Secondly, our administrator, Mr. Filch, asked me to remind you. "

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to an old, shabby-dressed man standing at the back of the auditorium.

"The corridor on the right-hand side of the third floor is also a forbidden place. If you don't want to die a miserable death, then don't go. Now begins the sorting ceremony. "

The young wizards' expressions stiffened, apparently frightened by Dumbledore.

Then he began to look around again to see what the sorting ceremony was.

At this time, a worn-out hat suddenly spoke:

"Look here!

......

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is bravery buried in the bottom of my heart,

Their boldness, their courage and their boldness,

Make Gryffindor stand out

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuff students are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard labor

If you are shrewd,

Perhaps wise old Ravenclaw, wise and learned,

There will always be their fellow believers

Maybe you'll get into Slytherin,

Maybe you make sincere friends here,

But those who are cunning and insidious will stop at nothing,

to achieve their purpose.

Come put on me, don't be afraid

Don't panic

In my hands (even though I don't even have a hand)

You are absolutely safe

......"

After listening to this hat and singing.

Braun still felt quite interesting in his heart.

It is said that the Sorting Hat sings a different song every year.

And each one has something special in it.

And today's one, without a doubt, is for Harry.

With Ron and Malfoy foreshadowing for a while, it was no surprise that Harry would definitely choose Gryffindor.

Professor McGonagall also opened the list in her hand

"Now, the students whose names are called, please come and sit down and put on their sorting hats. Then decide which school you're going to. The first Hannah Abbott"

A little girl with a double ponytail stumbled over.

Bring a hat.

"Hufflepuff!"

The little girl took off her hat and ran to the cheers of Hufflepuff.

"Hermione Granger!"

"Don't be nervous Hermione! "

Seeing Hermione with her words in mind, Braun gave her a word of encouragement when she took the stage.

Hermione sighed.

sat on the bench.

"Let me see, huh...... Gryffindor!"

"Sure enough!"

As Hermione ran to the Gryffindor table with joy, Braun sighed in his heart.

Fate stumbled and returned to square one again.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Malfoy walked up with some awkward movements.

Apparently I couldn't figure it out just now.

Before the Sorting Hat touched his head, he shouted involuntarily:

"Slytherin~!"

"Ron Weasley!"

Ron, who was standing next to Harry and was constantly speaking ill of Slytherin, ran up with some fear.

"Redheaded, another Weasley, Gryffindor!"

"Harry Potter!"

As Professor McGonagall called out Harry Potter's name.

Everyone in the auditorium couldn't help but get a little nervous.

I want to know which college this famous savior is going to.

After the Sorting Hat hesitated for a long time and Harry's thoughts, the Sorting Hat finally made a decision:

"Gryffindor!"

"Wow!"

At the Gryffindor table, the students couldn't help but be lively.

Some of the boys applauded.

"Harry, we've got Harry!"

The Weasley brothers shouted.

Harry Potter also sat down next to Ron with a sigh of relief, and shook hands with the others warmly.

"Quiet! Quiet gentlemen!"

Professor McGonagall let the noise go for a moment, then began to stop it.

And the little lions of Gryffindor saw that their dean also sat down honestly one by one.

It's just that it's still hard to hide the eagerness in the conversation.

The Sorting Hat ceremony continues.

One small wizard after another kept running to their respective tables.

It wasn't long before Braun's turn too.

"Braunfoley!"

Braun's name apparently caught the attention of quite a few young wizards.

"He's that Foley! He is said to be a potions genius who invented a magical potion before he even entered school. "

"I also heard from my dad. He went to buy the Alienation Potion at Forley Potion in Diagon Alley. "

"Why did I hear he's a squib?"

"You've been hearing that for a long time!"

......

Listening to the crowd's talk, Braun was not moved in the slightest.

Walked up to the stage and sat on the bench.

As soon as he sat down on the bench, Braun heard a strange voice echoing in his ears.

"Let me see. Gryffindor's bravery? No, you're too cunning.

But I've always felt that Ravenclaw is not for you......"

"Don't look at it! Slytherin, hurry! Like all Forlì!"

Braun said impatiently.

"Oh! It's so annoying!(Read a violent novel, just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

You hate me as much as your grandfather, and he said he was going to steal me and use me for experiments.

You tried to seal my mouth with a spell.

Slytherin!

You wicked little wizard!"

"Slytherin!"

The Sorting Hat shouted.

Then, without waiting for Professor McGonagall to take it, he jumped into her hands, apparently not wanting to give Braun a chance to get revenge on her.

Snape in the teacher's seat was not surprised.

He smiled at Braun very kindly.

"Another Foley!"

"But he seems to be better than his father. "

There was a lot of discussion in the teacher's seat.

However, Braun's joining Slytherin was no surprise.

If the Weasleys are the hardcore giants of the Gryffindor faction.

Then the Foley family is an important part of Slytherin House.

After the dissolution of the master-apprenticeship system, the wizards entered the academy system.

The Foley family has never changed locations.

A cry louder than Gryffindor's voice rang out at Slytherin's table.

Some Slytherins even left their seats with some eagerness to gather around Braun to say hello.

Obviously, he wanted to get close to the potions genius that his parents had confessed.

"No!"

Hermione heard the Sorting Hat's shouts and looked at Braun with a complicated expression.

In her opinion, Braun was not a bad person.

Why go to Slytherin?

Even Ravenclaw.

Fred, who was sitting next to her, enthusiastically explained:

"The Foley family has always been a Slytherin.

But that doesn't mean they're bad. "

"You are?"

"Hello, Fresley. "

"Weasley?"

"That's right, Ron was my brother. Of course, Braun too, his mother is my mother's sister and my aunt. "

I didn't see you last time.

It's time to buy school supplies.

I've met Mr. Weasley and Ms. Molly though. "

"They are my mom and dad.

Last time I went to another store with George.

But Braun told me about you!"

Fred winked at Hermione.

"Would you like to try the candy?

"No! Braun had told me that his twin cousins liked to play pranks, and told me not to eat anything they handed me. "

"Oh! "

Fred didn't feel embarrassed, turned his head and handed the candy to the other little wizard.

And then the little wizard was unsurprisingly hit.

The big tongue caused the little wizards around him to laugh non-stop.

"Hello, Braunfoley. I'm Hubble. "

"I'm ...... Monte"

"Baddock ......"

"Hello ......"

Braun was very skilful in talking to the crowd.

Didn't snub anyone.

Let every little snake who talks to Braun can't help but be a little excited.

The Foley family is a wealthy family.

But Braun, as a traverser, obviously does not have the arrogance of a pure-blood.

So talk to every little snake on an equal footing.

Under the stammering of the little snakes and Braun's intentional friendship.

The sorting ceremony has just ended.

Braun has mixed well with most of the little snakes.

When (Zhao Wang Hao) is good, except for Malfoy.

"The Sorting Ceremony is over! Now the banquet has officially begun!"

With Dumbledore's snap of his fingers.

A variety of delicacies appeared on the table of the crowd.

The little wizards were shocked.

Braun was not surprised in the slightest.

Straighten up.

I picked up a knife and fork, found some good-looking food on the table, and ate it elegantly.

There was no sound during the whole process.

Every now and then I go for a few sips of juice.

It's just very pleasant.

This look, no matter which wizard sees it, he can know that this is a little wizard who has received aristocratic etiquette and is from a pure-blood family.

Because I ate a lot on the train.

So Braun didn't change much at the moment.

Elegantly wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

He looked up.

On the teacher's bench in the auditorium.

Dumbledore was concentrating on the pie on his plate.

Beside her was Professor McGonagall, dressed in a green robe.

Just like her meticulous character, she is also dealing with the dinner in front of her seriously at this moment.

The big Hagrid was holding a glass the size of a basin and drinking with Professor Flitwick, who was only half an arm's height beside him.

To be honest, this big and small comparison is really a bit funny.

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