron said, swallowing the food in his mouth. "Even if you starve yourself to death, you will not fight for sick leave and wages for them. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Talk △ Net w
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Hermione did not speak. She glared at everyone angrily. Anyway, she was not willing to eat another bite.
Looking at her appearance, she had already determined that the food was obtained from the slave labor of the house-elf.
Harry hurriedly looked at Elwyn for help, hoping that he could persuade Hermione.
Most of the time, he was the only one who could persuade Hermione.
But Elwyn did not know what to do. He and Hermione had discussed this topic many times, and there was no possibility of persuasion.
Seeing Hermione looking at him like this, he felt that he could not eat anymore.
"Alright, I won't eat either!" Elwyn sighed and said, "Someone has to accompany you."
"You are right to do this, Elwyn. This food is obtained through shameless slave labor. We must resist it."
Seeing that Elwyn stopped, Hermione nodded with satisfaction and turned to stare at Harry and Ron.
The two of them did not do what Elwyn did. They could only try not to look at Hermione.
Harry and Ron lowered their heads to destroy the food in front of them. They had strange expressions on their faces.
Just like that, the heavy rain outside hit the tall, dark windows intensely.
Another burst of thunder exploded, shaking the glass windows, and a flash of lightning flashed across the hazy ceiling, illuminating the golden plate.
The remaining food on the plate disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was filled with desserts.
"You two can't just sit like this!" Harry said, hesitantly picking up a piece of cake.
"Elwyn, Hermione, look at this syrup pie!" Ron said as he deliberately placed the fragrant pies in front of them. "Raisin pudding, chocolate cake, and …"
Hermione glared at him, reminding him of Professor Meg. Ron immediately restrained himself.
In the end, the dessert was also swept clean, and the last crumbs on the plate disappeared.
The plates were clean and shiny again.
At this time, Dumbledore once again stood up, preparing to speak.
The hum of conversation in the hall suddenly stopped, and only the sound of wind and rain could be heard.
Hermione also turned around and glared at Dumbledore, as if he was the one who had taken the lead in squeezing the house-elf dry.
"Alright!" Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile. "Now that we're all full, I have to ask for everyone's attention again. I have a few announcements to make!"
"First of all, the gatekeeper, Mr. Filch, wants me to tell everyone that this year, there are a few more prohibited items in the castle. They are the Screaming Ball, the Flying Saucer with Teeth, and the Combo Boomerang. The entire list contains about 437 items, which can be seen in Mr. Filch's office. Those who are interested can check it out. "
Elwyn noticed that there were a lot of Fred and George's prank products.
However, because there was no time, the two of them were only testing the products on a small scale, and had not yet produced them on a large scale.
Because of this, most of the new products had not been discovered by Filch.
"Also, as before, I want to remind everyone that students are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest on the other side of the venue, and that students below the third grade are not allowed to visit Hogsmeade Village," Dumbledore continued, glancing at Elwyn.
No matter if it was the Forbidden Forest or Hogsmeade, Elwyn was a frequent visitor there.
In the previous semester, when he was still in the second grade, Elwyn secretly stayed at Hogsmeade with Hermione on Christmas Day.
Unfortunately, he met the most dangerous werewolf, Fenrir Greyback, and had a fight.
Elwyn had left an unerasable mark on his body, and this guy must hate him to death now.
As for the Forbidden Forest, there was no need to mention. The centaur tribe that entered the depths of the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night was cursed by the Lord Voldemort.
Because of this, Sirius had no choice but to resign and bear the majority of the responsibility for this matter.
"I also have to inform everyone that this year, the School Cup Quidditch Competition will not be held." Dumbledore said, "This is because a large scale event will begin in October, and will continue for the entire school year. It will take up a lot of the teachers' time and energy. But I believe that you will all get a lot of joy from it. I am very happy to announce that this year, at the Hogwarts. "
At this moment, a deafening clap of thunder resounded, and the auditorium door was slammed open.
A man stood at the door, leaning on a long walking stick, and wrapped in a black travelling cloak.
The people in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, a forked lightning streaked across the ceiling, and everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The lightning illuminated the man's face, it was a very terrifying face.
It looked like it was carved out of a rotten piece of wood, and the carver only had a vague idea of how a human face should look like, and was not very good at using a carving knife. Every inch of the skin on the face seemed to be riddled with scars, the mouth was like a large crooked mouth, and the nose that should have been raised was missing. And the most terrifying thing about this man was his eyes.
One of his eyes was very small, black and shiny, while the other was very large, round like a coin, and was a bright blue.
The blue eye moved without blinking, up and down, left and right, and had nothing to do with the normal eye.
Then, the blue eye rolled and burrowed into the man's head, and everyone could only see a big white eyeball.
The young wizards all covered their mouths with their hands, and looked at the man who had just barged in in fear.
The image of the man was exactly the most terrifying evil person in everyone's mind, like a dangerous black wizard.
"Who is he?" Hermione asked in a low voice.
"The Mad Eye Moody!" Elwyn replied. "Alastor Moody, once the best Auror."
"Oh my god, he is the Mad Eye, but why …"
"Because he is our Defense Against Dark Magic class this semester, this year will be very interesting."
Elwyn stared at the fake Moody who walked past them, trying to see the difference between him and the real Mad Eye.
However, this fake obviously studied Moody's style and habits, and he could not see the difference just by looking at him.
However, Elwyn was already prepared. He took out the Marauder Map that he had borrowed from Harry.
The Marauder Map was a magical map made by his father, Sirius, Professor Lupin, and Peter the Dwarf. It could show all the secret passages and the names of the people that appeared in Hogwarts. This map had been a great help to them during the adventure in the castle.
Especially during the rescue of Sirius last semester, it played an unimaginable role.
Elwyn spread the Marauder Map flat on his lap, blocking the view of others.
While no one was looking, he lightly tapped the map with his wand.
The next second, the map of Hogwarts Castle and densely packed names began to appear on it in ink.
Now, everyone was gathered in the hall, and the names were all superimposed on each other, which looked very difficult.
Elwyn squinted his eyes and slowly moved his finger to the teacher's seat.
The fake Moody was shaking hands with Dumbledore. Elwyn saw Dumbledore's name, but it was opposite him.
Elwyn blinked. He thought he would see Barty Crouch Jr.'s name, but it was just a small black dot.
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