Chapter 191 Fourth Grade and Sorting Ceremony
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Carriages pass through gates flanked by winged boar sculptures.
There was mud splashing on the wide road, and the wind shook the carriage with five people in it.
Heinrich was pale and sick, and Daphne was reading with a small pink notebook.
Malfoy grinned at the thought of how to humiliate Potter later.
Astoria watched her sister study hard there with a blank expression, and those who didn't know thought she was learning some advanced magic.
Only she knew that it was a recipe she bought from nowhere.
John raised his eyes and looked out the window.
The rain was caught in the strong wind, and the shadows of the trees were deep.
Lightning flashed across the sky, and the carriage stopped beside the stone steps in front of the oak gate of Hogwarts.
John got up and walked out, the rain changing direction before it could touch it.
The other people in the car got off one after another, but they didn't see them holding umbrellas, and the rain avoided them all.
In the hall, the students who were talking about the holiday shut their mouths when they saw this scene.
Especially the Slytherin students, their eyes were fiery, and they looked at them as if they were idols.
"Look, John Wick, wonder if I might have a word with him."
"Don't be stupid, don't you see who is around him?"
"Daphne Greengrass, the well-deserved beauty of Slytherin, the smartest woman!"
"Heinrich Edgar, the second most powerful person in Slytherin from the Dark Lord's deputy family in all generations."
"Draco Malfoy, the core player of Slytherin Quidditch, flew for two and a half years, although he didn't catch the golden snitch in the end, my God, he's looking at me!"
Whispers are mixed with words of admiration, handsomeness, and elegance.
Malfoy was very useful at first, but when he heard the back, he split directly.
Killing eyes looked at those who whispered, not to mention losing to Potter, we are still good friends.
I really liked you.
Whoops, what are you doing—
Caressing his well-manicured mid-part hair sadly, Malfoy vowed to get back on the field.
Astoria felt that she shouldn't be here, because the sight of people around her put a lot of pressure on her.
Daphne noticed her strangeness, reached out to hold her sister's little hand, and whispered: "Are you all right, Astoria?"
The warmth from her hands released her from the pressure, Astoria glanced at her sister gratefully, and then her eyes fell on the pink cookbook that was tightly hugged.
Astoria: ...
Peeves, who was hiding above and ready to smash the water polo, just lifted it up when he saw the familiar black below.
He trembled in fright, and the water polo slid down.
Before he was about to touch John, he caught it with his face in advance.
"Mr. Wick."
Peeves was hanging upside down, bowing like a waiter.
Seeing Peeves, John smiled and said, "Have you washed your hair?"
Peeves looked embarrassed, then slid into the wall.
After he left, the wizard who came in was miserable.
The water balloons fell down one by one, Harry was hit on the head several times, and Hermione could not survive.
Professor McGonagall found out what was going on here, and rushed out of the auditorium to roar.
...
hall.
There is something strange about the sky above the auditorium today, not stars, but lightning and thunder.
After John came in, he nodded to Cedric who arrived first.
After sitting down, no one was there yet.
John suddenly felt something, he frowned, and walked out of the auditorium.
His actions were seen by many people, but no one said anything.
John Wick.
Everyone knows he is a mysterious man, some say he is a midnight ghost that haunts the castle after curfew.
John left because he discovered that someone had triggered the Star Society magic.
He went to the secret room of the Society of Stars, and when he arrived, he saw the wooden door.
The upper eye is closed.
He tapped his eyes with his wand and opened them again. Seeing this situation, John said to himself, "The Confusion Curse."
He pushed open the door, revealing the secret room of the Society of Stars.
The contents inside were as if they hadn't been touched, and he went in and cast a supersensitivity spell.
Everything in the secret room is reflected in the 'eyes', and nothing has been touched.
He frowned, and said suspiciously: "Who the hell came in? The Stealing Curse was blocked by the Confusion Curse. This person's strength is at the professor level."
After staying in the secret room for a while, John didn't notice.
This person is very powerful, and no one in Hogwarts has this strength except himself.
Then the candidate falls on the professor.
"Professor Flitwick, he has this ability, if he finds an interesting room."
Thinking of the Charms professor, John immediately denied it.
Professor Flitwick is powerful, but he might scream at you for an outstanding magic in mischief, and would never do such a rogue thing.
Then the candidate was replaced, and John thought of Professor Snape.
From the current point of view, his possibility is very high.
Because he knew the existence of Qunxing Club.
The other party rejected his invitation last semester, so he wouldn't come over and sneak around once.
So Professor McGonagall?This possibility is very small, I saw her in the auditorium just now.
"Forget it, there is no loss anyway."
John threw the idea out of his mind, now that it is here, John is going to put Zheshi on it.
Taking out the sapphire, John let go, and the Philosopher floated in the air.
36 rays of light are projected from the dome, enveloping the philosophy stone.
The Philosophy Stone continued to rise until it disappeared into the night sky of the dome and turned into a shining star.
"With the blessing of Philosopher's Stone, today's Qunxingshe can be said to be a large-scale magic siege tool."
Originally, the secret room of the Star Society was not intended to be used for attacking, but with the addition of Philosophy Stone, it can create an amplifier, even ordinary attacks can be turned into powerful weapons under the blessing.
After finishing everything, John headed to the auditorium.
At this time, the sorting ceremony had already begun.
"That was more than 1000 years ago,
I have just been woven into shape,
There were four famous wizards,
Their names are passed down to this day,
......"
The Sorting Hat was crackling again, and John walked in, first seeing the nervous first-year freshmen trembling all over.
His arrival also attracted everyone's attention, especially the first-year freshmen.
They just find this student awe-inspiring.
Walking to his seat and sitting down, John looked at the professor's seat.
There is a vacant position above, presumably for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Eyes moved, and John and Snape's eyes met.
There was inquiry in John's eyes. Could it be that the dean was worried about his messing around in Hogwarts school, so he went to investigate.
The eyes moved, and John met a pair of intelligent blue eyes again.
Dumbledore.
His eyes flickered slightly, and John looked away.
Dumbledore looked at John, who smiled.
John nodded politely.
Between the two, it seemed that they didn't know when an invisible gap was erected.
Seeing this situation, Dumbledore sighed in his heart: "Am I wrong?"
He moved his eyes and landed on Harry.
Seeing that he didn't look at himself, John ignored him.
Professor McGonagall presided over the sorting ceremony, and she unrolled a large roll of parchment.
"Whoever I call by name puts the hat on his head and sits on the stool," she said to the first-year students. "When the hat announces the house, go and sit at the corresponding table."
"Stuart Ackley!"
At the sound of her voice, a boy stepped forward, trembling, and put on his hat.
The Sorting Hat's voice said, "Ravenclaw!"
John watched with interest.
A boy named Malcolm Bardock was sorted into Slytherin.
applause.
He was very excited and ran to the Slytherin table, wanting to rush to John's place.
But he didn't succeed, being stopped by the stares of the other Slytherins.
Now Slytherin is generally recognized that the closer to John, the higher the strength and status.
How dare you, a newcomer, do this?
Finally, under the silent, suppressed gaze of the Slytherin, Bardock sat next to a Slytherin boy.
The boy told him some precautions for Slytherin.
One, if you see a dog running around in the Slytherin common room, don't be scared because it's John Wick's dog.
Second, if you haven't come back after the curfew at night, there is a high probability that you will be taken away by the Night Demon, who will knock you unconscious, take off your clothes and throw you in the auditorium, eating with a knife and fork.
Third, Slytherin can apply for a duel to resolve conflicts. It is best to use strength to prove your correctness under the witness, otherwise the person you defeat may say that you drugged him.
All kinds of things, the boy actually listed dozens of them.
It made people stupefied.
After the last person was assigned to Hufflepuff, Dumbledore said, let's eat, and everyone eats.
John ate a little casually and stopped moving.
When the food was almost eaten, Dumbledore announced the bad news.
This year's House Cup Quidditch tournament has been canceled in preparation for a bigger event coming in October.
At this moment, the door of the auditorium was slammed open.
A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black travel cloak.
John looked over. The man had taken off his hood, shaking out his long gray hair.
The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the legendary Auror, Alastor Moody.
A system tone sounded in John's head.
[Ding, start Hogwarts stage quest 1, pass the fourth school year of the magic apprentice, quest reward, magic blood +3, random point +[-]]
...
There was mud splashing on the wide road, and the wind shook the carriage with five people in it.
Heinrich was pale and sick, and Daphne was reading with a small pink notebook.
Malfoy grinned at the thought of how to humiliate Potter later.
Astoria watched her sister study hard there with a blank expression, and those who didn't know thought she was learning some advanced magic.
Only she knew that it was a recipe she bought from nowhere.
John raised his eyes and looked out the window.
The rain was caught in the strong wind, and the shadows of the trees were deep.
Lightning flashed across the sky, and the carriage stopped beside the stone steps in front of the oak gate of Hogwarts.
John got up and walked out, the rain changing direction before it could touch it.
The other people in the car got off one after another, but they didn't see them holding umbrellas, and the rain avoided them all.
In the hall, the students who were talking about the holiday shut their mouths when they saw this scene.
Especially the Slytherin students, their eyes were fiery, and they looked at them as if they were idols.
"Look, John Wick, wonder if I might have a word with him."
"Don't be stupid, don't you see who is around him?"
"Daphne Greengrass, the well-deserved beauty of Slytherin, the smartest woman!"
"Heinrich Edgar, the second most powerful person in Slytherin from the Dark Lord's deputy family in all generations."
"Draco Malfoy, the core player of Slytherin Quidditch, flew for two and a half years, although he didn't catch the golden snitch in the end, my God, he's looking at me!"
Whispers are mixed with words of admiration, handsomeness, and elegance.
Malfoy was very useful at first, but when he heard the back, he split directly.
Killing eyes looked at those who whispered, not to mention losing to Potter, we are still good friends.
I really liked you.
Whoops, what are you doing—
Caressing his well-manicured mid-part hair sadly, Malfoy vowed to get back on the field.
Astoria felt that she shouldn't be here, because the sight of people around her put a lot of pressure on her.
Daphne noticed her strangeness, reached out to hold her sister's little hand, and whispered: "Are you all right, Astoria?"
The warmth from her hands released her from the pressure, Astoria glanced at her sister gratefully, and then her eyes fell on the pink cookbook that was tightly hugged.
Astoria: ...
Peeves, who was hiding above and ready to smash the water polo, just lifted it up when he saw the familiar black below.
He trembled in fright, and the water polo slid down.
Before he was about to touch John, he caught it with his face in advance.
"Mr. Wick."
Peeves was hanging upside down, bowing like a waiter.
Seeing Peeves, John smiled and said, "Have you washed your hair?"
Peeves looked embarrassed, then slid into the wall.
After he left, the wizard who came in was miserable.
The water balloons fell down one by one, Harry was hit on the head several times, and Hermione could not survive.
Professor McGonagall found out what was going on here, and rushed out of the auditorium to roar.
...
hall.
There is something strange about the sky above the auditorium today, not stars, but lightning and thunder.
After John came in, he nodded to Cedric who arrived first.
After sitting down, no one was there yet.
John suddenly felt something, he frowned, and walked out of the auditorium.
His actions were seen by many people, but no one said anything.
John Wick.
Everyone knows he is a mysterious man, some say he is a midnight ghost that haunts the castle after curfew.
John left because he discovered that someone had triggered the Star Society magic.
He went to the secret room of the Society of Stars, and when he arrived, he saw the wooden door.
The upper eye is closed.
He tapped his eyes with his wand and opened them again. Seeing this situation, John said to himself, "The Confusion Curse."
He pushed open the door, revealing the secret room of the Society of Stars.
The contents inside were as if they hadn't been touched, and he went in and cast a supersensitivity spell.
Everything in the secret room is reflected in the 'eyes', and nothing has been touched.
He frowned, and said suspiciously: "Who the hell came in? The Stealing Curse was blocked by the Confusion Curse. This person's strength is at the professor level."
After staying in the secret room for a while, John didn't notice.
This person is very powerful, and no one in Hogwarts has this strength except himself.
Then the candidate falls on the professor.
"Professor Flitwick, he has this ability, if he finds an interesting room."
Thinking of the Charms professor, John immediately denied it.
Professor Flitwick is powerful, but he might scream at you for an outstanding magic in mischief, and would never do such a rogue thing.
Then the candidate was replaced, and John thought of Professor Snape.
From the current point of view, his possibility is very high.
Because he knew the existence of Qunxing Club.
The other party rejected his invitation last semester, so he wouldn't come over and sneak around once.
So Professor McGonagall?This possibility is very small, I saw her in the auditorium just now.
"Forget it, there is no loss anyway."
John threw the idea out of his mind, now that it is here, John is going to put Zheshi on it.
Taking out the sapphire, John let go, and the Philosopher floated in the air.
36 rays of light are projected from the dome, enveloping the philosophy stone.
The Philosophy Stone continued to rise until it disappeared into the night sky of the dome and turned into a shining star.
"With the blessing of Philosopher's Stone, today's Qunxingshe can be said to be a large-scale magic siege tool."
Originally, the secret room of the Star Society was not intended to be used for attacking, but with the addition of Philosophy Stone, it can create an amplifier, even ordinary attacks can be turned into powerful weapons under the blessing.
After finishing everything, John headed to the auditorium.
At this time, the sorting ceremony had already begun.
"That was more than 1000 years ago,
I have just been woven into shape,
There were four famous wizards,
Their names are passed down to this day,
......"
The Sorting Hat was crackling again, and John walked in, first seeing the nervous first-year freshmen trembling all over.
His arrival also attracted everyone's attention, especially the first-year freshmen.
They just find this student awe-inspiring.
Walking to his seat and sitting down, John looked at the professor's seat.
There is a vacant position above, presumably for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Eyes moved, and John and Snape's eyes met.
There was inquiry in John's eyes. Could it be that the dean was worried about his messing around in Hogwarts school, so he went to investigate.
The eyes moved, and John met a pair of intelligent blue eyes again.
Dumbledore.
His eyes flickered slightly, and John looked away.
Dumbledore looked at John, who smiled.
John nodded politely.
Between the two, it seemed that they didn't know when an invisible gap was erected.
Seeing this situation, Dumbledore sighed in his heart: "Am I wrong?"
He moved his eyes and landed on Harry.
Seeing that he didn't look at himself, John ignored him.
Professor McGonagall presided over the sorting ceremony, and she unrolled a large roll of parchment.
"Whoever I call by name puts the hat on his head and sits on the stool," she said to the first-year students. "When the hat announces the house, go and sit at the corresponding table."
"Stuart Ackley!"
At the sound of her voice, a boy stepped forward, trembling, and put on his hat.
The Sorting Hat's voice said, "Ravenclaw!"
John watched with interest.
A boy named Malcolm Bardock was sorted into Slytherin.
applause.
He was very excited and ran to the Slytherin table, wanting to rush to John's place.
But he didn't succeed, being stopped by the stares of the other Slytherins.
Now Slytherin is generally recognized that the closer to John, the higher the strength and status.
How dare you, a newcomer, do this?
Finally, under the silent, suppressed gaze of the Slytherin, Bardock sat next to a Slytherin boy.
The boy told him some precautions for Slytherin.
One, if you see a dog running around in the Slytherin common room, don't be scared because it's John Wick's dog.
Second, if you haven't come back after the curfew at night, there is a high probability that you will be taken away by the Night Demon, who will knock you unconscious, take off your clothes and throw you in the auditorium, eating with a knife and fork.
Third, Slytherin can apply for a duel to resolve conflicts. It is best to use strength to prove your correctness under the witness, otherwise the person you defeat may say that you drugged him.
All kinds of things, the boy actually listed dozens of them.
It made people stupefied.
After the last person was assigned to Hufflepuff, Dumbledore said, let's eat, and everyone eats.
John ate a little casually and stopped moving.
When the food was almost eaten, Dumbledore announced the bad news.
This year's House Cup Quidditch tournament has been canceled in preparation for a bigger event coming in October.
At this moment, the door of the auditorium was slammed open.
A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black travel cloak.
John looked over. The man had taken off his hood, shaking out his long gray hair.
The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the legendary Auror, Alastor Moody.
A system tone sounded in John's head.
[Ding, start Hogwarts stage quest 1, pass the fourth school year of the magic apprentice, quest reward, magic blood +3, random point +[-]]
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