HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Great Hall.

Licoris saw Dolores Umbridge. This was the first time she saw her in person.

In order not to attract her attention, Licoris took one look and then moved her gaze to the professor next to her, without paying too much attention to her.

That pink color is really too bright.

There is nothing inherently wrong with color, nor should it discriminate against other people's preferences.

Girls like pink and boys like blue. It’s such an arbitrary judgment.

How is this different from fixing that Slytherin can only like green and Gryffindor can only like red?

Licoris likes most colors - giving you eyes that can distinguish colors, appreciating beauty, rather than distinguishing between high and low colors.

There is freedom in what you wear, and pink is not a crime.

Dumbledore also likes all kinds of purple robes. Not only the color is particular about the shade, but it must also have patterns.

Moon, stars, dark pattern, embroidery, decorative wizard hat with hood...

Everyone is very accepting of it, isn’t it?

But what Dolores Umbridge did was so bad that everyone even hated her favorite color.

Pink, really innocent.

Licoris looked at the empty table in front of her in a daze, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked up.

The door opened and Professor McGonagall came in with a group of freshmen.

Her previous self followed Professor McGonagall like this, and Lycoris looked at the group of children with her chin in her hands.

The children were still childish and looked at the auditorium with curiosity on their faces. They saw many girls and boys looking at them on four long tables of different colors.

Those who are brave will smile at these people. If you are timid, you will lower your head and pretend not to see it.

"Let's eat quickly later. Don't forget to lead the way for the new students." Lycoris suddenly thought of this and lowered her voice to Draco.

"I know." Draco tugged on his prefect badge, fearing that others wouldn't see it.

This year's Sorting Hat has a different song, which is quite strange.

The history of Hogwarts, plus bringing everyone together.

Licoris raised her eyebrows. How many people would actually listen to the advice given by the Sorting Hat?

On the contrary, it is quite self-aware when it says, "It is not correct to divide freshmen into four categories." The four colleges are discriminating against each other.

I feel that it is better to group those who sleep and grind their teeth together, and those who eat slowly are grouped together!

But this is Licoris's random thought. How can the conflicts between college students be so simple?

The next process has not changed, the sorting, the principal's speech, and the meal.

Dumbledore finished speaking quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a lot of food on the table.

Bloody Baron sat next to Draco again, just like he did in the first year.

"Did you hear that?" Bloody Barrow looked worried. He looked at the two newly appointed fifth-grade prefects in front of him and felt that it was necessary to popularize the meaning of the Sorting Hat's song change. "The Sorting Hat changed its song this year. ”

"I heard it, so what does this mean?" Licoris is still very good at chatting, if she wants to.

"It keeps everyone united and cooperative." Bloody Barrow looked at the place where the Sorting Hat had just been and said slowly, "The Sorting Hat has been placed in Principal Dumbledore's office. It must know something, or it must be something. It’s possible that Dumbledore asked him to do this.”

While Licoris listened to him, she speeded up her eating. She had just asked Draco to eat faster. As the newly appointed prefect, she could not hold back.

Everyone had finished eating, and Lycoris put down her cup and wiped her mouth.

Dumbledore started to talk about the precautions again, the same as before, don't go out at night, don't go to the Forbidden Forest and so on.

Everyone was tired and sleepy, so they all worked hard to cheer up and listen to what he had to say, so that they could go back to wash up and go to bed later.

The final program introduces new professors.

Ms. Wilmina Grubbly-Plank continues to teach this year's Magical Creatures class, and Ms. Dolores Umbridge teaches this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

The appointment of Wilmina Grappland did not cause a stir. Her previous substitute teaching was very good and could be used as a tutorial for public courses.

Everyone was more interested in Dolores Umbridge, the lady in a pink professional suit in front of them - especially the classmates who knew the inside story. This was Fudge, the Minister of Magic's confidant.

The classmates who didn’t know the inside story were also very curious about her. This was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!

This position is held only once a year, and it doesn't seem to have a particularly good end.

The first professor has disappeared, and those who know the inside story know that he was killed by the Dark Lord.

The second professor is still suffering from dementia and is hospitalized in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

The third professor is unknown, and only some people know that he is in the Order of the Phoenix.

The fourth professor almost went crazy after being locked up for so long, and no one is paying attention to him now.

Wouldn't she be the same as the previous professor?

She is indeed different from other professors.

When other professors were introduced by Dumbledore, they either stood up and waved, or just nodded. Only she did not have the courtesy to stand up and interrupt Dumbledore, demanding that she go on stage to speak.

The first time to establish authority.

Licoris looked up at her, doing the same thing as all the students.

Listening to her talk about the Ministry of Magic, she pays attention to students' education issues. On the surface, it is praising the innovations of previous principals, but in fact, it is impulsive and rash to belittle the principals.

But it was obvious that few people could understand what Dolores Umbridge said. Everyone was in a daze, clasping hands, reading newspapers, and even chatting.

But Hermione was different, she understood.

"...This is very enlightening," Hermione whispered after she finished speaking, "The Minister of Magic wants to take control of Hogwarts, how dare he?"

Harry, who didn't understand, looked at Ron, the fifth-year Gryffindor prefect who also didn't understand but was trying to listen. Ron's expression was blank, as if he had just listened to Percy's lecture.

Hermione realized that they really didn't understand, and began to explain the key information she had extracted.

Licoris had no interest in saying anything in the auditorium. She just looked at the first-year students in a friendly manner - poor freshmen, they will encounter this kind of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in their first year.

Compared to the Quirrell he met in the first grade, Quirrell would be better - if he didn't know that there was Voldemort's head behind his head.

Quirrell just stammered and the smell of garlic hit his nose, but this guy was soaked in bureaucracy and hit his soul.

It was finally over, Licoris and Draco took away the first-year Slytherin students.

Lycoris explained gently, while Draco protected the new students from behind to prevent them from falling behind.

"Purebred, is the word of the week."