Diary of the Life of Superman Delta

In order to prevent the box from suddenly opening due to failure, Ultraman Delta specially separated a small room in the laboratory space to place the box.

Although the possibility of the failure of the box is only one in [-], as long as possible, Ultraman Delta must take precautions, because there are many props stored in the laboratory space, if Peter Pettigrew escapes to harm these props, Ultraman Delta lost a lot.

After making a small cubicle, Ultraman Delta was still not at ease, so he arranged several additional backhands and made an early warning device.

After doing this, Ultraman Delta released his transformation.

Starlight breathed a sigh of relief, Voldemort's main soul fragments that can do things now have been dealt with, and the only thing left is to slowly deal with Voldemort's Horcruxes, hoping that this world will not be like some fan fiction with some messy gram system settings.

Thinking of this, Xingguang took out his special identity card. He thought that he had already solved Voldemort and interrupted Voldemort's plan, so he should pass the test.

But the screen on the special ID card still circulated quietly, and no other information appeared.

Let me mention here that once Xingguang passed the test of Akagi Shigeru, the picture on the special identity card became dynamic, as if it had been activated.

Xingguang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and murmured, "Isn't there really such ghosts and ghosts in this world?"

Just as Xingguangyi was muttering, a text popped up on the special identity card. Before Xingguangyi could read it, the text flickered like an old-fashioned TV screen, and then disappeared.

Chapter 780 What is the fourth thing? It disappeared just after the night came?

"Is this thing broken?"

As soon as Xingguang saw the words flicker and then disappeared, he quickly flicked the card and patted it at the same time.

Soon, the snowflake screen recovered, and the text appeared again.

It says, let Xingguangyi arrive at the location marked on the map on a certain day, and the map will notify Xingguangyi through a card when the date is approaching.

"What the hell? The mission isn't over yet." Xing Guangyi felt helpless, he glanced at the date again, "November...I don't want to stay here for so long."

As soon as Xingguang took out his phone, he checked the time. Although it was very late, it was not midnight yet, and it was still August 31st.

And the agreed date was in November, Xing Guangyi felt dizzy when he thought that he would stay here for more than two months.

Xingguang raised his head and glanced at the starry sky. The place where he was was cloudless, and he could see a very beautiful starry night scene, but as soon as Xingguang lost his mood, he wanted to go back quickly.

"Ah, so annoying."

Xingguang scratched his head and complained helplessly.

But complaints are complaints, and he has no way to go back. So far, Xingguangyi still has not mastered the power to travel through time and space independently.

"Ah~~ I really want to sleep with Tilumon in my arms."

Starlight muttered while turning into Ultraman Delta again, using the teleportation ability to return to Eagle Gran.

………….

Back to a few hours ago.

Hermione Granger looked down at the "Standard Spells Level [-]" she was going to learn this semester, and tried to recite a flying spell on it.

She originally planned to finish reading this book during the vacation, but in the second half of the vacation, she wasted too much time in order to participate in the Quidditch World Cup.

But at this time, her clever little head couldn't remember anything at all, and her mood began to gloomy like the sky outside.

It's not because her plans were disrupted, well, although there are reasons for that, but it's more about what happened at the Quidditch World Cup.

The Dark Mark of the Death Eaters appeared at the Quidditch World Cup, and some Death Eaters took the opportunity to make trouble, shouting that the Dark Lord was back.

Although after it was over, the Daily Prophet called it a drunken riot by some die-hard Death Eaters.

But Hermione Granger knew that things were not that simple, and there might be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind it.

Now the entire wizarding world believes that the Dark Lord is completely dead, and even those who know it are keeping it secret.

But as a friend of Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, who has experienced so many adventures, knows that the Dark Lord will come back sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside the Hogwarts Express train, and the raindrops hit the windows, which caused Hermione Granger's eyes to shift from the book to the outside of the train for a short time.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and this Hogwarts Express seemed to be taking them to another darker world.

The three boys sitting in the same box as her were still discussing the Quidditch World Cup with great interest. They had been discussing this from the moment they got in the car and never stopped.

Hermione Granger did not join their discussion. Although she also enjoyed the exciting and lively atmosphere when watching the Quidditch World Cup, she repeated it over and over again after the end, which made Hermione Granger Feel a little bit boring.

Neville Longbottom, who was also sitting in the box, did not go to the Quidditch World Cup. He could only listen to Ron and Harry's vivid description of the scene from the sidelines.

Neville Longbottom didn't go because his grandma refused to buy a ticket.

Ron's new pet, a piglet, made a humming sound. Ron had to stop bragging first, broke off a biscuit to feed the piggy, and covered the piggy's cage with a cloth.

The rain outside the car was getting heavier and heavier. The further north we drove, the darker the sky became, and the car windows were covered with a layer of water vapor. Eating the lunch and snacks you just bought up your nose or taking the wrong item.

"By the way, have you heard? We have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year." Ron showed off, but he and Harry heard the news from George Weasley together.

This topic aroused Hermione's interest, and she asked, "Who is it?"

"An Auror from the Ministry of Magic, Mad-Eye Moody." Harry replied subconsciously.

Seeing that his chance to show off was robbed, Ron pursed his lips.

"Well, I don't know, but I hope it's a little more reliable." Hermione shrugged and said.

"Hopefully he can survive the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts," Harry added.

After eating, the three boys started chatting about the Quidditch World Cup again.

Perhaps it was because the three of them were so loud that they attracted Malfoy and his two henchmen, Lacob and Goyle.

Malfoy taunted Ron again, and Harry followed up with a few words to Malfoy, and they quarreled.

Hermione scratched her earlobe. Girls always mature earlier than boys. Now Hermione thinks that Malfoy is really boring. It seems that his personal sense of accomplishment can only be obtained by belittling others.

Seeing Ron blushed by Malfoy, Hermione sighed and chimed in, "Malfoy, the Dark Mark on the Quidditch World Cup has something to do with your father, after all, he is a Death Eater." .”

"Nonsense! It's an ex-Death Eater!" Malfoy yelled, his face flushed as well.

"Oh, that's because I missed a prefix, but judging by your current appearance, I guess your father is also very proud, and he just missed welcoming the mysterious man back, right? I even forgot the creed of being a man with your tail between your legs for so many years ’” Hermione said harshly.

Facing Hermione's eloquence, Malfoy took out his wand angrily, and shouted at Hermione, "You bastard..."

Before Malfoy finished speaking, Harry next to him also took out his wand and said to Malfoy: "Malfoy, if you want to be deducted points on the first day of school, you can finish this sentence."

Hearing what Harry said, Malfoy was stuck in the windpipe for the second half of his sentence, because he knew that his headmaster also hated this title.

Malfoy panted for a long time, and finally managed to catch his breath. He tossed his robe and said to his two followers, "Let's go!"

Before Malfoy had gone far, Ron closed the door of the box angrily. He used so much force that the glass of the box door shattered.

"Ron, you don't need to vent your anger to the car door, and don't let Malfoy affect your emotions."

Hermione took out her wand and cast a spell to restore the glass to its original shape.

Seeing that Ron wanted to say something in a moment of urgency, Harry quickly smoothed things over.

"It's almost time for school, let's change clothes."

Hearing Harry's words, Ron also suppressed what he wanted to blurt out, while Hermione left the box with her suitcase and went to find another box to change.

Not long after Harry and the others finished changing, the train slowed down and finally stopped at Hogsmeade station.

Ron still had a dark face when he got out of the car, and what was darker than his face was the sky outside the car.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and the students who got out of the car hurriedly covered their heads with cloaks, and Hermione wrapped her cat Sandrok in the cloaks.

But the cloak couldn't cover the rapid and violent rain at all, coupled with the already cold climate, the students felt as if buckets of ice water were being poured from their heads, and the temperature of their bodies was slowly falling. Disperse.

Harry and the others soon saw a tall figure, which belonged to Hagrid.

"Hi, Hagrid!" Harry yelled, and even with the mist and rain on his glasses, he could still make out Hagrid at a glance.

"Hi, Harry!" Hagrid waved at Harry, "If we're not drowned, see you at the banquet!"

After speaking, Hagrid continued his work, that is, leading the new students across the lake by boat.

Because of the cold rain, Hermione's body shivered a little, but at the same time, she felt a little grateful in her heart, at least she didn't have to go to Hogwarts by boat in this weather like a freshman.

She followed the others out of the station, and there were hundreds of carriages parked outside the platform, but there were no horses in front of the carriages.

Hermione followed Harry and the others and quickly climbed into a carriage. Before they could sit still, the door slammed shut, and with a violent jolt, the carriage set off.

After a while, Hermione and the others came to the Great Hall of Hogwarts. On the way, they also met Peeves and Professor McGonagall, but these are trivial things, so let's not mention them.

The auditorium of the school is still so magnificent, and for some reason, there are many decorations in the auditorium today, which were not there in the previous semesters.

Hermione came and sat down at the long table belonging to Gryffindor College. The auditorium was very warm, and her body that was shivering from the cold was finally better now.

There are several seats vacant at staff desks at the front of all house desks.

Hermione looked up at the teacher's position, but she didn't see any new faces, which meant that the new teacher named Mad-Eye Moody hadn't come yet.

After waiting for a while, Hermione's body finally warmed up a bit, and the door of the auditorium was opened again, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making Hermione shiver again.

Professor McGonagall led a group of first-year freshmen in. These freshmen were all blue with cold faces. Of course, they might be scared. After all, crossing the lake by boat in this weather is really not a good choice.

One of them was a little boy in Hagrid's moleskin coat. This little boy had just fallen into the lake, but he didn't look very scared, and he even looked a little proud.

Well, without the Sorting Hat, Hermione guessed that the boy must belong to Gryffindor.

The group of children stood in the middle of the auditorium, both excited and nervous, and couldn't help whispering.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall brought a three-legged stool and put it in front of them. At the same time, he put a battered hat on the three-legged stool.

The first-year freshmen looked at the hat in confusion, and the old students also shut their mouths, and the auditorium fell silent for a moment.

Then he saw a hole in the hat and began to sing.

After the Sorting Hat finished singing, there was warm applause in the auditorium.

Hermione realized that the Sorting Hat had changed to another song this year, and beside her, Harry and Ron were whispering about the same thing.

Next came the exciting sorting session. Because of various things in the past two years, Harry and Ron hadn't seriously participated in the freshmen's sorting activities, so the two of them were quite looking forward to it.

Professor McGonagall took out a large piece of parchment and said, "Whoever I call by name will come forward and sit here and put on a hat."

Then she called out, "Hannah Abbott."

Hearing Professor McGonagall's shout, the students below all started whispering one by one.

At this moment, a Hufflepuff girl with a ruddy complexion and golden braids raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I'm already in the fourth grade."

This girl is Hannah Abbott.

"Sorry, Hannah. But this was requested by Principal Dumbledore. He said that calling your name will be a tradition for freshmen entering the branch." Professor McGonagall said, although she did not understand why Professor Dumbledore I would ask for such a thing, but there must be a reason for Professor Dumbledore.

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Hannah Abbott, who was already very ruddy, turned even redder.

The other students also applauded. This is the first student to receive this honor since the establishment of the college.

The Hufflepuff students were even more happy, applauding as hard as they could, because the students who won this honor were not from other colleges, but from their own college, and their hands were clapped red.

Dumbledore, who was sitting at the faculty desk, also smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and nodded slightly to Hannah Abbott.

This matter made the students noisy for a long time. Professor McGonagall maintained the discipline two or three times before calming down the students, and the sorting ceremony was able to proceed.

Finally, as Kevin Whitby was sorted into Hufflepuff College, the sorting ceremony ended, and Professor McGonagall took away the sorting hat and the three-legged chair.

Professor Dumbledore stood up, still with a smile on his face, his smiling eyes hidden behind the half-moon-shaped lenses, he clapped again, made a welcome gesture to all the students, and said: "I only have I want to tell you a word, eat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of food appeared on the golden plate on the table, and Ron and Harry, who were hungry, took a lot of food directly.

While the students were eating, Professor Dumbledore did not sit down to eat, but took this opportunity to reiterate the relevant matters of the school and explain some new changes to the new and old students.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dumbledore introduced Mad-Eye Moody, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for this school year.

Most of the students just glanced at it, and then continued to bury their heads in cooking, but Hermione raised her head and carefully observed the former Oro and current Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

One of Mad-Eye Moody's eyes is a magic eyeball. When Hermione was observing Moody, that eye immediately turned to look at Hermione, causing Hermione to bow her head in fright.

"The next thing is that there will be no more Quidditch matches this school year." Professor Dumbledore continued.

When he heard this sentence, Harry, who was eating chicken legs, choked. He quickly drank a lemon juice and looked up in the direction where Professor Dumbledore was.

Before Professor Dumbledore could continue speaking, Professor Trelawney, the divination teacher sitting on the teaching staff, suddenly rolled her eyes. She trembled all over as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit, and at the same time kept saying: "The night is over, the dawn is here. The night is over, the dawn is here..."

Chapter 780 Uncle Deng and Uncle Deng

Professor Trelawney's commotion was quite loud, not only the surrounding teachers noticed, but even most of the students in the auditorium noticed.

Those old students who knew Professor Trelawney's temperament were taken aback, let alone the freshmen who didn't know anything.

These new students were all whispering below, asking the old students on the side what happened.

"It's okay, the professor is probably sick again." Fred Weasley said while chewing an apple pie.

Professor Trelawney has been talking about it in previous divination classes, but this time he "fell sick" at the college's welcome banquet.