Chapter 176 Sorting Ceremony

Then Feeney looked at Daphne and said,

"What I said before is still valid. Since the details of this matter are so ridiculous, I will not pursue your mistake. Tell your father that if you have any ideas and want to save the family, you can contact me, Black family, no Mind having one more ally.”

As mentioned before, after discovering that Daphne made her own decision and had nothing to do with the Greengrass family, Feeney's purpose was no longer to pursue the matter, but to pull Greengrass away. Come to Blake's side, so no matter what the reason for this incident is, he will say something like this,

When she heard this, Daphne's face, which was not very good to begin with, became even worse, because Feeny's words undoubtedly meant that she was not taken into consideration. This was a kind of disgrace to the proud eldest lady of the Greengrass family. insult.

Compared with Daphne, Pansy's face cannot be described as ugly. She was lying there as if her body and soul were destroyed. The word "stall" may not be accurate, because she was still standing, but that kind of loss Some looks of hope are indeed too obvious,

She really didn't expect that the person in front of her who she thought had bullied Draco and Daphne was the heir to the Black family.

As mentioned before, the Parkinson family is not ranked at all in the eyes of most Presbyterian sworn families. In fact, many families look down on this obviously ugly family, but they try to strengthen their own strength through marriage. . As long as the women in your family are better-looking, maybe they won't look down on her like this. However, with the appearance of this poodle, they will never marry to support the Parkinson family.

Looking at the ashen-faced Pansy and Daphne, who stood motionless as if she had lost all hope, Finny shook his head disdainfully, said hello to Draco and the quiet Astoria beside him, and then left their box.

Not long after he left the box, the arrival notice sounded on the train.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school."

This is the voice of the house elves at Hogwarts. Except for some of the staff on the Hogwarts Express, they are also here all the time. They are responsible for cleaning up the environment, providing food, and other services.

Of course, these services are more for the train crew and some adult wizards who take this train to Hogsmeade.

At least Feeney hadn't seen them on the train.

The train slowed down and finally stopped. The entire train was filled with almost all the young wizards from the seven grades and four houses of Hogwarts, as well as some professors who were taking the train back to school.

There were so many people, and the little wizards were pushing and shoving, and they rushed to the car door and headed to the dark and smiling platform outside.

Unlike most people, Feeney, George, Fred, Lee and Angelina are still in the box, just like when Feeney came to Hogwarts in the first year, waiting for the others. After the little wizards left the train, they got off easily.

After stepping out of the train, several people felt a chill.

"Let's go faster."

Angelina said,

Several other people also agreed with this, and they accelerated their pace and walked along a rough and muddy path next to the station towards the gate in front. There were many carriages parked there, from the second to seventh years of Hogwarts. Students will ride these carriages to Hogwarts Castle,

Feeney could clearly see those creepy, skinny Thestrals with dragon-like heads pulling carriages. This kind of creature has always had a bad reputation in the magical world, because only those who truly understand death to be able to see them.

Fini and the others got into a carriage, and after closing the door, Thestrals would pull the carriage staggering forward.

From the outside, these carriages look like they can only carry about four people, but when you actually get up, you will find that they can definitely carry more than four people. The magic of magic is fully reflected.

The only bad thing may be the smell in the carriage, which is a faint musty and straw smell. This is because these carriages may only be used a few times a year and are parked for a long time.

If it hadn't been for Harry's enrollment this year, Feeny would never have taken the Hogwarts Express and spent a whole day coming to Hogwarts.

The carriage slowly passed the gate of Hogwarts. This gate was rarely seen, at least this was the first time Feeney had seen it.

Before he came to Hogwarts, he had to either cross the river or let Puff take him and Apparate.

Now that I see this gate for the first time, I can feel how extraordinary it is.

The two gates are made of iron. There are stone pillars on both sides of the door. At the top of the pillars are two wild boars with wings. I don’t know why the wild boar has wings. Finny has never heard of such a magical creature in the magical world.

After passing the gate, there was an upward slope. As the carriage staggered in, everyone in the carriage could see the turrets and castle of Hogwarts getting closer and closer.

Finally, the carriage stopped, and several people walked into the Hogwarts auditorium, waiting for the annual freshman entrance ceremony. That is, the sorting ceremony.

After waiting for a while, ghosts from various colleges floated in from outside the auditorium. Feeney knew that the freshmen had arrived.

Sure enough, after a while, Professor McGonagall led many freshmen in. The number of freshmen in this class was slightly more than the previous two classes. However, it was only a little. The number of young wizards in the British magical world was constantly increasing. Decreasing, even though a large number of Muggle wizards enter every year, it is still decreasing.

Feeney sat on the long Slytherin table and looked at the group of freshmen. Soon he saw his little nephew and his little nephew.

Draco still looked proud, as if he was showing off that his father was the director of Hogwarts.

Harry, on the other hand, was a little nervous. Perhaps, he was still afraid that this was all just a dream.

As always, Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat on the four-legged stool and presided over the sorting ceremony.

Following Professor McGonagall's actions, the auditorium fell silent. You know, the Sorting Hat looks forward to singing at the sorting ceremony every year.

Sure enough, the Sorting Hat opened his mouth and sang loudly,

"You may think I'm not pretty,

But never judge a book by its appearance,

If you can find a prettier hat than mine,

I could eat myself.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Come wear me! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic!

In my hands (although I don't even have a hand) you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking magic hat! "

Sorting song in 1991:

You may think I'm not pretty,