Hogwarts Please graduate soon

The boomerang that was thrown out finally shot himself.

McGonagall could never have imagined that it was the two Crouching Dragons and Phoenix Chicks of their house who almost triggered the first new student withdrawal since the establishment of Hogwarts.

"What the hell is going on?".

Not in a hurry to sort out the ceremony, McGonagall squeezed through a passage and came to Vane's side and asked sternly.

She has to figure out the ins and outs of things before she decides to give them to the twins

Whether it's a week's confinement or a month's confinement.

Vane repeated, without adding any oil or vinegar, he was such a sincere man.

When he finished, it was Professor McGonagall's turn.

If you're going to say too much, the Twins and Cedric are just following tradition, and at most going into more detail.

There's nothing wrong with that.

But if she is allowed to do nothing, she will just let the twins go.

McGonagall felt extremely uncomfortable.

This almost scared away several new students, and it must not be let go.

"Well, I can guarantee that there is absolutely no danger in the sorting ceremony, so don't worry. "

"Now line up in two lines, be quiet and follow me. "

The twins will be put aside for a while, and it will not be too late to deal with them when the branch is completed.

Despite McGonagall's assurance, most of the freshmen were unusually nervous and numbly followed her.

Hermione hadn't recovered yet, and in order to make sure she didn't fall, Vane could only take the little witch's smooth little hand, like pulling a doll forward.

A group of people walked out of the room, through the foyer, and through the door on the other side, finally entering the main hall of Hogwarts.

The auditorium is immensely imposing, with thousands of candles floating in the air, which is not environmentally friendly at all, but it illuminates the place as bright as day.

Four long tables are placed side by side, and on the slightly higher steps is a guest of honor, where only one seat is now vacant.

"The ceiling here is magically cast and looks like a real starry sky. "

The beautiful and magnificent scenery made Hermione recover a lot, and she subconsciously did science popularization.

After saying that, she realized that her hand was still being held by Vane, and her little face was flushed.

Seeing that Vane didn't mean to let go, she was even more anxious, but she was too shy to say it, so she could only be at the mercy of the young man.

Professor McGonagall placed a barstool on the middle step of the Great Hall, along with a hat on it.

The hat was no longer recognizable in its original color, but it was certainly not the gray-brown it is now.

After doing all this, McGonagall first glared at the twins in her own house, and only after the two of them were inexplicable did she walk down the steps again and came to the new students.

Then the hat jumped suddenly, cracked a slit, and sang like a mouth.

Old students are Xi to this, but new students find it new.

A singing hat, worthy of Hogwarts, all kinds of weird things.

Vane listened, too, but quickly lost interest.

It is said that the song that the Sorting Hat sings is different every year, and it is used once a year, and the rest of the time the hat is spent thinking about the lyrics.

But hitting the street is hitting the street, even if it takes a year of hard thinking and meditation, this word is not good.

When the song fell, everyone cooperated and gave applause.

"Whoever I read their name, they put on their hats and sat down and waited for the results of the Sorting House," McGonagall said.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, isn't it just wearing a hat, anyone can do this.

Although the hat was so dirty that many clean-loving little witches looked at it with disgust, compared to the trials Vane had mentioned...

It's so simple.

"Hannah Abbott!".

A girl with pigtails hurried over.

Vane's eyes also fell on the Iron Hat King.

The sister-in-law put the hat on her head, and in less than a moment, the sorting hat was decided.

"Hufflepuff!".

The people at the table on the right applauded Hannah and welcomed her.

"Susan Bones!".

Susan, who had just been on the same boat as Vane and Hermione, relayed.

"Hufflepuff!".

Two students in a row were assigned to Hufflepuff, which undoubtedly made the badgers very happy, and Cedric applauded excitedly in the crowd.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze on him.

Turning his head, Vane was looking at him with a smirk.

Thinking of his flickering of Vane on the train, Cedric, an honest man, waved his hand at him in embarrassment.

Vane wasn't impressed.

Laugh, laugh.

You won't be able to laugh for a while.

Professor McGonagall's anger was completely ignited.

“....."

"Terry But!".

"Ravenclaw. "

As the line dwindled, Hermione took the time to ask Vane which house he wanted to go to.

When she heard Hufflepuff, the little witch's face was full of incredulity.

The book says that Hufflepuff is supposed to be one of the most 'mediocre' houses in Hogwarts, so why would Vane want to go there?

But it was too late, and according to the letters, Hermione was soon called.

She almost ran to the stool and hurriedly brought it up, and because her head was so small, that almost her whole head was stuffed into it.

"Gryffindor!" the hat shouted, and Vane was not surprised.

There was no external influence, and it was normal for Hermione to go to Gryffindor.

A few more little wizards passed.

Vane observed that the fewest students had been assigned to Ravenclaw and Slytherin, especially Slytherin, which had only two so far.

There are also only four in Ravenclaw.

Hufflepuff has the most, in fact, there are still quite a few empty tables in the other houses, but Hufflepuff looks very full.

"Neville Longbottom!" shouted McGonagall again.

When Neville puts on his hat, it takes a long time for the Sorting Hat to call out Gryffindor, and Neville excitedly puts on his hat and runs, causing a burst of laughter.

He blushed and trotted back to put his hat away, and Vane was sure that Neville wanted to be a blessing at this moment, running to a place where no one could find him.

"Vane Lawrence!" McGonagall finally called Vane's name.

All the freshmen looked at Vane, and the flickering just now scared them so much that Malfoy gritted his teeth.

Many senior sisters are also eye-catching.

What a cute little wizard, come to my sister's arms, let my sister love you well, and check your wand.

At the guest of honor, Dumbledore raised his head, his glasses reflecting the light, and curiosity welled up in his heart.

As soon as he got his wand, this little genius who could spontaneously use the Patronus Charm would be assigned to which academy?

Under the watchful eye, Vane unhurriedly picked up his hat and put it on his head.

Soon, a voice sounded in my head.

"Oh, what an interesting little wizard..."