When the students came to the auditorium to have breakfast early the next morning, they saw blackboards on all sides on the platform.
As long as you use your magic wand to write down the name on any part of the blackboard, the name will disappear. When dinner is tonight, the names of the 10 people with the most votes will appear on the four blackboards.
Of course, most young wizards who have ideas will write down their names and canvass for votes in front of students in various colleges.
"I have been a prefect for two years, and the service I have done for everyone during this time is obvious to all. Even if I become a student union cadre, I will still dedicate myself to everyone..."
Percy is giving a speech in front of the Gryffindor blackboard, but his speech copy is very lame. After all, the previous prefects were directly appointed by the dean of the college. As long as they have a good relationship with the dean of their own college, the final exam If his grades are among the best in the academy, then the prefect’s position is basically set.
Unfortunately, the situation is different now. Although the final five candidates were determined by Professor McGonagall, if you want to be in the eyes of Professor McGonagall, you must also become the ten highest-voted people in Gryffindor's college.
With this premise, Percy did not dare to relax. He believed that as long as he could become one of the ten candidates, Professor McGonagall would definitely choose him.
He had always been the male prefect of Gryffindor before. If Professor McGonagall didn't choose him, wouldn't he admit in a disguised form that he couldn't see the wrong person with his previous vision?
"George, vote for me, we are brothers, who can I vote for if you don't vote?"
Percy had never made such a request in front of the twins in such a low voice, which made George and Weasley in a good mood.
"Fred, are you interested in joining the student union?" George pretended not to hear the begging words of Percy beside him, and asked with winking his eyes at Fred.
The two of them were roundworms in each other's stomach, and Fred knew what he meant when George squeezed his eyes.
"Oh! Yes, if we can become students in the student union, wouldn't we be pranking in the castle and never worry about being punished again?" Fred deliberately said loudly to Percy next to him.
Percy stared at them.
"You can't do this! Even if you two write your names on your own, no one will vote for you. This will only waste two votes in your hands!"
George pretended to meditate: "What you said seems right, but we can ask Harry and them to vote for us. Anyway, they are only in the third grade this year and they can't participate in the student union. I believe they will help us canvass votes based on our relationship. of."
Fred and George high-five excitedly: "Good idea George!"
Percy looked at them desperately: "No, don't do this, I'm also going to ask Ron and Harry for their help. Give me these precious tickets, give it to me!"
The twins actually know very well that even if they rely on their usual connections in Gryffindor to get their votes into the top ten, Professor McGonagall will definitely not choose them. After all, their names It's ugly among the professors.
They were actually trying to tease Percy now, to see how he begged himself.
"Let's go, let's talk to Harry and the others."
George and Fred felt extremely happy. They had never seen Percy sigh so low.
And Lynn and the others are eating breakfast too.
"Who did you vote for?"
Lynn stretched out his fork and knocked out Xiao Qian and wanted to insert the fifth sausage's fork, while asking Cedric and Ian.
Cedric scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.
"I voted for myself. Professor Flivy considered letting me be the prefect, but because the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team is about to graduate, I chose to take over as the Quidditch captain and did not go. As the prefect, now the student union hasn’t stipulated that Quidditch captain can’t be elected, so I want to try. The organization you proposed to create sounds very interesting."
Lynn suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Then you are basically determined to be selected. Originally you are very famous in Hufflepuff, and Professor Flivy is also very optimistic about you."
"The result is not determined, there is no absolute thing." Cedric shook his head and said, "If I was not selected in the end, it would be too early to be happy."
Lynn can be sure that there is no possibility that he will not be selected. Hogwarts’ genuine warriors possess all the qualities that people expect from Hogwarts students. These can prove that Cedric is in school. How recognized by others.
It's just that some died too young.
But from the current point of view, it is basically impossible for Cedric to die next year.
"How about you Ian? Did you vote for yourself?" Lynn raised his eyebrows and asked, he was looking forward to working with his two friends in the student union.
Ian shook his head.
"I have no interest in being a student union cadre, so I voted for others."
"Who did you vote for?" Cedric looked at him and asked.
"Penello Crevat."
Both Cedric and Lynn widened their eyes: "Why did you vote for her?"
Ian glared at them with a pair of dead fish eyes: "What are you thinking about again, voting for her is just purely once she helped me go to the library to return books and repay favors. And she came to take the initiative to find me. Said that I very much hope that I can support her because it is very important to her."
Lynn and Cedric looked at each other, and they both saw the "I don't feel so simple" in each other's eyes.
"We didn’t think about anything. I just wanted to remind you that your prefect is now in love with Percy Weasley. I've eaten my mouth into my stomach."
Being prevented from eating, the little buried who could only drink pumpkin juice aggrieved on the side raised his head and asked innocently.
"Why do they eat each other's mouth into their stomach?"
Lynn patted her on the head.
"Adults talk and kids don't interrupt~www.novel35.com~ Xiao Mai curled his lips, muttering dissatisfied, "You are not a few years older than me" and the like.
Ian said with a black face.
"I said I was just to pay back the favor. Besides, I'm already engaged."
Suddenly, Lynn stopped rubbing his hair, and Cedric was about to put fried potatoes in his mouth.
They stared at Cedric in a daze, for more than ten seconds before they came back to their senses.