Harry Potter: Sacrifice of Creation

The door opened a crack like that, and Professor McGonagall stepped up and walked in, and when she entered, the door closed again.

Obviously, it was not yet time for them to enter the castle, and they needed to wait.

Hermione, who was in front of Turner, was extremely nervous at this time, she didn't know what form the sorting ceremony had begun this time.

However, listening to the way she recited the words, she seemed to think that this time the sorting ceremony was to conduct an exam.

This is probably normal in the Muggle world, where a person's knowledge is used to educate them differently.

But what she didn't notice was that this was a wizarding world, and there was no need for such trouble here.

Moreover, the sorting conditions of Hogwarts are not based on intelligence, but on a person's character.

Although it felt a little funny, Turners didn't stop it, maybe it would be better, after all, Hermione was in contact with the wizarding world for the first time, and she also needed this way to relieve her tense spirit.

Then Turners listened to some of the other young wizards' discussions.

These people were obviously cheated by their elders or older brothers and sisters, just like Ron, as far as he knew, it seemed that this time the sorting ceremony was to fight a troll.

Isn't that!

If this is really the case, with the strength of these new students, not counting Turners, these little wizards, together can survive one, which is his fate.

However, Rao is so, Ron's remarks have also resonated with many little wizards, obviously, the brothers and sisters of many families have spared no effort on the road of pitting younger brothers and sisters.

These remarks even affected Neville, let alone Hermione, who had never been in contact with the wizarding world.

At this time, Hermione, listening to the words of the little wizards around her, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing this, although Turners thought it was funny, but in such a situation, comforting the other party, the effect that could be obtained was better, and he would not let go of this opportunity.

Turner patted Hermione lightly on the shoulder, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, those magical creatures, you should have seen them in the books, with their strength, if you use them as the assessment object, none of the people here can survive, the academy can't do that, the sorting ceremony shouldn't be difficult, don't worry." "

Hearing Turner's words, the little wizards around them all stopped discussing and began to think.

That's right! In that case, what are they doing here, to die?

One by one, until now, they have all understood that they were pitted by their brothers and sisters, although they felt a lot of money, but they were also relieved.

Hermione heard Turner's words and felt that it made sense, and smiled at Turner, who comforted her, and no longer had the same nervousness as before.

With Turner's comfort, the whole freshman team suddenly settled down, and there was no more turmoil and uneasiness from before.

Not long after all the new students were at ease, there was a very messy noise from behind them.

These voices contain many kinds, both men and women, cold, passionate, arrogant, and inferior.

When the freshmen were curious and looked back, a group of translucent objects flew from behind them, pointing at them.

These people are supposed to be the ghosts of Hogwarts.

They're not dangerous, they're just ghosts that don't pose any threat.

Moreover, as the ghosts of Hogwarts, they are also a kind of heritage of this house.

These guys have been around for I don't know how long, and naturally, the things they can come into contact with, and the things they can say they understand are innumerable, and if they can get a little bit of guidance from their mouths, what they can gain is undoubtedly remarkable.

However, such an existence, even in the magical world, is rare, and even if it can be seen, it is the kind of resentful spirit that has a certain threat.

That kind of existence is not something that these little wizards can access.

So, when they first saw these ghosts, everyone was scared.

After all, ghosts have always been the existence feared by humans, their existence is already weird, and the death of some people is really not very elegant, but it scares these little wizards.

Muggle-born wizards, in particular, were even more timid.

That is, there are a lot of people here, so that they have a little confidence, and they did not run away immediately, but the screams one after another are indispensable.

These ghosts seem to have gotten used to the new little wizards, and their attitude towards them is not angry or anything, some of them are better, and even want these little guys to recommend the academy they came from, hoping that they can become their juniors.

They didn't stop here, just said hello, and one by one they passed through the walls and entered the castle of Hogwarts.

Shortly after they entered, Professor McGonagall, who had been away for a long time, walked out again, and this time, the door of Hogwarts Castle was not closed again, but was open.

The scene inside was also reflected in front of all the new students.

In between, there is a huge auditorium with four very long long tables.

There were a lot of people sitting at each table, and these should be students who were older than them.

On top of each table, the flags of their respective houses fluttered, namely the red-and-gold lion flag of Gryffindor, the silver-green snake flag of Slytherin, the blue-blue eagle flag of Ravenclaw, and the yellow-gray badger flag of Hufflepuff.

At the innermost end of the auditorium, there is a high platform on which a long table sits.

On the inside of the table sat a group of adult wizards, who were supposed to be the professors of this academy.

Among them, the white-haired, bearded old wizard sitting in the middle should be Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of this school.

And in front of these teachers' seats, there is a very quaint triangular stool, on which is placed a dirty hat, which is undoubtedly the sorting hat.