"Ding! It is detected that the player is carrying Beauxbatons' medal. It consumes one available time and 100 Galleons. He can study at Hogwarts for one year as an exchange student at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Please give it a minute. make a choice."
What? Is there such an operation?
Rossi, who had just stepped into the gate of Hogwarts Castle, was stunned for a moment, and then chose Yes on the pop-up system prompt.
Can it still be converted? Sure enough, whether in games or reality, money is everything!
Rossi complained silently and continued to think: "When I entered Hogwarts outside the dungeon before, I never received such a prompt. Can I only perform the conversion in the dungeon?"
While her thoughts were swirling, she followed Lupine and entered the Hogwarts Castle through the gate guarded by the dementors.
Passing through the very familiar foyer, I arrived at the Great Hall of Hogwarts with ease.
At this time, the new students have not arrived yet, and the old students from the four colleges are sitting at their respective long tables.
The short Professor Flitwick stood on the bench in front of the Ravenclaw table, speaking loudly to his students with a serious expression.
"...actively participate in the chorus program of our college and become the idol worshiped by the freshmen..."
Um...he's recruiting people for his choir!
Rosy suddenly realized something and turned to look to the other side, only to see Snape, who was wearing an eternal black cloak, glaring at Lupine who was walking in front of her.
have to! This is a person who is extremely jealous when enemies meet.
Raising a smile and waving to Snape, Rossi opened and closed his mouth and said silently: "Look, I solved the incident in the Chamber of Secrets."
Snape's attention was attracted by her waving movement, and he saw the words on her lips just as he cast his gaze.
After thinking for a moment, he understood what Rossi meant, and his chest suddenly rose and fell, obviously he was very angry.
Poof!
Discovering his strangeness, Rossi couldn't help laughing, and thought at the same time: Humph, I made you look down on me at that time!
"Miss Rossi, it's nice to see you again."
Seeing Rosie coming, Mag, who had been waiting in front for a long time, came up to him with a smile.
"I'm glad too, Professor McGonagall."
Rosie took a step forward and held her outstretched right hand with both hands, "It is an honor for me to come to Hogwarts again."
Hearing the recognition of Hogwarts in her words, McGonagall's expression became more affable, and the nasolabial folds on her face became deeper with a smile.
"Follow me, Dumbledore is waiting for you."
She took Rossi's hand and walked towards the edge of the guest of honor seat.
There, with his back to the two of them, was Dumbledore, chatting with a short, fat woman in her forties wearing a wizard's hat.
"Professor Dumbledore, Miss Rossi is here." McGonagall reminded her in a gentle voice.
"OK."
Dumbledore, who heard the voice, turned to look at the two of them and smiled harmoniously, then turned his attention to the short and fat witch, "Pomona, I have written down the question you asked, and we will discuss it in detail later."
After saying this, he turned to look at Rossi with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for half a year. Miss Rossi has changed a lot!"
"Hello, Principal Dumbledore." Seeing the blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses, Rossi felt uneasy for no reason and subconsciously looked away.
"You guys chat, I'll take care of a little matter."
McGonagall said with a smile, turned around and walked towards the three Harrys who were always looking at this side.
Was she going to send Hermione a time-turner? So envious! No need to think about it, the time turner is definitely an artifact in the game! I just don’t know what kind of effect it will have. After all, it’s just a game. It can’t really turn back time, right?
Seeing McGonagall taking the three Harrys away, Rossi's mind wandered as he recalled the plot of the original novel.
"Miss Rossi."
At this time, Dumbledore spoke again, "Before you come to Hogwarts, the owl from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry sent a letter. Well... the general meaning is: Madam Maxime hopes to make you A one-year exchange study at Hogwarts as an exchange student."
Exchange Students? It would actually unfold like this. But I’m a player. Without skill points, I can’t really rely on learning to master spells, right? I have never heard of such a mechanism...
Just as Rosie was making random associations, Dumbledore, who saw that she had not spoken for a long time, smiled and pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about the mission given to you by the Ministry of Magic. They sent you here. In fact, It was more to reduce the pressure of public opinion and prevent the outside world from thinking that the Ministry of Magic sent dementors to Hogwarts and then let it go.
They can't expect you, a little girl, to watch the dementors all the time. What's more, at Hogwarts, we won't let dementors run wild. "
Is the Ministry of Magic trying to reduce public pressure? Don't expect me to watch the dementors?
Rosie suddenly felt that she had been underestimated, but looking at Dumbledore's eyes sparkling in the candlelight, she had to admit that what the other party said made sense.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the injustice in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at Dumbledore and said in a neither humble nor condescending tone:
"Thank you Principal Dumbledore for giving me this opportunity to communicate and learn. I am deeply honored for this. Of course, I will also fulfill the responsibilities of an Auror while I am at school, supervise the dementors and protect Hogwarts with all my strength. "
Hearing Rosie's words, Dumbledore gave her a meaningful look and changed the subject: "Then while doing your duty, enjoy this year's campus life starting from the entrance ceremony!"
…
As soon as the conversation with Dumbledore ended, Rossi saw a group of children squeezing together entering from the double doors of the auditorium. It was obvious that they were all first-year students.
After seeing the students of other ages in the auditorium and the professors on the teachers' bench, they unconsciously stood in a line and filed in.
Professor Flitwick waved his magic wand, and a walnut stool appeared out of thin air in front of the new student.
Immediately afterwards, he placed the dirty Sorting Hat on the wooden bench.
Looking at the nervous freshmen not far away, Rossi couldn't help but have a bit of amusement in her eyes: The sorting ceremony is obviously a tradition that has been passed down for so long, but it still has to be hidden from the freshmen at Hogwarts. Do you have to let your children experience how you felt when you entered school?
Just as she was slandering, the Sorting Hat opened his mouth and sang loudly:
"Unknown secrets, torn wounds
Together with the cursed oath, I remember it in my heart
If the outcome is already determined, who can cut off the thorns?
It's Gryffindor, activate the bravery in your heart
It's Ravenclaw, who escaped with wisdom in the fog
It's Hufflepuff, in danger and singing justice
It's Slytherin. Ambition ultimately brings disaster.
Come on, wear me, don't be afraid
The curse sweeping the world, the book that locks destiny
With me here, you are safe and sound..."
As a trembling sound fell, the entire auditorium burst into roaring applause.
"Whoever's name I call now will come up, put on his hat, sit on a stool and wait for sorting!"
As he spoke, Professor Flitwick took a step forward and lifted his chest as high as possible.
(End of chapter)
