"Here's to you, Wallop."

Sean patted his shoulder enthusiastically: "Just call me Sean."

As he said that, he looked at the other Slytherin students with a smile.

"To Hogwarts, to the glory of Slytherin sitting in front of me." Sean raised the cup in his hand, his voice rising high because of the 'glory'.

The little snakes looked at each other, and at Malfoy's signal, his followers stood up hesitantly.

The chain reaction happened wonderfully again, and the Slytherins stood up one after another. Even the little snakes who had had a head-on conflict with Sean did not fall down.

They don't want to stand up, but the smart and good-looking little snakes definitely don't want to be the one left behind. Never look out of place in the crowd - this is what most little snakes do in Slytherin.

Creed of survival.

When the last person stood up, Sean's smile became even brighter.

He put his arm around Malfoy's shoulders and looked back. Fred, who was laughing and talking with other students, saw him.

"Thanks, buddy." Fred nodded solemnly.

Sean nodded in greeting, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The Great Hall of Hogwarts became noisy and happy, and the students seemed to be attending a buffet party. They gathered in crowds with their friends.

This school seems to rarely see such a happy scene. Students are smiling and walking in the auditorium, toasting with friends from other colleges, and tasting the food on other long tables - although the kitchen provides food for each college.

They are exactly the same, but they always feel that the food on other people's tables is more delicious.

The auditorium was transformed from dullness into a sea of ​​joy.

On the long table in the classroom, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick clinked their wine glasses happily. The usually stern witch had drank several glasses of red wine, and now her face turned red and even her bun was slightly loose.

Professor Flitwick, who was already standing on the stool but at the same height as the others, was dancing even more. He clinked the glasses with Professor McGonagall and drank them in one gulp, and then looked at Sean in the crowd with pride.

There were two people at the long table in the classroom with unhappy expressions. One was of course Umbridge, who looked like she had eaten a rotten Flobber caterpillar. She had almost cut the steak on the dinner plate into minced meat.

The other is Professor Bat, who has a gloomy face for thousands of years.

He swung the glass without drinking it. From time to time he glanced at Daisy, who was happily chatting with others, and then at Sean, who was smiling. What did this boy say in Daisy's ear?

Moreover, this guy just picked up food for two people at the same time, right?

Snape crossed his face, thinking about what kind of poison would make Sean suffer a lot, and little Daisy couldn't worry about it yet.

The Potion Master, who had gone through all the potion recipes in his mind, looked even more ugly and drank a glass of wine.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sean, who was talking to Hermione and Daisy, was startled. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, feeling the owner of this chill.

Forgot about the old bat...

"What's wrong?" Daisy asked curiously.

"Oh, it's okay."

In the noisy environment, Hermione approached the two of them, and then raised her nose at Sean: "Someone looks more and more like Mr. Grindelwald."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Granger." Sean accepted it calmly.

It's true, he did much better than last time.

However, Sean’s success today was due to the right time, place and people.

He used to be very popular, and Hogwarts was his Hogwarts, and it was also the Hogwarts of all the students present.

With him standing out, the gun of Hogwarts must be fired on outsiders first.

Moreover, under this current situation, Sean would like to see that the students of the four colleges can be more united, even though the little snakes are just standing there lazily.

But it’s better for everyone to stand up than for one person to stand alone, right?

Halfway through the dinner, Umbridge finally calmed down the anger in her heart that had nowhere to go, and her appetite finally recovered a lot. She impatiently took another piece of food.

Just as he was about to put down the knife and fork, the sound that made his teeth itch sounded again.

Sean came to the crowd with a wine glass in hand. His face was sincere and his voice could be heard clearly in the auditorium.

He raised the glass with only a thin layer of pumpkin juice left at the bottom.

Sean looked at Umbridge with a smile on his face.

"I propose that all of us Hogwarts students welcome the only guest in this castle who has come from afar! Cheers!"

"Cheers!" The students were all smiling and their voices were uniform.
Chapter completed!