Cassandra shook her slender index finger, and said in an irrefutable tone: "I don't think you understand! This is Hogwarts, my grandmother told me that Hogwarts If your principal tells you where you shouldn't go, then definitely go and see, it will be interesting!"

"Then why do you need to ensure safety on the fourth floor?" Salazar asked with a suppressed smile.

Cassandra, the little witch, is as interesting as Godric.That kind of detached thinking and mastery of all kinds of strange knowledge will indeed make it difficult for the Sorting Hat to choose her affiliation college.

"Because Principal Dumbledore specifically emphasized that people who don't want to encounter accidents and die in pain should not go to the corridor on the right of the fourth floor. So you must be prepared before going there, or you will bear the consequences." Cassandra explained .

"Aren't you afraid that you will really die? My family told me that Headmaster Dumbledore would not joke about death." Hannah asked.

"It's okay, I'll make more preparations before going there!" Cassandra comforted Hannah, patting the back of Hannah's hand.

"Now! Let's sing the school song before going to bed!" Dumbledore waved his wand, and a long golden ribbon twisted in the air, changing into lines of words, all of which were the lyrics of the school song.

"Choose the tune you like! Get ready...to sing!" Dumbledore's wand was like a baton, and with a light lift, the brave warrior who dared to speak began to sing loudly.

There are all kinds of rhymes. Cassandra obviously has a voice like a lark, but Salazar found that she just poured all her emotions into her singing, without feeling a little skill, and even after listening to it for a long time You will find that her rhythm is actually sung with the rhythm of the Sorting Hat just now.

I originally thought that the combination of a nice voice and beautiful lyrics would be a kind of enjoyment, but now Salazar only feels that her singing voice has been taken astray by her, and it has begun to go in the direction of broken voice and never return.

Hufflepuff had the largest number of people singing the school song, and was also the most influenced by Cassandra, causing the entire auditorium to fall into a frantic howl of ghosts and wolves.Cassandra's cheeks flew two rosy clouds, and she never tired of such a scene, but became more energetic.

The Slytherins next to him were silent. They looked at Hufflepuff's long table coldly, showing sarcasm.

Ravenclaw fared much better, and they had far fewer people singing the school song, but at least they all stayed within a listening range.

Hufflepuff's singing has overwhelmed everyone in the auditorium, and Gryffindor, who dared to face all challenges, finally showed their true qualities of the academy.

Led by a pair of red-haired teenagers who looked like twins, Gryffindor broke out into a lion-like roar and song, fighting against Hufflepuff.

By the end of the school song, the eye sockets of several faculty members were already wet, and they looked as if they had been tortured severely.Especially the aquiline-nosed teacher in a jet-black robe, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Dumbledore is obviously a different kind. He shed tears of emotion, wiped away the crystals from the corners of his eyes, and applauded heavily:

"If this is not the opening banquet, give Hufflepuff and Gryffindor thirty points! Music must be the most powerful force! It's bedtime now, everyone go back to the dormitory."

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The prefect leading Hufflepuff freshmen is called Gabriel Truman. He seems to be an enthusiastic person, and he will carefully answer the questions of the freshmen next to him. Gwartz.

"It's a good thing I didn't go into Slytherin, it was too boring!" Cassandra said beside Salazar.

Both the lounges of Slytherin and Hufflepuff need to go underground. Compared to Hufflepuff's joyous atmosphere, Slytherin was silent the whole time. A pretty witch slowly gave a welcome speech, but There was no smile on that indifferent face, and there was no sense of welcome.

Slytherin still needs to explore further down, and Hufflepuff's lounge is already close at hand.

Truman pointed to a still life painting of a fruit plate on the wall in the corridor and said: "If you want to go back to our lounge, look for this portrait. After seeing this portrait, go straight to the right and go to the corner ..."

Truman led the new students to the corner, where in the shadows there was a row of stone troughs with several huge wooden barrels stacked on top of them.

Truman waved his hand exaggeratedly towards them, and then said, "Tap the bottom of the second bucket in the middle of the second row in the rhythm of 'Helga Hufflepuff'..."

Following Truman's demonstration, the barrel swirls and flips upwards, revealing a dimly lit passageway.

There was a cry of surprise among the freshmen, and Truman seemed to enjoy this feeling. He continued: "You must remember that if you don't hit the right melody, or hit the wrong barrel, or hit the wrong number of times, then The lid of the other barrel will burst. The burst wooden barrel is full of vinegar, and you have to wash it for a long time to dissipate the smell!"

After saying these words, Truman climbed into the passage first, and the freshmen behind him hurriedly followed behind him.

The passage at the intersection of the Hufflepuff lounge is upward, and the slope is not very steep. It only takes a few breaths to get out and enter a large circular room.

The ceiling of the lounge is very low, and it seems that most of it is buried in the soil, and a small part is exposed to the ground.Through the circular windows near the ceiling, you can see the green grass swaying in the wind outside, and if you climb to the window and look up, you can also see the twinkling stars.

There are also many yellow curtains hanging in the lounge. These curtains can be pulled up to divide the large lounge into individual small spaces.

There are many sets of tables and chairs here, and the senior students have already sat there first, leaning on the soft backrests, and yawning long.

Around the tables and chairs are dotted with many fragrant plants, and some of these plants will sway and dance when touched by people.

Delicate small flower pots hang from the ceiling, in which plants such as mistletoe are planted. These plants have been carefully trimmed so that the vines will not be too long, which is very ornamental.

There is also a large-scale herb garden on one side of the lounge, where herbs and plants can be transplanted to the lounge or dormitory for decoration.

Directly opposite the herbal garden is an underground ice cave. This ice cave has magical magic. No matter what is put in it, it can keep the state when it is put in, and it will not decay and deteriorate.

Therefore, in summer, students really hope to put some ice cream in the ice cave, and enjoy it after class or before break.

In general, Salazar understood why Helga always liked to stay in the lounge, after all, the comfort level here was really first-class.

"It's getting late, please go to bed early." Truman glanced at the starry sky outside the window, "I believe the class schedule should have been placed in your respective bedside cabinets. Girls, come with me first, and I will show you the dormitory."

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