Chapter 53 Grindelwald: What? You Got Into Hufflepuff? It's Okay, If You Can't Beat It, Jo
No matter how unexpected this result was to Dumbledore and the others.
But the people at the first table on the right.
Warm applause and cheers sounded again!
Every time the sorting hat began to hesitate.
It all proved that the person who made the sorting hat embarrassed.
He was a person of two extremes.
Either he was an idiot.
Or he was a genius.
The little wizards had seen Blake's performance on the train.
He was brave and decisive.
Although he didn't use any spells to defeat the eight-eyed giant spider.
Instead, he used a metal wand like a hammer.
But it all proved that he wasn't an idiot.
On the faculty table.
Professor Sprout also clapped happily.
Professor McGonagall looked at her helplessly.
Well, he had been looking forward to it for more than a month.
The Shapeshifting genius that he had been looking forward to.
But now he had entered someone else's school …
Dumbledore had to accept this result at this time.
Well, although he had entered Hufflepuff.
He didn't look like him.
But it also meant that he didn't look like Grindelwald, right?
It didn't matter if his character wasn't like him.
As long as he didn't look like Grindelwald!
If he was like that guy.
If he was full of ambition.
Then it would be a real headache …
Hufflepuff was also a very good school!
Back then.
Newt Scamander from Hufflepuff.
Didn't he contribute a lot to defeating Grindelwald?
Blake stood up from his chair.
Then he thanked the sorting hat in his mind.
Then he returned the hat to Professor McGonagall.
He walked quickly to Hufflepuff's long table.
The fat monk ghost of Hufflepuff waved happily at Blake.
Among the many seniors who were welcoming him, Fang Qiu was stunned.
Blake saw the very eye-catching Cedric Diggory at a glance.
Blake admitted.
This guy was really handsome.
He was only seventy to eighty percent less handsome than Blake.
Blake was in the midst of everyone's cheers.
Very naturally, he sat beside Hannah.
Hannah blushed.
She didn't dare to look at Blake next to her.
She could only look straight at the silver cutlery in front of her.
At this time.
Blake also had an unconcealable smile on his face.
Then, he shook hands with Wizard Hufflepuff, who was standing beside him.
These little Hufflepuff badgers were too enthusiastic!
He had only entered Hufflepuff.
After that, the system notification never stopped!
The system had detected it.
They were all filled with joy!
Then, a large wave of Treasure Chests appeared!
In the team.
Cassandra saw the smile on Blake's face.
A wisp of mist appeared in his emerald green pupils.
Bastard!
He must have done it on purpose!
At Gryffindor's long table.
Hermione also had a surprised look on his face.
However, she wasn't as angry as Kassandra.
The sorting ceremony continued.
Harry Potter was just like in the original novel.
He told the Sorting Hat that he didn't want to go to Slytherin.
Then, he was sent to Gryffindor as he wished.
After that.
Kassandra also entered Slytherin as she wished.
However.
However, there was no joy on her face.
However, the seniors of Slytherin warmly welcomed him.
A smile finally appeared on her face.
After that.
The little wizards were sorted out one by one by the Sorting Hat.
The sorting ceremony ended just like that.
Dumbledore tried to calm himself down.
Then, he stood up.
He smiled and opened his arms to his students.
"Welcome!
Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year. "
"Before the banquet begins.
I want to say a few words.
That is: Idiot!
Cry!
Scum!
Screw! "
"Thank you, everyone!"
After Dumbledore sat down.
Everyone gave him the warmest applause.
The next second.
The banquet began.
At the long table.
On the originally empty silver cutlery.
Suddenly, it was full of food.
Roast beef, rely on yourself, roast pork chops …
Then, there were British specialties.
Boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips …
The potatoes were all cooked …
However, Blake found a large plate of honey strawberry pudding in front of him!
Blake looked at the rostrum.
Then, he saw Dumbledore raise the cup in front of him.
Then, he blinked.
Blake also raised the pumpkin juice in front of him.
The food at the banquet.
Although it was not as good as Blake's.
But it was really rich.
He was not picky and ate to his heart's content.
It was also a good thing.
However, Hannah next to him.
After seeing so much delicious food.
The seal on his voice was immediately removed.
She was not shy anymore.
As she ate, she discussed with Blake about the shortcomings or advantages of each dish …
She did not know how many girls were looking at her with envy.
Such a handsome and powerful boy!
Many girls wanted to change seats with her.
And she seemed to be chatting happily with that boy!
Among them, Hermione and Cassandra had the most complicated expressions.
Damn … I was too careless.
They were at each other's throats for a long time.
I didn't expect Hannah to sneak in!
After everyone had filled their stomachs to the fullest.
The rest of the food disappeared from the plates.
In an instant, the plate was once again as clean as before!
Then, there were all kinds of desserts …
This made Blake hungry again!
After everyone was full.
Dumbledore stood up and said,
"Oh, now everyone is full."
"I have a few words to say to everyone."
"Everyone needs to pay attention to a few things."
"Freshmen, pay attention."
"The forest area on the school grounds."
"No students are allowed to enter!"
Blake nodded.
Then, he immediately decided to sneak in tomorrow …
"Especially some of our classmates, we have to remember this!"
Dumbledore looked at the Weasley twins.
Then, there were a lot of precautions.
"Finally." Dumbledore paused.
Then he continued.
"I have to tell everyone."
"Everyone doesn't want to encounter accidents."
"People who die a painful death."
"Please don't enter the corridor on the right of the fourth floor!"
Blake heard this.
He glanced at Quirrell, who was sitting in the teacher's seat.
At this moment, he was also smiling timidly.
It seemed that he had no reaction to the news.
However, Blake knew.
This was all an illusion.
Dumbledore put the magic stone there to fish.
How could Quirrell not be interested?
But …
Blake felt that all this had nothing to do with him for the time being.
The game on the fourth floor.
Dumbledore put it there for Harry and the others to play.
Blake already knew what was going on.
Naturally, he was not interested in that place.
Compared to the stone at the finish line.
He did not know if it was real or fake.
Blake still felt that the mysterious Forbidden Forest was more interesting to him!
But, he would not play around tonight.
He had been on the train all day.
He was still quite sleepy.
Blake looked at Dumbledore.
He quietly waited for Dumbledore to announce the disbandment.
Then he would go and have a good sleep.
B......
"Now, before everyone goes to bed.
Let's sing the school song together! "
Dumbledore said loudly.
Blake's smile suddenly froze.
When Blake followed Hufflepuff's provost.
When he entered Hufflepuff's common room.
He immediately fell in love with this place.
Hufflepuff. No matter if it was a common room.
Or a dormitory.
They were all round.
On the ceiling.
On the pillars.
There were all kinds of vines clinging to them.
The plants in the corner also slowed down.
As soon as he entered, he felt that he was in the woods.
Such an environment.
As an Archdruid, Blake liked it very much.
The most important thing was.
From the moment he entered the common room.
It was all about food!
As long as he wanted to eat.
He could eat anywhere.
He could reach out his hand!
This also reflected the house elves' preference for Hufflepuff Academy.
It couldn't be helped.
After all, it was Helga Hufflepuff at the beginning.
What about the ancestors who took in these house elves?
It was different from other academies.
In Hufflepuff's dormitory.
There were only three beds in each dormitory!
This was much more comfortable than four or five people in a dormitory in other academies.
Blake was led by the enthusiastic provost.
He found his dormitory.
In the dormitory of his original form.
His bed was on the far left.
And his suitcase was lying quietly on the cabinet at the foot of the bed.
At this time.
His two roommates in the same dormitory also came in.
They were two boys, one fat and one thin.
One was as strong as Crabbe.
He had a strange buzz cut.
The other was thin and small.
He also had some striking freckles on his face.
The fat boy excitedly reached out to Blake.
"Hello!
I'm Wayne Hopkins. You can call me Wayne.
I'm very happy to be in the same dormitory with you! "
Blake also shook his hand enthusiastically.
"Hello, my name is Blake Green.
You can call me Blake. "
The other freckled boy said.
"Me too!
It's an honor to be in the same dormitory with you! "
"We all saw your performance on the train!"
"I never knew wands could be used like this!"
"Ahem, sorry!
I'm too excited! "
The freckled boy, who knew that he was rude, also reached out his hand.
"Hello, Blake. My name is Roger Malone.
You can just call me Roger.
Boys' friendships are always quickly formed.
Very quickly.
The three boys became familiar with each other.
The three of them chatted until late at night before saying goodnight.
And began to climb back to their beds to sleep.
Blake was also quite happy.
After all, he had two more friends...
Although these two people's were was not even mentioned in the original novel..
. But this was the real world.
Everyone was a real world made of flesh and blood.
After Blake lay down.
Only then did he realize that a notebook in his pocket was shaking gently.
This was a sign that Grindelwald was looking for him.
This notebook.
It was half a month ago.
A gift that Grindelwald secretly asked the house elf to bring him.
He could communicate with Grindelwald, who was thousands of miles away, through this notebook.
Blake re-lit his desk lamp.
Then he opened the notebook.
The notebook was blank.
Blake pressed his finger on the lower right corner of the title page.
Then a few lines of words appeared in the blank space of the notebook.
"Is the suitcase I asked someone to buy for you good?"
"Did that old fool Dumbledore let you go to the station by yourself?"
"I knew I couldn't count on him!"
"Which academy did you get assigned to?"
Blake saw the handwriting on the notebook.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Although Grindelwald was the Dark Lord.
But now...
At least for now.
He was still very good to Blake.
Whether it was the house elf from before.
Or the suitcase that was given later.
It was all his doing.
And, in this half a month.
Blake had learned a lot of knowledge from Grindelwald that Dumbledore was not convenient to teach.
However, he was the same as Dumbledore on one point.
That was, he did not agree with Blake going to the present to learn black magic.
Dumbledore's reason was, of course, that black magic was harmful.
Grindelwald's reason was..
Blake was still young, so it was harmful.
He had to teach it in a few years …
Ahem. If Dumbledore knew that Grindelwald had taught him so badly.
He would be so angry that he would go to Austria to settle the score with him.
Blake took out the pen that Hermione gave him from the system warehouse.
Then he answered Grindelwald's question on the notebook.
"The suitcase is very useful.
Thank you. "
Blake finished writing.
The words were immediately absorbed into the paper and disappeared.
Although there was a system warehouse, the system warehouse could not store living things.
Although this suitcase was a bit inconvenient.
But it could temporarily put an eight-eyed giant spider inside.
So it was still very useful.
Then Blake wrote again.
"Please don't say that Professor Dumbledore is old and confused."
"He's just very busy."
Not long after the handwriting disappeared.
Another line of handwriting appeared.
"He's busy?
Haha!
I don't know what he's busy with. "
"He's been a principal for so many years. Doesn't he have one or two trustworthy subordinates?"
"Does he have to do everything himself?"
"He doesn't even have time to send you to the station?"
"Forget it …
"Tell me, which college are you in?"
Grindelwald and Dumbledore had the same idea.
They just wanted to see if Blake was more like him.
Or more like Dumbledore.
So Grindelwald really hoped that Blake could enter Slytherin!
In that case, it proved that the child was more like him!
......
Blake picked up the pen and wrote, "I was assigned to Hufflepuff."
Austria.
Newmungaard.
In a narrow stone room.
Grindelwald looked at the notebook in his hand.
He did not recover for a long time.
He really did not expect.
His and Dumbledore's child.
It was actually like Newt?!
"Bastard!
I didn't add Newt's blood! "
"How did this happen …"
After a long time.
Grindelwald began to comfort himself.
"Haha, it's not like me, and it's not like him."
"Newt, Hufflepuff … Haha, okay."
"It's also a good idea to join if you can't beat them …"
Grindelwald said helplessly.
Hogwarts.
Blake looked at the notebook in his hand and almost fell asleep.
Handwriting appeared on the notebook again.
"Although it's very unexpected."
"But … after the holidays, I suggest that you let that old fool take you to Newt."
"And then learn all of that guy's skills!"
Blake almost laughed out loud.
He did not expect.
After so many years.
How could this old man still hate Newt Hall?
After chatting for a while.
Blake put away the notebook.
Then he fell asleep.
He was really sleepy today.
He was so sleepy that he did not even bother to open the box.
