When Asker returned to the freshman team accompanied by Professor Minerva McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor College, everyone had a strange expression.

The hair was as messy as a bird's nest. This was because Fox flew too fast, so he could not keep his hairstyle. His cheeks were slightly swollen, and Hermione's slap was indeed cruel enough. He was wrapped in gauze and there was a deep bone-observing wound. This was left by Fox. His clothes were messy and some places were even broken. You can see the ** inside...

Without the awareness of becoming the focus of everyone, Asker greeted Professor McGonagall as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked into the new team.

Hagrid, who was in charge of the freshman's guidance, breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to say something, but in the end he just made a cheerful gesture to Harry and turned around and left.

"A little accident happened before, but it has been resolved." Professor McGonagall looked at Asker and raised his voice slightly so that the students in the back row could hear her words, "Welcome to Hogwarts."

"The school banquet is about to begin, but before you get to the restaurant, you must first determine which college you each enter. The branch is an important ceremony because during your stay, the college is like your home in Hogwarts. You must attend classes with other classmates in the college, stay in the college dormitory together, and spend your spare time in the college's common room."

"The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each college has its own glorious history and has cultivated outstanding wizards. Your outstanding performance during your studies at Hogwarts will earn extra points for your college, and any violation will reduce your college. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will receive the College Cup, which is a very high honor. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win glory for the college."

"In a few minutes, the branch ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students in the school. I suggest that you sort out yourself well while waiting and be more energetic."

All the freshmen looked at Asker, and it seemed that there was no one worse than him here.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

Asker walked around and showed everyone his "trendy" and "fashionable" dress.

“Hahaha~”

The freshmen couldn't help laughing, and Asker laughed, and then spit out a word.

"boring."

“…………”

"I'll pick you up when you're ready there." Professor McGonagall suddenly said, "Please keep quiet while waiting."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall left the room and probably went to the auditorium to report to Dumbledore.

The waiting time always seems particularly long, especially for those who are unsure.

There were a few people, not sure whether it was intentional or what happened, and they kept spreading some terrible remarks, such as the branch ceremony was terrifying, painful, and bleeding.

Sometimes, you can't ask an 11-year-old to perform so outstandingly, so those children who cry quietly, cry and feel uneasy are actually the past of most of us.

Asker, he is not an ordinary 11-year-old boy. Compared with his peers, he does have a sense of vicissitudes as many people have commented on.

This is not the first time Asker attended the opening ceremony. At this time last year, he was thousands of miles away, as a freshman, waiting nervously.

The opening ceremony was not friendly; the school was not friendly; the people in that school might use the word "unfriendly" to describe it as praise, and they seemed to be born as enemies of Asker.

Many things happened later, and the final result was that Asker dropped out of school, then crossed the European continent, came to Britain, and came to Hogwarts.

Whether this school welcomes him or not, whether he can stay in this school depends on the subsequent branch ceremony. In this regard, he should be nervous.

Dumbledore's attitude was unclear. Asker knew that Dumbledore must have recognized him, but Asker could not guess what Dumbledore was thinking.

Unfathomable!

There are not many people who can make Ask feel this way, but all of them are tricky people who have suffered a lot.

My head is a little swollen and painful, it's time to stop thinking, just wait patiently.

In other words, during the time of thinking, there were three more people around Aske, two fat people and one thin person.

Crab, Goll, and Draco.

The gentleman wants to take revenge, but it will not be too late even in the past ten years.

"Haha, we're meeting again."

Draco said with a sneer, Crab and Gole clamped Ask in the middle, putting two thick arms on his shoulders, holding him firmly and unable to break free.

"Well, why add one more? Have we ever met?"

Aske asked back with some confusion, frowned and thought in distress, as if he was seriously recalling something.

Draco is very familiar with this expression. The Neville behind him, the idiot, always has a bad memory, and he also has this expression when he recalls certain things.

Draco was a little angry and funny. How long did the guy in front of him forget what he did? You know, Crab and Gore had tissues in their noses, just like two wild boars.

"So that's it, I understand!"

Aske nodded suddenly and suddenly realized, then looked at Crab and Gole's nose apologetically, and said in a very sincere, sincere and serious attitude: "So that's it, Anse must have run out again. I'm so sorry, I apologize to you!"

Anser?

What's that thing?

Draco's doubts were written on his face, cleared his throat, and he looked very strict, learning from his father, Lucius Malfoy. He said to Asker: "Don't try to shirk responsibility! Do you think this excuse..."

"I'm sick!"

Asker said it seriously, then turned his head to look at Crab and Gore, and added.

“And it’s serious!”

Crab and Gal were almost away from Asker at the first time, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, and it seemed that they would be infected after contacting him for a while.

Glazed Crab and Gole fiercely, and Draco said contemptuously: "Are you sick? I still have medicine! Your disease..."

"Oh hehe~"

Aske's expression suddenly became weird. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a few twitches were morbid. He interrupted Draco's words.

"My disease has no cure!"

Before Draco could speak, he quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to Draco.

After just a brief look, Draco's face changed draco's face and panickedly threw the paper to Asker, then hid behind the team with Crab and Gore.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that this piece of paper is still useful, but fortunately it has not been lost."

Aske refolded the paper and slowly put it in his pocket, with a strange and weird smile on his lips.

Hermione, who came to Asker at some point, was in a hurry and saw only the sporadic words on the paper.

"Ask...split...forget...negligence...forgive..."
Chapter completed!