Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Solim and the others are in their fifth grade, and at Hogwarts, the fifth grade students—the outstanding students—all look forward to one thing, and that is a small, shiny long badge. Students who receive this badge signify recognition from their professors, and students who believe they are worthy of this honor are looking forward to this holiday, eager to see the Hogwarts owls from their windows.

Unfortunately, the Hogwarts owls can't find Solim's home.

The owl couldn't be found, but Dumbledore's phoenix could. The use of phoenix to deliver letters is probably something only Solim can handle.

But Solim didn't even look at the letters on the table. Every year, Flourish and Blotts Bookstore prepares books for the two brothers and sisters to use that year, and then sends them directly to Hogwarts. Solim and Silna have not bought books before the start of school for several years.

"Three seven zero" However, Draco did not receive this treatment. He still followed his original habit and opened the letter marked with his name.

"Standard Spells: Level 5" by Miranda Gorshak, we've seen the whole set of "Standard Spells" in school, it's nothing, "Advanced Transfiguration Guide" by Emory Switch, eh , we are also familiar with this... "Magic Potions and Potions", Arneson Spohr's book. I estimate that I will be able to finish it this year. Professor Snape should change the textbook next semester... ." Draco muttered while looking at his book list, "Trimble's "Self-Defense Guide" is gone, what is it?"

Draco stared blankly at the parchment in his hand.

"The Theory of Magical Defense, Wilbert Slinka..."

Draco swallowed and looked at Solim and Silna blankly: "Isn't this... a textbook for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

After finishing speaking, Draco lowered his head and began to sort the books on the book list, which one was for which course. At the end of the count, he found helplessly that this book was really for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. Textbook.

"What should I say?" Sirna came over with a glass of milk.

"It seems to be a textbook for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Draco handed over the parchment in his hand, "What the hell! You can tell from the title of this book that there won't be a spell in it!"

"What are you expecting?" Silna threw the book list on the table after reading it and looked at Draco strangely, "You have forgotten what my brother said yesterday, right? What is Umbridge's identity? She What did you come to Hogwarts to do? It would be strange if she didn't do this, right?"

As a Death Eater who was installed at Hogwarts, how could Umbridge teach the students with all her heart? Even if she taught the students with all her heart, she must have done it for a certain purpose, choosing the easiest and the least easy. Theoretical classes on condition are obviously a very good choice.

"Why do you still have a letter?" Sirna looked at another letter still sealed with wax on the table and said, "No way?"

Draco was also dumbfounded. He and Sirna turned to look at Solim who was still dealing with breakfast.

Silna and Draco were not surprised at all that Solim could become a prefect. Putting aside his relationship with Dumbledore, Solim's results alone were enough to show that he deserved to be a prefect, let alone How much help he had given Dumbledore, if Solim was a prefect... In the eyes of Silna and Draco, this was a certainty.

But what do they see now? Oh, although the letter has not been opened yet, even a fool knows what it means to receive two letters in fifth grade.

"You are actually a prefect?" Silna looked at Draco with a strange look, as if he had just stuffed a handful of Galleons into Dumbledore's pocket.

Draco was also a little confused. In his opinion, if there was no Solim, it would make sense for him to be the prefect, but with Solim here, how could he be the prefect?

Seeing that Draco was still in a daze, Sirna opened the letter without saying a word.

The sound of the small prefect badge falling on the table was clear, and Sirna only glanced at it before turning her attention to the letter in her hand.

To Mr. Malfoy:

In view of your good performance at Hogwarts, with the nomination of Dean Snape and the consent of Principal Dumbledore and Vice Principal McGonagall, you have been selected as the prefect of Slater House at Hogwarts.

After that, Sirna didn't even look at the rights and obligations of prefects. She directly photographed the letter into Draco's arms.

"See for yourself."

Solim was not surprised at all that he did not become a prefect, although he and Dumbledore had never talked about this kind of thing - in fact, there was no need to talk about it... Of course Dumbledore knew that Solim was not interested in such things as prefects. After all, He had seen Snape's memory and knew that Solim had no interest in such things.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Sirna sat across from Solim, "Have you discussed this with the principal?"

"Does this kind of thing need to be discussed?" Solim finished the last piece of toast and poured the last mouthful of milk into his mouth.

"The prefect has to lead the new students, lead the team, give instructions, do this and that...are you bothered?" Solim pushed the table and stood up. Zhimu and the others will take care of the tableware and other things.

Over there, Draco was holding the gleaming prefect badge in a daze, but he finally figured it out.

"Okay." Draco put the badge into his pocket, "I packed all my things last night, when do we set off?"

"Set off?"

"You mean going to school?"

"What else?" Draco didn't understand the situation. He was going back to school today. Logically speaking, they should have left for London by now, but it was almost 9 o'clock now, and they were still here. , Draco didn't even doubt that he had remembered the wrong date.

"When have you ever seen my brother and I do a train?" Sirna said matter-of-factly, "Except in the first grade, my brother and I have never done a train 2.3 - it's such a waste of time. ”

"Then how do you get to school?" Draco asked stupidly.

"Go to Diagon Alley first, then go to Hogsmeade through the fireplace, and then walk to school - isn't this route obvious?" Solim put on his coat, and he was going to go for a walk to eat.

"Then when are we leaving?" Draco was not used to it, but Solim was right. Taking the train was such a waste of time. Every time school started, Draco would go crazy on the train because of boredom. Otherwise, he would He wouldn't bother Weasley all the time just to relieve his boredom.

"Whatever, just get to school before the dinner starts.

After saying that, Solim opened the door and walked out, leaving Draco standing there stupidly.