Chapter 11: Late branch ceremony

Ai Wen is not worried about whether he will be fired.
This is the benefit of knowing the story, unless Voldemort disguised as Dumbledore and mixed into Hogwarts. Otherwise, they will not have anything at all, and even the points will not be deducted.
However, seeing Snape standing on his side, Ai Wen knows that his hatred value in the other party's heart must reach 100%. This is indeed a pity.
In fact, he is very interested in both Master Snape himself and the potion. However, from the current situation, as long as he continues to mix with Harry, Snape will be included in the hostile camp.
Just as Avon thought about how to make a good relationship with Snape, Professor Dumbledore came in.
Evan immediately looked curiously at the greatest white wizard in the world, the head of Hogwarts, an old man with flowing silvery white hair and a beard.
I have to admit that Dumbledore's temperament is very prominent.
However, his expression at this time was extremely serious, his eyes were looking down at his curved nose, and a pair of sharp, bright blue eyes were filled with silent blame.
"Please explain why you are doing this?"
In the face of Dumbledore's gaze, Harry and Ron looked pale and seemed to be beaten by the beating.
Harry looked down at his knee and re-described everything. He said it was very detailed, but did not mention that the car was Mr. Weasley, as if the three of them were on the dirty streets of London, and happened to find a flying car.
Ai Wen is sure that Dumbledore will see through it at a glance.
He noticed the expression of Dumbledore, and then he saw that the other person suddenly blinked at himself. Evan hurriedly bowed his head, only to find that his performance was too relaxed, not at all like a disaster.
"Professor, you can't fire Evan. He had already advised us to use Hedwig to send a letter to the school." Harry concluded pitifully. "It's all my fault, I pulled him into the car."
"And me, I started the car." Ron said desperately. "This matter has nothing to do with Ai Wen. Let's go get something."
"What are you talking about, Weasley?" Professor McGonagall shouted.
"We were fired, aren't we?" said Ron.
"Not today, Mr. Weasley," said Dumbledore. "But I must let you feel the seriousness of your actions. I will write to your family tonight. I must also warn you if there is such a behavior." I can only fire you."
Snape’s expression was like hearing that Christmas was cancelled. He cleared his throat and said,
Professor Dumbledore, these three students ignore the laws that restrict the use of magic by underage wizards, to a precious Ancient trees have caused serious damage, and acts of this nature are taken for granted..."
"Not exactly, Severus, I think you just heard Harry's narrative. This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Mason!" Dumbledore said calmly. "As for the two of them, let McGonagall The professor decides the punishment for them. They are the students in her college after all, and she should be responsible."
"I have to go back to the party, Minerva." He turned to Professor McGonagall. "Mr. Mason is going to be a branch. I have several notices to announce."
"But, Professor!" Snape continued unwillingly.
"Come on, Severus, there is a kind of custard pie that looks great, I want to taste it."
Ai Wen followed them both to the auditorium. Dumbledore went up and said a few words. In the original noisy hall, suddenly it became very quiet.
Everyone stopped the action at hand and turned their eyes to Ai Wen, who stood under the teacher's seat, and looked at his neck, hoping to see his appearance.
Ai Wen swallowed, and the palms were all sweaty. This feeling of being looked at by everyone is very bad, as if he has become a cherished animal, surrounded by people in the zoo, he can hear a repressed argument around him.
"Look, it’s the boy who just disappeared!"
"God, he is all blood, is he just fighting the monster?"
"How could it be, you didn't look at today's "The Prophet's Daily", he and Harry Potter took the flying car to the school."
"The flying car, this is really cool!"
"And, I just overheard the arguments of the ghosts, they ran into beating."
The argument continued, and Avon didn't have the heart to listen to what they said. He saw Professor Snape take out the branch hat and walked to the middle high chair.
"Avon Mason!" Snape was sullen.
Because Professor McGonagall had not returned, he had to take over the ceremony of the branch, and he pressed the wizard's hat on his head to Avon's head.
In the next second, all the sounds around disappeared.
"Aha!" Ai Wen heard a subtle, sharp voice. "A late new student can see it. It is very smart, very talented, and the heart is not bad. You should go to Ravenclaw. There, the smartest of the mind is often the most promising."
Ai Wen nodded, Ravenclaw, this is a good choice.
I heard that their college has its own library, and there are many books that are not published, which can help you learn quickly. And Ai Wen also knows that Ms. Royna Ravenclaw has in-depth research on soul magic, and there is no need to have her notes, which is very helpful in fighting Voldemort.
"But I just heard about your business." The cap continued to twist around on Avon's head. "I have been seeing for many years, and no new student has entered the school in such an impressive way. Very With courage, I think Gryffindor may be more suitable for you."
Without waiting for Ai Wen to express his opinion, the branch cap on his head screamed loudly, "Gryffindor!"
Taking off the cap of the branch, Ai Wen saw Snape squinting at himself.
He couldn't remember how he walked to the Gryffindor long table, only to hear the loud cheers like thunder, as if he had become a hero of triumph.
"Great!" A dark-skinned boy stood up and shook hands with himself. Ai Wen recognized him as a friend of the twins, Li Jordan. "It's awesome, wonderful way to enter school! Driving a flying car hits the hitting man, People have been talking for many years!"
"Good!" Gryffindor's long table entered a festive atmosphere, and a senior student who had never seen Avon before came over and shook hands with him.
A few seconds later, Fred and George rushed to the front and asked, "Why don't you call us back?"
Ai Wen didn't know what to answer, but fortunately they were squeezed away by others. He saw a skinny gray-haired boy holding a Muggle camera to himself.
"Hello, Ai, Ai Wen, me, my name is Colin Clive, like you, this year's freshman." Colin said with a short breath, "I heard that you are riding a car with Harry Potter." It’s so cool to come to school, can I take a photo for you?

He took the camera and looked at Evan with a look.
"no problem!"
However, before I waited for Ai Wen to pose, the person in front of him was replaced by Hermione. She looked like Percy in the distance and was not happy at all.
"It's ridiculous, why don't you take the train at school." Hermione's tone was almost as harsh as Professor McGonagall. "Still, are you really flying?"
"Yes, Hermione!" Ai Wen nodded carefully.
"God, how dare you..." Hermione began to count down.
Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the person around Ai Wen changed to Ginny, which made him feel relieved.
"Ginny, you won't be like Hermione, but also talk about me?"
"Don't blame Hermione, she didn't see you in the train, she was in a hurry!" Ginny asked with a worried look. "Ron and Harry, how are they?"
"They are very good." Ai Wen will take a pudding from the front of the plate. "I will tell you later, let me eat something first, know that I have nothing from noon to now. eat."
However, before he could put the pudding into his mouth, the food in the front plate disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before, and the banquet was over.
"Oh, no!" Ai Wen slammed into the chair.