"Why is the Dexterous Hand Robot also in the teachers' seats?" Pency was a little confused and subconsciously looked at Emily.
"Maybe it's a housework class for Potter and the others? I heard that he's very good at housework at his aunt's house. He's even better than the house elves. If it's a class, he'll definitely get an O. " Draco looked at Potter and said with a smirk. He then glanced at the teachers' seats and was relieved when he did not see Vladimir Bodelovsky, the 'long-eyed' who took care of him in Demstrand. "The others are Ms. Ramona Rosier and her subordinates. They used to be Allen's guards …"
At this moment, the door of the cafeteria was pushed open. A long line of freshmen who looked like they were still in shock walked into the auditorium under Professor Fleevy's lead. Today's school uniforms were custom-made robes according to the school's style, so these little wizards looked similar to the previous years. They just casually wore plain black cloaks. However, they were asked to wear the hood of the cloak on their heads, which made them look a little mysterious with their chins exposed under the shadow of the hood.
However, this somewhat serious image was immediately broken. A few children jumped up in fright, and some even screamed loudly. As a tradition, a large number of ghosts suddenly jumped out from the wall. These pearl-white, translucent ghosts slid across the hall while whispering to each other, pretending that they did not pay much attention to the freshmen. However, Ms. Gray, who announced at the end of last semester that she would no longer be the ghost of Ravenclaw Academy, did not participate in this.
Professor Fleevy used a levitation spell to guide a stool to the front of the teachers' seats. A pointed wizard hat was placed on the stool with patches on it. However, unlike the previous years, this sorting hat had been cleaned many times and was no longer dirty. The worn brim of the hat had also been repaired.
This silence made the freshmen and transfer students who had just entered even more nervous. Then the slit beside the brim of the Sorting Hat, which rested on the stool, opened like a mouth, and the Sorting Hat sang aloud:
Looking at the sky, high above
The time has come for the stars to return
The past is gone, the ominous sun is coming
…
The Magic Hat bowed to the four tables one by one. After he finished singing, he stopped moving. The atmosphere became even more tense. The Magic Hat's eerie tone and strange lyrics made people feel an indescribable chill run down their spines.
At this time, Professor Flick took a few steps forward, took out a roll of parchment in his hand, and unfolded it. He frowned when he saw the parchment dragging on the ground. He cast a levitation spell and controlled a chair to step on it. After that, he began to speak in a sharp voice, "Well, children, now you know that you won't have to fight the fire dragon to come to the academy?" He smiled and continued, "When I call your name now, take off your hood, come over, put on your hat, and sit on the stool. The sorting hat will, just like the lyrics, place you in the right position like stars, and your official school uniform and other equipment will appear in your room after the banquet … Gomez Adams!"
"Professor" "Yes, Professor." A young wizard responded. He took off the hood of his robe, revealing his black hair. He hurriedly stepped forward. After he left the crowd, he had started to develop small hairs on his mouth, which made him look like a mustache.
"Slytherin!"
Sparse applause sounded in the Snake Courtyard. Many people didn't look at him in a friendly manner.
"Hmph, the Torrance sisters found out about this boy on the train. He's a Muggle." Daphne pointed at the twins whose father was the owner of a restaurant called Farsight Hotel. She frowned and muttered to her sister, "He's lucky, Astoria … Slytherin are not mudbloods."
"Daphne … Don't bring your son to school anymore … It's not easy for you to stay in school …" Astoria shook her head helplessly. She retorted in a soft but firm voice, "It's not Principal Dumbledore's time anymore. Principal Harris definitely doesn't want us to continue to oppose each other. I heard from Emily that Professor Hagrid has been ordered not to exaggerate the theory of Slytherin's bloodline when he picks up new students."
The school sorting continued.
"Listen to their accent. There are a lot of foreign students this year." Parvati Patil tilted her head and tried to look at the radiation under the students' hoods. She screamed, "I noticed that a few of them might be Indians."
Ron snorted, "Percy said that a lot of pure-blood families are against Allen's education, but when it comes down to it, they want their children to come here and learn these spells. He's dealt with a lot of such applications this year."
Fleg straightened his back and applauded the young wizard who had just been assigned to Gryffindor. "Without a doubt, our Hogwarts is the best magic school in the world."
"Gabrielle Dracul," Professor Fleevy shouted.
"Isn't that the sister of Miss Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul from the TV station? I remember that she's a student of Boothbarton School of Magic. Why did she come to Hogwarts? "Lavender Blanc exclaimed.
Gabri, who had exposed her pure-colored hair to her waist and had blue eyes sparkling with silver light, was undoubtedly the most dazzling existence among this group of new students due to her bloodline. Her eyelashes fluttered, making her look like an angel, beautiful and adorable.
"She transferred to another school." Hermione didn't want to explain too much. Hibiscus Chinensis and Albert were already married, so they naturally had to live in England for a long time. It was normal for them to send their most beloved sister to Hogwarts, where the teaching power was getting stronger. Wolf Mother, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, smiled and looked at the tallest student in the group waiting for the sorting. That was her daughter, who would also be studying at Hogwarts this year.
Gabrielle, who had long been accustomed to being in the limelight, naturally walked out of the line. Her waist-length hair swayed behind her back, making her look like a princess attending a banquet. Under everyone's gaze, she sat on the stool lightly and put the hat on her head. The wide brim of the hat covered her forehead and made her cheeks look even smaller.
The sorting hat considered for a moment, and then the crack next to the brim opened again.
"Hufflepuff!"
Hufflepuff's long table burst into enthusiastic cheers. They had been impressed by this beautiful girl during the previous Wizard Tournament. Now, this girl with the Charming Baby bloodline was Hufflepuff's. The wizards from the other schools seemed to have withered, because their schools didn't get the most beautiful girl with the Charming Baby bloodline, Gabrielle, but this made many witches very happy.
Gabrielle obediently slid down the stool, politely put the hat back in place, and saluted to Hufflepuff's long table. She took the initiative to greet the enthusiastic wizards at Hufflepuff's long table to express her gratitude, but secretly hid the disappointment in her heart. During the Wizard Tournament, Hibiscus Chinensis had brought her to sit at Ravenclaw's long table. She got along very well with those Ravenclaw, plus Ravenclaw's color scheme and Boothbottom's blue color scheme.
In fact, this little girl wanted to go to Ravenclaw the most, and her second choice was Emily's Slytherin. But since the dust had already settled, Gabrielle didn't feel that it was hard to accept.
Slowly, the three long rows of first-year students became shorter and shorter.
"Lara Rosier!"
Wolf Mother's daughter lifted her hat, revealing a high brown ponytail. The new Hogwarts uniform she wore matched her capable temperament. Among the restless freshmen, she appeared particularly calm, her eyebrows and lips showing a bit of heroic spirit, looking very capable and reliable.
Hearing her daughter's name being called, Wolf Mother sat up straight. She very much hoped that Lara would be assigned to Slytherin, because the little princess of the Harris family, Emily, was in Slytherin. She wanted Lara to be closer to Emily. But the sorting hat apparently didn't find it difficult to choose. As soon as the hat was put on Lara's head, it loudly shouted, "Gryffindor!"
Gryffindor's long table immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers. Lara's calm performance and slightly fierce appearance were obvious to everyone.
"This transfer student looks really heroic …" Harry clapped hard. He couldn't help but say to Flegg, who wasn't very interested in Quidditch, "I don't know if she'll play Quidditch. She looks a bit like Angelina. She should be very suitable as a batter … Maybe we can fight against Pency this year."
Jenny looked at her boyfriend with a bit of jealousy in her eyes. "Harry, maybe she won't want to fight against Emily. Don't you recognize her? She's the flower girl who followed Emily at the wedding. "
In the end, a mixed-blood wizard from South America was assigned to Hufflepuff. Professor Fleevy picked up his hat and stool, announced the start of the banquet, and walked away as quickly as his short legs could.
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