Hoffa stared blankly at his own body. That's right, he was wet as if he had just been drenched by a heavy rain.
"Aiya, you're still daydreaming!"
Aglaia angrily stomped her feet and waved her wand.
A signal magic spell was shot into the sky.
Then, a figure ran over at lightning speed.
"Did you find it?" Miranda asked in the wind.
"Found it." Aglaia said in a bad mood. "This guy's brain seems to be damaged."
"Don't say anymore, let's go." Miranda yelled from afar in the fog, "There's only one carriage left, don't be late for the banquet."
"Coming." Aglaia didn't say anything and pulled Hoffa who didn't understand the situation and dragged him to the main road.
After rushing through the black iron gate of the Hogwarts, Hoffa saw a carriage pulled by a black-winged skeleton horse. Miranda was waving at him from the carriage.
After getting on the carriage, Aglaia angrily frowned.
Miranda crossed her arms and looked at Hoffa with a serious expression. "Did something happen to you?"
Hoffa confusedly told his two friends what he saw.
In the end, their expressions changed.
"Is it that strange to see a train chassis?" Aglaia muttered.
"Has it happened before?" Miranda asked like a doctor.
Hoffa nodded, "Last year I was lost in a centaur's magic, it was very similar to this time."
Miranda rubbed her chin, "Centaur's magic, illusion?"
"No." Aglaia shook her head. "The casting of illusion magic requires a medium. There are many kinds of mediums, smells, images, objects, etc. But have you ever come into contact with an illusion medium? "
"I don't remember." Hoffa said dryly.
"I don't think it's an illusion." Miranda shrugged. "Think about it. Why can't others see it, but Hoffa can? Also, even if someone wanted to use illusion magic, what was their goal? The centaurs had set up the illusion to protect the Forbidden Forest, and they had a clear goal.
However, what Hoffa saw sounded like an illogical dream. It was just a chaotic subconscious that had been put together inorganically. Huo Fa, do you have some sort of somnambulism? "
Two of Ravenclaw's friends expressed their opinions, but Hoffa, who was involved in the bizarre incident, did not say a word. He only shook his head.
Illusion? Only God knew what he had encountered while he was sleepwalking.
Before he could investigate the strange things that had happened to him, Ye Qi's carriage stopped. They had arrived at the main building of the castle.
The three of them got out of the carriage. Their two friends were still arguing on the side. One suggested that Hoffa go see the school doctor, while the other suggested that Hoffa go see a psychologist.
Although he knew that they had good intentions, he could not help but keep arguing.
In the end, Hoffa said with some annoyance: "I'm not sick. Can you give me some peace and quiet?"
His two friends turned a deaf ear to his pleas and continued to chatter curiously and worriedly at the side.
Hoffa quickened his pace, passing through a group of red robed Gryffindor, and entered the school's main hall.
Just as he entered the hall, Hoffa stopped in his tracks in surprise.
Compared to the original book's description, last year's hall was a bit more serious and rigid. However, it was still four long tables placed in the middle of the hall.
But this year, the Hogwarts' hall was completely different.
The tables of the four courtyards were Zizi arranged in four different directions, like four rows of mahjong tables.
And the school's goal was clear at a glance.
In the middle of the hall, there was a tall metal pillar. That metal pillar was connected to the floor and the high ceiling. It was engraved with all kinds of complicated patterns, as well as mysterious magical symbols.
That metal pillar was broken at a height of about two meters. The entangled metal patterns formed two palms, one upper and one lower.
The most eye-catching thing was that in the middle of the two metal palms, there was a round white sphere floating. That sphere was emitting a hazy light, as if there were stars in the middle.
It was so dazzling that everyone who entered the hall was completely attracted by it.
On the ceiling, there was a faint and dense light sprinkling down.
"What is that?"
Hoffa looked at the metal arm in the middle of the hall in shock. The students of the other courtyards were like him, standing at the entrance and whispering.
Everyone's expression was different. Some were shocked, some were curious, some were respectful, and even some were afraid.
Aglaia and Miranda, who entered the hall later, also gasped and stood in place.
"The Orb of the Hogwarts."
Aglaia said in disbelief: "It is said that the four founders worked together to create it. Legend has it that it is a magical tool that can protect the school from disaster. What exactly happened, for the school to bring out such a thing? "
The four founders worked together to create it?
Hearing her words, Hoffa used his spiritual force to feel a little, and could feel that the whole hall was filled with a faint protective magic.
And the closer his spiritual force was to the orb in the middle, the more obscure the magic aura could be felt.
Clap clap clap!
At this time, there was a loud clap in the hall, interrupting the students' attention.
Hoffa turned his head and saw Dumbledore standing in front of the teacher's desk. He was wearing a blue magician's robe and a pointed magician's hat.
He looked very elegant and had an extraordinary temperament.
"Everyone, return to your own tables, as usual. The sorting ceremony is about to begin. "
He said.
Following his words, the students immediately separated and went to their own tables.
Ravenclaw's table was now changed to the east side of the hall. Hoffa sat there, but his perception was still on the orb.
He was very curious about the use of this treasure, which had never appeared in the original work. Until the sorting ceremony began, his attention did not turn away.
The sorting ceremony in 1939 was probably the most deserted in history. From the time the young magicians put on their hats until they were assigned to their respective schools, there were very few people who applauded.
Most of the people in the hall were like Hoffa, and their attention was not on the sorting ceremony.
Until the sorting ceremony ended, the fire on the teacher's desk was bright, and the light suppressed the bright orb in the middle of the hall. Everyone's attention was focused on the teacher's desk.
First, there was a burst of violent coughing. Accompanied by the coughing, an old and stooped figure stood up.
Amando Dippet looked even worse than last year. His back was hunched, and he was all skin and bones. His body was weak and emaciated. His half-bald head was now even more messy.
He stood up with difficulty and held his waist. Hoffa began to suspect that his headmaster might not have many years left to live.
Under everyone's worried eyes, the current headmaster of Hogwarts, Amando Dippet, began to speak.
"This year, we will have two changes. First, our vice-headmaster and dean of Ravenclaw, Adebayor Ghoshak, is currently on a business trip to the Soviet Union and temporarily cannot teach. Before Dean Ghoshak returns, I will appoint Professor Albus Dumbledore as the temporary dean of Ravenclaw and vice-headmaster. "
The headmaster's words were spoken.
Everyone was stunned. Hoffa was also stunned.
But immediately, the crowd in the hall was divided into two extremes. The students at Ravenclaw's table had a cold expression, including Aglaia and Miranda.
But the people sitting at Gryffindor's table could not help but cheer. They looked at Ravenclaw proudly, and some even could not help but whistle.
"Silence."
The huge spiritual force field suppressed all the fanatical atmosphere. Headmaster Dippet coldly looked at the whistling Gryffindor students.
"The three of you, work in the forbidden forest for a month."
The atmosphere instantly became cold. Gryffindor shut up.
After punishing the three Gryffindor who interrupted his speech, Dippet continued.
"Of course, according to Ravenclaw's ancient tradition, Dumbledore will also be a magic teacher this year. I believe that his ability is fully qualified for this position. I also hope that the students of Ravenclaw can act as usual. They respect and trust their dean. "
After he finished speaking, Dumbledore stood up.
He pressed his right hand on his chest, took off his wizard hat with his left hand, and bowed slightly.
Ravenclaw's students applauded, but the applause was filled with Ravenclaw's suspicion and indifference.
Hoffa's applause was more sincere than the others. Dumbledore was the temporary dean and magic teacher of Ravenclaw. This was unexpected.
But thinking about it carefully, it was normal. Dumbledore's journey from being a Transfiguration teacher to being a Headmaster was a blank slate. No one knew what exactly happened.
The school could not casually arrange for an outsider to be the acting Vice Headmaster. Speaking of which, when Dumbledore and Ghoshak were handing over their tasks in the Headmaster's office last year, he was listening outside.
Of course, Hoffa personally felt that there was no problem with Dumbledore teaching him magic. After all, he was one of the greatest wizards in the future.
But the school would make arrangements for the absence of a Transfiguration teacher.
Before Hoffa could think about the school's arrangements.
Dippet Headmaster turned sideways and nodded.
The fire on the teacher's desk seemed to be brighter.
Then, Dippet looked around and said:
"This is the second change this year. The Transfiguration teacher of Hogwarts will be the most outstanding graduate of the previous cohort, from Slytherin — — Ossivia Romanov. "
A familiar name entered Hoffa's ears.
Hoffa's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning.
He raised his head abruptly.
He saw a tall girl slowly walking up the stairs behind the teacher's desk. She stood in front of the Four Great Academies table and bowed slightly.
Ossivia was wearing a purple wizard robe. It was different from the first time Hoffa met her, but other than that, she had not changed. She was as cold as ever, and as usual, she did not wear any accessories.
Under the warm applause from the Slytherin table, Ossivia sat down. Then, her gaze swept across the Ravenclaw table and stopped on Hoffa's face for a moment. Then, she withdrew her gaze and remained motionless.
After a long time, the applause from the Slytherin table finally subsided.
Hoffa's breathing stopped for a moment. He did not expect that the Transfiguration teacher this year would be this girl.
This was the teammate who went on an adventure with him a month ago, but eventually broke up with him.
"I know this person."
Aglaia's dignified voice came from the side.
Hoffa slowly turned to look at her and said in a hoarse voice, "You know her?"
"Yes, Ossivia Romanov. In 1935, as the most outstanding student of Durmstrang, she was exchanged to Hogwarts and was assigned to Slytherin.
Only two years later, she completed all the courses at Hogwarts and entered the Defense of Black Magic Department of the Ministry of Magic as an intern. I really didn't expect that she would be the Transfiguration teacher this year. "
After that, she looked at the person on the teacher's seat without blinking.
Hoffa rarely saw that kind of look in Aglaia's eyes. It was a very strange gaze. If he had to describe it, it was probably like the young Xiang Yu looking at Emperor Qin Shi Huang.
"Wait a minute." Miranda suddenly said, "Romanov, if I remember correctly, the head of the Ministry of Magic in the Soviet Union."
"Daughter."
The one who answered her was a senior from Hogwarts.
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