Harry Potter's Most Powerful Wizard

Harry Potter: The Most Powerful Mage Chapter 34: A sense of weight accumulated from a physical persp

Hearing what McGonagall said, the students were in a commotion, and they all looked at Yunye.

After all, when he first entered school, Yunye was the most popular one.

"Who is that student? How come it seems that most freshmen know him?"

Dumbledore turned his head when he saw it. The freshmen had just arrived at Hogwarts for less than half an hour, and one of the students was well known, which was really unusual.

You must know that even if it is a super celebrity like Harry Potter, freshmen can at least recognize him after seeing his scar, not to mention that there are many Muggles who don’t even know the history of escape under the Dark Lord. Family freshman.

"Obviously, it was Yunye who was arrogant and arrogant right at the beginning of school." Snape never forgot the hatred that Yunye had choked before.

"It's the child of the Yun family, the principal, very clever. Both parents are Ravenclaw." Flitwick corrected Snape's depreciation beside him, apparently someone who had already regarded Yun Ye as a child of his academy. appearance.

"Ah... the pure-blooded nobles who studied in Ravenclaw are very rare, I remember, it is the two children of Fan and Si Xuan." Dumbledore suddenly realized when he heard this, "They also invited me to participate in their son's For the birthday party, it’s a pity that I had something to go abroad, so I could only express my blessing verbally."

"This is the son they talked about before..." Dumbledore took another look at the cloud night bathed in countless eyes.

"Ahem, I'm sorry I have to interrupt you, Professor McGonagall." The Sorting Hat said suddenly, "Before that, I haven't sang yet, am I?"

Suddenly hearing a dirty and torn hat speak, the new students suddenly exclaimed. Obviously, they didn't expect that the dark dirty hat could have this ability, and it seemed to have completely independent thinking.

"My dad once told me, never trust an object that can think for yourself." Ron said quietly to Harry.

"Oh yes, it is true."

McGonagall was stunned, and then let the Sorting Hat sing on its own. Yunye, who was going to go forward, was invited back to the team by McGonagall.

It was like being told that the stage was occupied just as soon as he was about to take the stage. It still made Yun Ye a little unhappy. Of course, the most important thing that caused the unhappy mood was that the sorting hat singing was too ugly.

It's just an unsuccessful voice with a lack of frequency, and the lyrics sung have no meaning. Simply put, it is to brag about the greatness of the four academies, and then brag about the greatness of oneself. In summary, it is "all bragging".

"I also have a pair of soundproof earplugs here, do you want to use it?" Yunye asked Hermione while plugging the earplugs.

"Uh, I can't think about it. I think it's good to listen to the sorting hat singing."

Hermione thought for a while and refused. After all, for her, the scene before her was still very novel and worth listening to.

Yun Ye curled his lips, stepped back a few more rows, returned to Pansy, and sold earplugs again.

This time I got Pansy's response. Little Lolita put in her earplugs awkwardly according to Yunye's teaching. Obviously, she was not interested in Song of the Sorting Hat.

After the Sorting Hat finished singing, many students showed expectant eyes, not knowing which college they would be assigned to.

Hermione had received Yunye's encouragement, and she seemed less vain, but Harry was extremely guilty. The Dursley family experience made him very lacking in confidence.

At this time, Harry couldn't help thinking of Yun Ye's figure, the first Hogwarts classmate he met. He always looked at his performance in Harry's eyes, always so confident and full of brilliance.

"If only I could have half of his ability..."

Harry couldn't help but subconsciously sighed, and Ron, who was too nervous next to him, didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

The most confident group of people on the scene are undoubtedly children from pure-blood families, and most of them firmly believe that they must enter Slytherin.

"The first one, Yunye!" McGonagall said again.

Yun Ye stepped out and walked to the Sorting Hat.

This time not only the freshmen, even the four deans including McGonagall and Flitwick could not help but stare at Yunye.

This student who started making big news on his own right at the beginning of school was also caught by them. What college he would enter is really exciting.

"His parents are both from Ravenclaw, and of course they will definitely come to our Ravenclaw!" Among them, Flitwick is undoubtedly the most looking forward to. It seems that Yunye’s parents have left him a deep impression impression.

"Come and put on me."

The Sorting Hat looked at Yun Ye and said, but Yun Ye hasn't done anything yet.

This time even Dumbledore looked over curiously, not knowing what Yun Ye was hesitating.

"Professor McGonagall, I want to ask you a question." Yun Ye looked at McGonagall suddenly, "How many years hasn't this hat been cleaned?"

McGonagall was taken aback, and years of experience as a professor made her habitually replied: "I think it hasn't been washed since it was first created."

Yun Ye showed a toothache expression after hearing this: "In other words, this hat has not been cleaned for almost a thousand years? I'm sorry I'm a little bit hygienic. Can you wait for me to clean it up before wearing it?"

This sorting hat is not happy: "Boy, the sorting ceremony is very sacred! I haven't been affected by any external forces for thousands of years, and I can even show the weight of the Hogwarts Sorting ceremony!"

"Oh..." Yun Ye nodded, "I think it's probably because hundreds of students put oil on your head, dandruff, and dandruff on you every time, and then after a full thousand times, the dirt is stained. Does the accumulation make you heavier?"

"vomit!"

As soon as Yun Ye said it, many senior students directly sprayed after the dinner table, and even many professors on the teacher bench subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their mouths.

The rest of the many first-year freshmen all looked at each other, seeing each other's faces full of disgusting expressions.

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