Chapter 13 Autonomous Sorting and Sorting Hat

Lin Xia did not look for the voice. She had a feeling that she would meet the owner of the voice soon.

But he said it was different from what was written in the book... Lin Xia's expression was excited, but she was thinking in her heart: Could it be a book of prophecy?

The divination she learned in her last life could not be used in this world. It was all converted into a compass in her mind, but she knew that there was divination in this world, called prophecy.

"Come on, follow me, first-year students, follow the tall seniors, don't get separated, watch your feet, don't fall!" Hagrid shouted.

The little wizards followed the tall Hagrid, and under the protection of the seniors, they kept moving forward and soon came to the ground covered with red, green, blue and yellow ribbons.

Hagrid said, "Freshmen, watch my movements. Since Hogwarts is far away, the academy has specially laid a fast slide to help you get there quickly. Just stand on the ribbon and it will automatically send you forward."

Hagrid stood on the red ribbon with a lion printed on it. The little pink umbrella knocked on the ground, and the ribbon automatically rolled forward, sending him to the other side at a very fast speed. Then Hagrid jumped onto another ribbon.

In the blink of an eye, he was far away from the little wizards.

The little wizards exclaimed "Wow" and swarmed forward to walk onto the ribbon.

Lin Xia stood on the ribbon of the Badger Academy, and then she tried the ribbons of all the academies. It felt like playing a rolling slide.

With the help of the fast slide, the towering castle in the distance became closer and closer.

The castle was as high as the sky, with towers standing in rows, and windows flickering under the starry sky, revealing a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

All the little wizards gathered on the grass in front of the castle. Looking up, the castle seemed to tower over their heads.

A little wizard approached Hagrid and asked curiously: "Professor, I heard that there are many trees in front of Hogwarts. When night falls, the shadows of the trees will make it difficult to see the road, and you will pass by a black lake called the Black Lake."

Hagrid said embarrassedly: "Child, I am not a teacher, I am just your guide, you can call me Hagrid. You are right, Hogwarts was like this ten years ago."

"But after Dumbledore came to power," he paused, "Speaking of Dumbledore, he is a great wizard and has issued many reform policies, which are very helpful to the school, including the rectification of the Black Lake for the safety of the little wizards."

"I don't know if the Black Lake heard our decision. One night, it moved to the back of Hogwarts and leaned against the Forbidden Forest.

Hogwarts is very spiritual. It is not just a college, but also a powerful fortress. You must not provoke it."

Hagrid scared them a few times, just wanting them to paint less on the walls. He had to clean up these traces every year, which was really terrible.

Lin Xiaduo took a look at the little wizard who asked the question and recognized him as the owner of the whisper.

Everyone followed Hagrid, climbed a stone staircase, and gathered in front of a huge oak door.

Hagrid raised his huge fist and knocked hard on the castle door three times.

The door opened immediately, and the entrance hall was very large, which could accommodate several stadiums.

The stone walls were surrounded by blazing torches, the ceiling was so high that the top was almost invisible, and there was a luxurious marble staircase in front. The castle was even bigger and bigger than imagined.

A tall black-haired witch in an emerald green robe stood at the door, looking at the little wizards with a serious expression.

The little wizard was still noisy and screaming, but was immediately silent after being glanced at by the witch.

The witch handed over to Hagrid, and she led the little wizard to continue walking forward and came to a place with several doors.

There was a buzzing sound from the door on the right, and someone was communicating inside, but the witch took the freshman to a spacious empty room at the other end of the hall.

After the young wizards entered the empty house, the witch said, "Welcome to Hogwarts. You can call me Professor McGonagall. The opening banquet is about to begin, but before that, you must first determine which college you will enter. Sorting is a very important ceremony...

The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Each college has a glorious history and has cultivated many outstanding wizards..."

The lengthy introduction did not dampen the mood of the young wizards, but made them more excited.

Lin Xia felt a little hungry, so she took out a bag of Qia Qia melon seeds from her small leather bag. It would be even better if she could sit on a small stool.

Professor McGonagall changed the subject, "Now, you have two choices, to decide which college you want to go to through the Sorting Ceremony, or to go to whichever college you want to go to."

A little wizard asked bravely: "Is there any difference between these two ways of sorting?"

Professor McGonagall: "Essentially, there is no difference. No matter which college you come from, you are all students of Hogwarts. The former is to use the Sorting Hat to decide your college, and the latter is to follow your heart's choice."

"What if you decide to go to that college, but find out that you are sorted into the wrong college?" Another little wizard asked.

Professor McGonagall raised her head slightly and said seriously: "The school has considered this and will give you a month to regret. Only students who choose to go to their own colleges have the opportunity to regret. Remember, there is only one chance."

She emphasized again, "If you can't make a decision, then follow your heart. In a few minutes, your sorting will be carried out in the presence of all the teachers and students in the school."

Draco's expression moved slightly, and he said with interest: "Lin Xia, how about we choose self-sorting?"

He was still worried about what would happen if the Sorting Hat insisted on sorting him into Slytherin. If he chose self-sorting, he could go to Hufflepuff.

Lin Xia thought of the content in the "dream interpretation" and shook her head: "No, Draco, my heart tells me that I want the ancient Sorting Hat to choose the college I go to."

There is definitely something wrong with self-sorting, otherwise no one would be sent to investigate. The four words "alien infiltration" made her alert.

Draco wanted to say something, and Lin Xia said again: "Draco, you come from an ancient family, and you should follow the more ancient sorting ceremony."

"Okay." Draco held it in for a long time, and couldn't think of a reason to refute, so he could only agree.

A few minutes later, under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, the little wizards lined up in two rows, left the room, and came to the luxurious auditorium through another door.

The little wizards opened their mouths in amazement, and even Draco couldn't help but exclaimed, his family's manor was completely incomparable!

Thousands of candles were floating above the hall. When they looked up, they could see the stars shining, as if they were in an open-air hall, holding a sorting ceremony under the twinkling stars.

The seniors sat at four long tables, which were very wide and huge, with bright color marks. Each table was placed with glittering golden plates and high-footed wine glasses.

Some seniors raised their glasses and smiled at them, and some even cheered and applauded, and whistled at them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts!"

The young wizards were infected by this emotion and couldn't help jumping up and down excitedly.

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