Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 151 The Terrifying Transfer Student
Harry had nothing to hide, so he told her in detail what had happened between him and Miss Farley.

After hearing that Miss Farley was defeated by Harry, Vivi reached out and pinched Pappy's chin.

"So that's how it is." She used a little more force in her hands, squeezing Pappy so hard that she bleated and muttered "evil Grindelwald" under her breath.

Harry put down Miss Farley's letter and said to Vivi, "But then again, school will start in a week - I'm looking forward to seeing how the teachers and classmates will react when you are sorted. After all, your brother is a bit famous in the wizarding world."

The Scamanders turned their heads and looked at Harry as if he were an alien.

You said her brother is "a little" famous?
Do you call a dark wizard who almost burned down Paris and is famous all over the world - although it's not a good reputation - a little famous?
"After all, so many years have passed. They should have forgotten it long ago." Weiwei said indifferently, "Besides, there is a man named Voldemort now. In any case, Gellert at least has an excuse to seek benefits for all wizards, but what about Voldemort?"

"Sister, I'm not making an excuse." Gellert tried to argue.

But it was clear that resistance was futile.

Considering that he had met some new friends, Harry decided to buy some more Christmas gifts for everyone.

The Christmas gift for Newt was a set of snake skins that Alfonso had just shed; the gift for Tina was an old-style court ornament; and the gift for Theseus was a set of wand maintenance supplies.

Of course, Harry didn't forget Gellert and bought him a litter of Nifflers.

"Gail will love this."

This is what Vivi said when buying the Niffler.

Harry thought so too, and was certain that Vivi must be Gale's biological sister, there was no doubt about it.

The Christmas Eve dinner is prepared by the house-elves. Although these cute little creatures don’t look too cute, they are definitely super professional helpers when doing housework.

In just a few dozen minutes, the elves prepared a large dinner for the whole family.

"I actually like British food. Why isn't it here?" Gellert began to comment: "British food has many advantages, such as, uh..., um..."

"Like your favorite British dish is a red-headed pretty boy," Harry retorted.

Gellert put down his knife and fork and remained silent.

Newt said nothing and cut the pie in front of him into the shape of a thumb.

"I feel like the whole world is against me." Gellert sighed, "Potter, is there not even a trace of sincerity between us?"

"Probably not." Harry said seriously: "You are a dark wizard. Dark wizards are the most cunning. Don't believe a word they say."

"Which bastard taught you this!" Gellert asked with his eyes wide open.

Harry didn't say anything, just glanced at Vivi.

The meaning is very clear, it was your sister who taught me.

Gellert took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued eating.

What else can I do? Can I take action to deal with his sister?
Holidays are always very short, but fortunately there was no homework during the Christmas holiday in the second grade, so the days approaching the start of school were not that difficult, and I didn’t have to sit in the auditorium and quickly catch up on my homework.

But it was terrible for those in the third grade and above. It was said that Snape gave everyone a long essay as homework, and the Weasley twins pestered their top classmates in the Gryffindor common room, wanting to "appropriately borrow" from their essays.

"It should have been written earlier," they said in unison.

The students also expressed their understanding. After all, finishing homework at school the day before school starts after the holiday is the most important part of life.

Without it, your entire school life will be incomplete.

Harry returned to Hogwarts on January 9th, but Vivi was not a student of Hogwarts yet, so she was temporarily living in Mr. Flamel's house and would not return to school until school started the next day.

When Harry returned to the dormitory, he found that Ron was completely emo.

"What's wrong with him?" Harry asked Neville and Seamus beside him.

"Don't mention it." Neville seemed to be forcing himself to stay tense. "Ron won two games in the wizard chess competition."

"Won two games?" Harry patted Ron. "That's not bad. Why are you so sad?"

"Because he lost sixteen games..." Seamus said this, and looked at Neville, and they both laughed out loud.

Ron twitched and hugged the pillow with both hands without saying a word.

"I have a feeling he'll never play wizard chess again," Seamus commented.

By dinner time, the news that Ron had won 2-16 in the wizard chess competition had spread throughout the school.

"Weasley! Weasley!" Draco called out to Ron at the Slytherin table. "I heard you lost sixteen games in a row? Really sixteen games in a row?"

"Oh, shut up, Malfoy!" Hermione pulled Ron and told him to ignore the little jerk: "Listen to me, Ron, ignore him... It's normal to win and lose in chess. In my heart, you have always been the best chess player."

"Really?" Ron asked over his shoulder.

"Do you really want me to repeat it again?" Hermione said with a stern face.

Ron scratched his head and chuckled.

"Where did you go with sister Vivi on Christmas?" Hermione asked, "Did you receive the Christmas presents I gave you two?"

"Got it." Harry flipped the fries in front of him, trying to mix the ketchup. "Your mail was delivered to the Dursleys, and then forwarded to France. I'm sorry I can't tell you the exact location of the Flamel house. After all, it is protected by the Fidelius Charm."

"I understand." Hermione said with a smile, "Does Sister Weiwei like my gift?"

"I like it very much. You know, she's quite keen on Muggle things." Harry picked up the French fries with a fork and took a big bite. This bold way of eating was very satisfying.

January 10th is a Sunday, and today is also the last day of the Christmas holiday.

The next day was the day when Hogwarts officially opened.

In the evening, as usual, all Hogwarts students would have dinner together in the Great Hall.

But this time's opening dinner seems to be a little different from previous ones.

This time the auditorium is no longer decorated with Gryffindor, the champion of the last House Cup, but has been changed to have four clearly divided houses.

The ceiling still had the complex night sky, with beautiful nebulae of various colors hanging on it, which was very beautiful.

The students sat on their chairs, eagerly discussing the replacement teachers on the staff seats, whispering to each other.

Everyone recognized one of them, his name was Newt Scamander, the author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. Sitting next to Newt was an old lady who looked elegant and dignified, but she didn't seem to like Mr. Scamander very much.

Vivi sat next to Harry, and next to her was her little fangirl Hermione, whose eyes were full of stars.

"Sister Vivi, which house will you be assigned to?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you guess?" Vivi asked with a smile.

"I guess you must be from Gryffindor." Ron said firmly, "After all, you have such a good relationship with Harry..."

Before she could finish her words, Hermione pinched her secretly.

This silly child, saying this is like forcing someone to go to Gryffindor.

"I think it might be Slytherin?" Vivi chuckled and said, "After all, I think I still meet some of the characteristics of the Snake House, don't you think, Harry?"

"I think so." Harry scratched his neck. "In fact, I always thought you should be Ravenclaw. After all, you like reading so much."

"I'm not studying for the pursuit of knowledge, Harry, I'm not going to be a Ravenclaw." Vivi said with a smile.

"But what else can we do with studying besides pursuing knowledge?" Hermione asked puzzledly.

Vivi whispered in Hermione's ear, "And power."

Before the banquet began, Professor McGonagall picked up her fork and clinked it against her cup.

The students who were still whispering to each other quickly shut up and decided to listen to the principal's speech.

"It's sad that the Christmas holiday is always so short. It seems that before we can fully enjoy the beauty it brings, it has already disappeared in the cold wind."

Professor Dumbledore said with a smile: "I think everyone has seen that two teachers have been replaced in our faculty seats."

"The first one is Professor Vida Rosier, who replaced Gilderoy Lockhart as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor last year."

As soon as these words were spoken, the auditorium erupted in exclamations of surprise.

It should be said that Professor Lockhart's lectures last year won countless fans at Hogwarts, and the vast majority of students fell in love with this talented best-selling author.

"Why replace Professor Lockhart!" Some students in the audience were already expressing their dissatisfaction loudly, and the majority of people agreed with them.

"Okay, be quiet." Professor Dumbledore said, "I need to clarify that the person who taught our Defense Against the Dark Arts class last year was Ms. Rosier."

A long-drawn "Huh?" was heard in the auditorium.

"I regret to tell you that Gilderoy Lockhart is a man who seeks fame and reputation. He has repeatedly extracted stories of his victims and then used Obliviate on them, shamelessly plagiarizing other people's stories."

"It was this respectable old lady..." At this point, Dumbledore glanced at Vida, who looked calm and composed. "She used the Polyjuice Potion to transform herself into Lockhart, and then went to the front line to search for evidence of Lockhart's crimes, and finally brought the criminal to justice... Here, I would like to say, please let us applaud the respectable Ms. Rosier!"

The students below applauded and shouted with joy.

It turns out that last year's "Professor Lockhart" was someone else impersonating him using Polyjuice Potion, and this professor will continue to teach our Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester?

So why would you be unwilling? Just agree.

After everyone finished clapping, Professor Dumbledore spoke again: "In recent years, the teacher who taught us the Care of Magical Creatures course decided to retire so that he could have more time to take care of his remaining limbs."

"Fortunately, I am pleased to announce that his replacement is none other than our outstanding Hufflepuff student - Newt Scamander!"

After that, Dumbledore turned around and pointed at Newt.

Newt stood up, lowered his head and nodded to everyone, as if he couldn't wait to sit down.

There was a burst of warm cheers from the students, especially from the Hufflepuff students. Some even stood on the table to celebrate for Professor Scamander.

There is no other reason, because Professor Scamander is from Hufflepuff and is the pride of Hufflepuff.

After the applause stopped, Dumbledore raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"In addition, there will be two teaching assistants joining our class. Everyone knows one of them. He is none other than our gamekeeper, Rubeus Hagrid!"

Hagrid clapped dully until Professor McGonagall beside him pushed his arm.

Only then did he come to his senses, but his body was so huge that he almost knocked over the table when he stood up.

Professor McGonagall sighed, she regretted a little bit for letting the big man stand up.

Harry stood up and cheered loudly for Hagrid, leading the Gryffindor classmates to applaud together.

To give Harry face, Miss Farley and some Slytherins also began to applaud Hagrid.

After the applause died down, Dumbledore spoke again: "In addition to the replacement of teachers, I have another thing to announce... In our new semester, the sixth grade will welcome a transfer student - of course, we still have to sort her. I believe that everyone has been in Hogwarts for so long, and this is the first time to see a 'new student' of this age being sorted?"

Everyone was amused by this joke.

"Well, let's continue with Professor McGonagall sorting everyone - oh no, sorting our freshmen." Dumbledore winked playfully and sat down.

Everyone looked at Professor McGonagall expectantly, wanting to see who this new student was.

Some people study at Hogwarts for seven years and may not even see a transfer student.

Professor McGonagall stood up, lifted her pointed hat on her head, and walked to the chair in front.

She placed her hat on a chair and called out, "Vlatia Grindelwald!"

Vida Rosier sat up straight in the guest of honor seat. She wanted to see what kind of excellent witch her husband's sister was.

The silence in the auditorium continued like this, and after a while, a buzzing sound suddenly broke out.

"Grindelwald? Is that the Grindelwald I think he is?"

"Oh my god, it's Grindelwald... Isn't that man in Nurmengard? Does he have descendants?"

"Merlin, the descendants of Grindelwald actually came to Hogwarts to study? Oh my God, how could Dumbledore allow..."

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(The remaining 8000 will be updated during the day. I was so sleepy that I shouldn’t have taken that pack of cold medicine 0.0)

(End of this chapter)