Chapter 195 The Sorting Hat’s Selfishness
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Ciel felt that he still couldn't accept Ravenclaw's judgment. He stared blankly at Ravenclaw who was standing demurely opposite him, not yet reacting.
Seeing Ciel like this, Ravenclaw didn't say much. He just sighed slightly and said to Ciel, "Go back. You are not ready to accept my inheritance. Wait until you are ready." When you are ready, the door will appear in front of you again."
After that, just waving his hand, Ciel felt that the ground under his feet began to recede very quickly. The speed was so fast that Ciel had just raised his arm and before he could make a sound, the next second he had already appeared in Hogwarts. Up the corridor.
Charles raised his arms blankly and looked at the bronze door that was gradually disappearing on the wall. For a moment, he felt like he was being deceived. He didn't care about the time or anything. There was only one thought in Charles' head right now. Then Just go to the Sorting Hat and ask for clarification.
As a man of action, Charles naturally would not stop his pace just because it was midnight. He strode to the door of the principal's office and kicked the statue of the gatekeeper awake from his sleep.
The stone statue was also very sensible. Seeing Ciel's eyes that turned blood red from anger or sleepiness, he jumped out of the way to make way for Ciel without asking anything.
At this time, Charles no longer cared about the impolite question. He ran to the principal's office angrily and opened the door. Dumbledore was not in the principal's office at this time.
After briefly scanning around the office, Charles didn't find his teacher, so he just didn't stop doing anything, jumped up, and suddenly grabbed the Sorting Hat that was snoring on the top of the bookshelf. In hand.
The Sorting Hat was startled by this sudden turn of events. He was about to shout that someone had stolen the hat, but when he took a closer look, he realized it was Ciel, and the Sorting Hat breathed a sigh of relief.
Ciel didn't care about Sanqi 21. He put his hand into the Sorting Hat very roughly and started to take it out, "Where's the sword? I want to see if I can take it out again."
The Sorting Hat was startled by Ciel's actions, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Be gentle, you bastard, you are about to tear me apart! Isn't the sword just on the desk? What are you doing for me?"
Ciel did not pay attention to the Sorting Hat. Instead, he turned the Sorting Hat over and began to tilt it downwards, as if this could tip the sword out.
Charles couldn't bear the Sorting Hat anymore, "Okay, okay, here it is, here it is, stop talking, I'm going to vomit, even though I'm a hat."
After saying that, Gryffindor's sword suddenly fell from the Sorting Hat to Ciel's feet. Ciel casually placed the Sorting Hat on Dumbledore's desk, bent down and put it on Dumbledore's desk. The sword was in his hand.
"Ha, can't I raise the sword again?" Ciel almost shouted with a fake smile as if to vent his anger.
After venting his anger, Ciel left the sword on his desk, sat down on the chair behind him, and slowly began to calm down.
When Ciel had completely calmed down, he realized how stupid his actions had been, and then he looked apologetically at the motionless Sorting Hat on the table.
"Sorry, Sorting Hat, I got a little excited just now." Ciel sincerely apologized to the Sorting Hat.
As an old guy with 1000 years of consciousness, the Sorting Hat understood what Ciel had just experienced with just a little thought.
"It's okay, little Charles, have you seen her?" The Sorting Hat's voice was low, but surprisingly reassuring.
Ciel nodded and told the Sorting Hat exactly what happened in the Room of Requirement.
After hearing this, the Sorting Hat just sighed and continued, "Sorry Ciel, what Ravenclaw said was actually correct before. You have indeed only completed half of Gryffindor's challenge."
Ciel had also calmed down at this time. To be honest, the impact tonight was faster than when he first discovered that he could use magic.
Ciel nodded calmly and did not blame anyone. He just looked at the Sorting Hat and asked in a calm tone, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, what is Gryffindor's challenge? Why did I pull out the sword?" After obtaining the qualification, I can feel that the moment I pulled out the sword, I could feel that the fire element was closer to me."
The Sorting Hat hesitated for a moment, and did not directly answer Ciel's question but began to tell something about the sword, "You know Ciel, for thousands of years, Gryffindor has hidden the sword here with me, which can hardly be called a secret. , but there are very few who can pull her out.
Even when Gryffindor was still alive, there were only a few people who could pull out the sword, even though Gryffindor himself had told his students the news personally.
Although it's very few, you have to know, Ciel, that time is a very magical thing. If the time is extended, there will be countless people who take out their swords in front of me.
Originally, Gryffindor wanted to just set up this one challenge, but after a long time, Gryffindor obviously became aware of this problem.
So, before he died, he changed the content of the challenge. No matter who could pull out the sword of Gryffindor, he would receive the guidance of the fire element, but only the person who truly pulls out the sword for the second time, To control the fire element.
Speaking of which, I actually have a little selfishness. "
The Sorting Hat looked a little embarrassed, but Ciel tilted his head and looked at the thousand-year-old hat, "Is this thing still shy?" At this time, Ciel was really complaining.
Fortunately, the Sorting Hat is not on Ciel's head at this moment. Otherwise, if the Sorting Hat knew Ciel's thoughts, it would definitely hit Ciel's head with Gryffindor's sword.
Seeing that Ciel didn't say anything to praise him, the Sorting Hat coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then continued, "Actually, it can't be said to be selfish. If you want to blame it, it can only be blamed on the carelessness of that fool in Gryffindor.
Although he set up a test to be able to pull out the sword for the second time, he forgot the condition he set about the sword at the beginning, that is, the Sword of Gryffindor would always appear in front of the real Gryffindor to help him.
Therefore, when we were sorted, I originally thought a little bit and wanted to sort you into Gryffindor, but to my surprise, you actually chose Gryffindor on your own. "
As soon as the Sorting Hat finished speaking, Ciel felt very surprised. Although he was originally running for Gryffindor because the scenery on the ground was nice and he knew many people before he thought of going to the Lion House, but this level of the story is really This was not what Charles could have imagined at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Ciel couldn't help but feel a little curious, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, if we follow the real sorting standards, where should I go?"
The Sorting Hat didn't expect Ciel to ask such a question, and looked at Ciel very puzzledly, "A kind-hearted salted fish with a brain full of recipes who only knows how to cause trouble, what do you think?"
Seeing Ciel like this, Ravenclaw didn't say much. He just sighed slightly and said to Ciel, "Go back. You are not ready to accept my inheritance. Wait until you are ready." When you are ready, the door will appear in front of you again."
After that, just waving his hand, Ciel felt that the ground under his feet began to recede very quickly. The speed was so fast that Ciel had just raised his arm and before he could make a sound, the next second he had already appeared in Hogwarts. Up the corridor.
Charles raised his arms blankly and looked at the bronze door that was gradually disappearing on the wall. For a moment, he felt like he was being deceived. He didn't care about the time or anything. There was only one thought in Charles' head right now. Then Just go to the Sorting Hat and ask for clarification.
As a man of action, Charles naturally would not stop his pace just because it was midnight. He strode to the door of the principal's office and kicked the statue of the gatekeeper awake from his sleep.
The stone statue was also very sensible. Seeing Ciel's eyes that turned blood red from anger or sleepiness, he jumped out of the way to make way for Ciel without asking anything.
At this time, Charles no longer cared about the impolite question. He ran to the principal's office angrily and opened the door. Dumbledore was not in the principal's office at this time.
After briefly scanning around the office, Charles didn't find his teacher, so he just didn't stop doing anything, jumped up, and suddenly grabbed the Sorting Hat that was snoring on the top of the bookshelf. In hand.
The Sorting Hat was startled by this sudden turn of events. He was about to shout that someone had stolen the hat, but when he took a closer look, he realized it was Ciel, and the Sorting Hat breathed a sigh of relief.
Ciel didn't care about Sanqi 21. He put his hand into the Sorting Hat very roughly and started to take it out, "Where's the sword? I want to see if I can take it out again."
The Sorting Hat was startled by Ciel's actions, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Be gentle, you bastard, you are about to tear me apart! Isn't the sword just on the desk? What are you doing for me?"
Ciel did not pay attention to the Sorting Hat. Instead, he turned the Sorting Hat over and began to tilt it downwards, as if this could tip the sword out.
Charles couldn't bear the Sorting Hat anymore, "Okay, okay, here it is, here it is, stop talking, I'm going to vomit, even though I'm a hat."
After saying that, Gryffindor's sword suddenly fell from the Sorting Hat to Ciel's feet. Ciel casually placed the Sorting Hat on Dumbledore's desk, bent down and put it on Dumbledore's desk. The sword was in his hand.
"Ha, can't I raise the sword again?" Ciel almost shouted with a fake smile as if to vent his anger.
After venting his anger, Ciel left the sword on his desk, sat down on the chair behind him, and slowly began to calm down.
When Ciel had completely calmed down, he realized how stupid his actions had been, and then he looked apologetically at the motionless Sorting Hat on the table.
"Sorry, Sorting Hat, I got a little excited just now." Ciel sincerely apologized to the Sorting Hat.
As an old guy with 1000 years of consciousness, the Sorting Hat understood what Ciel had just experienced with just a little thought.
"It's okay, little Charles, have you seen her?" The Sorting Hat's voice was low, but surprisingly reassuring.
Ciel nodded and told the Sorting Hat exactly what happened in the Room of Requirement.
After hearing this, the Sorting Hat just sighed and continued, "Sorry Ciel, what Ravenclaw said was actually correct before. You have indeed only completed half of Gryffindor's challenge."
Ciel had also calmed down at this time. To be honest, the impact tonight was faster than when he first discovered that he could use magic.
Ciel nodded calmly and did not blame anyone. He just looked at the Sorting Hat and asked in a calm tone, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, what is Gryffindor's challenge? Why did I pull out the sword?" After obtaining the qualification, I can feel that the moment I pulled out the sword, I could feel that the fire element was closer to me."
The Sorting Hat hesitated for a moment, and did not directly answer Ciel's question but began to tell something about the sword, "You know Ciel, for thousands of years, Gryffindor has hidden the sword here with me, which can hardly be called a secret. , but there are very few who can pull her out.
Even when Gryffindor was still alive, there were only a few people who could pull out the sword, even though Gryffindor himself had told his students the news personally.
Although it's very few, you have to know, Ciel, that time is a very magical thing. If the time is extended, there will be countless people who take out their swords in front of me.
Originally, Gryffindor wanted to just set up this one challenge, but after a long time, Gryffindor obviously became aware of this problem.
So, before he died, he changed the content of the challenge. No matter who could pull out the sword of Gryffindor, he would receive the guidance of the fire element, but only the person who truly pulls out the sword for the second time, To control the fire element.
Speaking of which, I actually have a little selfishness. "
The Sorting Hat looked a little embarrassed, but Ciel tilted his head and looked at the thousand-year-old hat, "Is this thing still shy?" At this time, Ciel was really complaining.
Fortunately, the Sorting Hat is not on Ciel's head at this moment. Otherwise, if the Sorting Hat knew Ciel's thoughts, it would definitely hit Ciel's head with Gryffindor's sword.
Seeing that Ciel didn't say anything to praise him, the Sorting Hat coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then continued, "Actually, it can't be said to be selfish. If you want to blame it, it can only be blamed on the carelessness of that fool in Gryffindor.
Although he set up a test to be able to pull out the sword for the second time, he forgot the condition he set about the sword at the beginning, that is, the Sword of Gryffindor would always appear in front of the real Gryffindor to help him.
Therefore, when we were sorted, I originally thought a little bit and wanted to sort you into Gryffindor, but to my surprise, you actually chose Gryffindor on your own. "
As soon as the Sorting Hat finished speaking, Ciel felt very surprised. Although he was originally running for Gryffindor because the scenery on the ground was nice and he knew many people before he thought of going to the Lion House, but this level of the story is really This was not what Charles could have imagined at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Ciel couldn't help but feel a little curious, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, if we follow the real sorting standards, where should I go?"
The Sorting Hat didn't expect Ciel to ask such a question, and looked at Ciel very puzzledly, "A kind-hearted salted fish with a brain full of recipes who only knows how to cause trouble, what do you think?"
