The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 19 There's a Spy Among Us

Before making the freshmen wait long, Professor McGonagall returned, and she arranged the freshmen in a single line, and then led everyone into the auditorium.

The auditorium of the college is large, with four long tables full of students.Hundreds of candles floated above the heads of the crowd, illuminating the entire auditorium.

The candle flame is also some kind of magic fire, otherwise the picture of the candles above the head dripping wax together would not be too beautiful.

When all kinds of weird thoughts were pouring out of Albert's head, the team had come to a stool with a dirty and torn hat on it.

It is said that this is Gryffindor's hat.

"I really hope they can wash the Sorting Hat properly." Albert was a bit disgusted with the Sorting Hat, because it was too dirty, maybe it had been left for 1000 years, maybe no one had cleaned the hat at all.

I can't stand it.

By the time Albert recovered, the Sorting Hat had ended its usual opening song in applause from the crowd.

Professor McGonagall took a roll of parchment and began the roll call sorting.

Of course, Albert was the first to be named, who made his surname start with a.

In front of everyone, Albert stepped forward, sat in a chair, and let Professor McGonagall put his hat on his head.

"Don't go to Slytherin, don't go to Slytherin."

Although he knew that the possibility of going to Slytherin was very small, he still read a few words softly to avoid accidentally falling into the pit.

"Well, it's hard to see that you have courage, a good heart, talent, and wisdom," the Sorting Hat asked softly. "Where do you want to go other than Slytherin?"

Albert was speechless. Does the Sorting Hat mean that he is suitable for any college except Slytherin?

"Oh, I think you've made your choice, so..."

"Gryffindor." When the Sorting Hat called out Gryffindor, Albert knew what it called a choice.

If what he met in the carriage was not the twins and Lee Jordan, but the students of the other two colleges, he should have gone to other colleges.

The Sorting Hat finally helps him make a choice.

After all, Albert was still in the Academy for seven years, and he didn't want to be the original Hermione, without a single friend, how tragic that would be.

Of course, there are also night tours, and the twins are undoubtedly the best night tour partners.

After the Sorting Hat called out Gryffindor, a cheer erupted from the table furthest to the left.

However, the twins and Lee Jordan in the team couldn't help but grow their mouths, and never thought that Albert would be assigned to Gryffindor.

What about Ravenclaw?

After Professor McGonagall took the hat, Albert walked in the direction of the cheers.The front row of the long table was vacated, apparently for freshmen.

When Albert passed by, a few people stood up and shook hands with him, each with a badge on his chest, presumably the prefect, or the student council president.

He shook hands with several people one by one and responded with a smile and nod.

The Sorting Ceremony continued. After the Sorting Hat called out Slytherin, Albert turned his attention back to the Sorting Hat, and as Professor McGonagall read Cedric Diggory, he looked at the novel with curiosity. cannon fodder inside.

The other party is still a handsome guy, no wonder it is called a creamy boy, but I don't know if the other party will become a tragedy.After all, this time it was my own little butterfly who was fanning the flames.

As expected, the Weasley twins were also sorted into Gryffindor. A red-haired man was very happy about this and waved at the twins. Albert also took a closer look. It should be the legendary Pearl West Weasley.

By the way, the Weasley twins were at the bottom. After they were sorted into Gryffindor, the sorting ceremony was over. Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment and left with the sorting hat. As for the bench, too Disappeared.

"Wow! We thought you would be assigned to Ravenclaw." Both the twins and Li Jordan stared at Albert with exaggerated expressions, as if they were looking at some rare animal.

This one was not assigned to Ravenclaw, is that Sorting Hat broken?

"Is it weird?" Albert disagreed. "By the way, I just discovered a secret about the Sorting Hat."

"What secret?" Li Jordan asked curiously.

"It's not a secret if you say it." Albert didn't plan to tell them, "That's why I was assigned to Gryffindor."

Albert's eyes swept across everyone's face, and he couldn't help shaking his head, "I said it so clearly, but no one guessed it, should it really be Gryffindor?"

However, everyone no longer paid attention to this so-called secret. After the sorting was over, it was Dumbledore's turn to give a speech, and then it was time to open his stomach for a feast.

"Welcome..." Dumbledore looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them, "Welcome to Hogwarts, a new term has begun! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is: "Stupid, crying, crap, screwing.thank you all!"

Just a few words.

The difference, this is the difference!
Compared with those guys who talk a lot of nonsense, Dumbledore understands the mind of freshmen and knows that everyone has no patience to listen to nonsense.

"Do you know what those words mean?" Albert turned his head and asked the prefect beside him.

The prefect who was questioned by Albert had a stiff expression, obviously not knowing how to answer this question.

At this moment, the prefect suddenly felt that what Weasley had just said was right, this guy should go to Ravenclaw instead of staying in Gryffindor.

"It seems that no one knows this, so we can only ask him himself?" Albert murmured.These few sentences are considered unsolved mysteries in the Harry Potter novels.

The corners of their mouths twitched when they heard the words, and they didn't know what to say. Was this going to ask Dumbledore directly?
Ravenclaw students are not as curious as you are!

This is definitely an eagle hiding in a pack of lions.

Hey, come on someone quickly and throw this guy on the table next door!

Ignoring the strange gazes of others, Albert fell into contemplation.

In a previous life, there were several interpretations of these words on the Internet:
Rumor has it that those words in Latin mean: May Merlin bless you.

Of course, some people think that it is the different attitudes towards people of the four colleges.

Ravenclaw students think that those who do not enter Ravenclaw are idiots.

Gryffindor students think others are less brave than them.

Slytherin students think that half-bloods or mudbloods are useless leftovers.

Hufflepuff students hope that students from other colleges will adjust their behavior.

As for what the truth is, Albert doesn't know either. Maybe he will have a chance to know the truth and learn it from Dumbledore.

boom!
The roof of the castle was suddenly struck by lightning, and the weather magic that was cast suddenly failed.

This scene really shocked everyone.

Dumbledore took out his wand and used magic on the top of his head. The lightning and thunder disappeared, and the majestic rain also disappeared, and the top of everyone's heads turned into a star-studded night sky again.

"Okay, the banquet begins." Dumbledore raised his spoon, tapped the cup, and announced that the banquet had begun, and the plates on the table were filled with food like magic.

(End of this chapter)