Chapter 004 What’s Azkaban, don’t talk nonsense
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
There will be such a performance.
It's because Jack feels that although technology is technology, magic is magic.
But some principles should be the same.
Like rummaging through memories.
In just ten seconds, what can be found?
Even if an undefended computer is thrown in front of you, let you browse the files inside at will.
Just ten seconds.
What can you watch.
I'm afraid I haven't even found the folder labeled 'study materials'.
Of course, ten seconds is not the limit, there are faster ones.
"Draco Malfoy!"
"Slytherin!"
Good guy, Jack has been watching.
When Draco arrived, the hat had already been assigned before he had even put it on completely.
This guy seems to be the villain in the original work?
Jack held his chin, thinking.
"Ron Weasley!"
"Gryffindor!"
"Susan Bonn!"
"Hufflepuffs!"
"..."
The Sorting Hat is very efficient and fast.
One by one, the little wizards completed the sorting.
Jack felt reassured.
This speed is too fast, and it must not be inspected carefully.
In terms of memory, I definitely didn’t look through it carefully.
After all the worries in my heart were gone, I had time to think about my own branch.
In theory, he shouldn't be in Slytherin.
Unless his unknown parents are both wizards.
And Gryffindor...
The quality most needed in the Lions Yard is courage.
I am brave enough to be brave. I can pat my chest in front of Brother Jie and say that I am very brave.
I am very brave.
To this extent.
I don’t know if it’s up to standard.
Ravenclaw...
He doesn't know if he loves learning.
Through cramming education, I absorbed a lot of knowledge, but also forgot a lot.
All I can say is, there’s not much hope?
However, no matter what the compatibility of the previous colleges is, anyway, he has the bottom line.
That's Hufflepuff.
The founder of Hufflepuff is a gentle witch.
The philosophy of establishing the college is slightly different from other colleges.
This is a person that other colleges don’t want, and is a wonderful person that our college takes care of.
"Harry Potter!"
Before you know it, it's time for the heavyweights to appear.
Under Professor McGonagall's roll call, a boy walked out of the team.
Sit down on the chair.
Professor McGonagall helped him put on the sorting hat.
The Sorting Hat started muttering to himself.
"It's hard to handle, it's really hard to handle..."
"I can see that you are very courageous and have a good heart..."
"Brilliant and extremely eager to prove himself..."
"But where should you be assigned?"
The branch of Harry the Savior is the focus of everyone.
Everyone stared at him.
Waiting for the arrangement of the Sorting Hat.
Jack frowned.
Harry's performance broke the previous rules.
It had been a long time since the Sorting Hat was put on him.
It seemed like he was in a major dilemma.
After a round of chanting, it stopped talking.
Harry's mouth was opening and closing.
He seemed to be whispering something.
After a long time, the Sorting Hat finally shouted: "Gryffindor!"
The little lions immediately applauded when they learned that the boy who survived had been assigned to their own academy.
Harry, on the other hand, looked relieved.
Jack looked at it thoughtfully.
Just now, the Sorting Hat should have communicated with Harry.
However, this small communication only exists between consciousness.
It is not verbal communication.
of course.
This is just his personal guess.
Yes or no, hard to say.
You will know when you wait for him.
As time goes by.
Finally, it was his turn.
"Jack Dawson!"
After being called, Jack took a deep breath and stepped forward quickly.
He followed the actions of the little wizards before and sat on the chair.
Professor McGonagall saw him sitting down and immediately put the sorting hat on him.
"Um??????"
The Sorting Hat made a confused sound.
"Earth explosion star, happy angel, neutron destruction, nano disaster, God's judgment, mighty torrent, poisonous flow falling from the sky???"
"Azkaban!!!"
Jack was startled.
I quickly yelled in my mind: "What's Azkaban? Stop talking nonsense!"
This ghost hat, I don’t know what I saw.
Actually let him go to Azkaban.
Fortunately, the Sorting Hat didn't yell so loudly that the whole world knew about it.
It was just shouting in his head.
He probably searched his memory carefully and found out that the so-called neutron annihilation is just a false existence in the game.
"Hufflepuff! I'm going to Hufflepuff!"
"Hufflepuff? You don't seem to be very suitable." The Sorting Hat was a little reluctant, "I think you should be more suitable for Slytherin."
"How could I possibly fit in that place?" Jack was dissatisfied.
"Of course it does. Slytherin is very honor-conscious."
The Sorting Hat is very confident.
"With the glory of mankind, we will create a paradise on the sea of stars."
"Honestly, you know about glory, much better than Slytherin. Those wizards only talk about the glory of Slytherin, and the situation is really small."
"Glory is glory, glory is glory, don't confuse them together. Besides, those are just the contents of a game in the Muggle world!"
"A game, do you understand? It's a game! Do you still take this seriously? Stop messing around, hurry up and sort me into Hufflepuff!"
Jack urged again and again.
"Okay, okay, as you wish."
The Sorting Hat clicked his tongue and finally shouted: "Hufflepuff!"
Applause from Hufflepuff followed.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that it took a little longer to sort the hospital, but overall, it only took about ten seconds.
It didn't attract much attention.
After completing the sorting ceremony, Jack quickly walked to the long table belonging to Hufflepuff.
Then sit down.
Next to him was a little wizard he didn't know.
New friends I made in the carriage.
There are 2 in Ravenclaw and 2 in Gryffindor.
The good news is.
There is no Slytherin who pays attention to blood.
The bad news is.
No Hufflepuff either.
He was making friends again.
To make college life more comfortable.
it is necessary.
But now is not the time to make friends.
The sorting ceremony is still going on.
It took some more time.
The whole ceremony came to an end.
All the little wizards were assigned.
Then Dumbledore spoke again.
very brief.
He ended with a simple mantra.
The opening banquet then began.
A large amount of food suddenly appeared on the long table.
Jack looked at it.
There are roasted chickens, corn, bread, various fruits, and various snacks.
Very rich.
However, look carefully.
Not the food style that Da Ying should have.
Is it the work of a house elf?
With this thought in mind, Jack picked up a chicken leg and started to bite it.
anyway.
These foods are better than those in the orphanage.
Jack ate happily.
It's because Jack feels that although technology is technology, magic is magic.
But some principles should be the same.
Like rummaging through memories.
In just ten seconds, what can be found?
Even if an undefended computer is thrown in front of you, let you browse the files inside at will.
Just ten seconds.
What can you watch.
I'm afraid I haven't even found the folder labeled 'study materials'.
Of course, ten seconds is not the limit, there are faster ones.
"Draco Malfoy!"
"Slytherin!"
Good guy, Jack has been watching.
When Draco arrived, the hat had already been assigned before he had even put it on completely.
This guy seems to be the villain in the original work?
Jack held his chin, thinking.
"Ron Weasley!"
"Gryffindor!"
"Susan Bonn!"
"Hufflepuffs!"
"..."
The Sorting Hat is very efficient and fast.
One by one, the little wizards completed the sorting.
Jack felt reassured.
This speed is too fast, and it must not be inspected carefully.
In terms of memory, I definitely didn’t look through it carefully.
After all the worries in my heart were gone, I had time to think about my own branch.
In theory, he shouldn't be in Slytherin.
Unless his unknown parents are both wizards.
And Gryffindor...
The quality most needed in the Lions Yard is courage.
I am brave enough to be brave. I can pat my chest in front of Brother Jie and say that I am very brave.
I am very brave.
To this extent.
I don’t know if it’s up to standard.
Ravenclaw...
He doesn't know if he loves learning.
Through cramming education, I absorbed a lot of knowledge, but also forgot a lot.
All I can say is, there’s not much hope?
However, no matter what the compatibility of the previous colleges is, anyway, he has the bottom line.
That's Hufflepuff.
The founder of Hufflepuff is a gentle witch.
The philosophy of establishing the college is slightly different from other colleges.
This is a person that other colleges don’t want, and is a wonderful person that our college takes care of.
"Harry Potter!"
Before you know it, it's time for the heavyweights to appear.
Under Professor McGonagall's roll call, a boy walked out of the team.
Sit down on the chair.
Professor McGonagall helped him put on the sorting hat.
The Sorting Hat started muttering to himself.
"It's hard to handle, it's really hard to handle..."
"I can see that you are very courageous and have a good heart..."
"Brilliant and extremely eager to prove himself..."
"But where should you be assigned?"
The branch of Harry the Savior is the focus of everyone.
Everyone stared at him.
Waiting for the arrangement of the Sorting Hat.
Jack frowned.
Harry's performance broke the previous rules.
It had been a long time since the Sorting Hat was put on him.
It seemed like he was in a major dilemma.
After a round of chanting, it stopped talking.
Harry's mouth was opening and closing.
He seemed to be whispering something.
After a long time, the Sorting Hat finally shouted: "Gryffindor!"
The little lions immediately applauded when they learned that the boy who survived had been assigned to their own academy.
Harry, on the other hand, looked relieved.
Jack looked at it thoughtfully.
Just now, the Sorting Hat should have communicated with Harry.
However, this small communication only exists between consciousness.
It is not verbal communication.
of course.
This is just his personal guess.
Yes or no, hard to say.
You will know when you wait for him.
As time goes by.
Finally, it was his turn.
"Jack Dawson!"
After being called, Jack took a deep breath and stepped forward quickly.
He followed the actions of the little wizards before and sat on the chair.
Professor McGonagall saw him sitting down and immediately put the sorting hat on him.
"Um??????"
The Sorting Hat made a confused sound.
"Earth explosion star, happy angel, neutron destruction, nano disaster, God's judgment, mighty torrent, poisonous flow falling from the sky???"
"Azkaban!!!"
Jack was startled.
I quickly yelled in my mind: "What's Azkaban? Stop talking nonsense!"
This ghost hat, I don’t know what I saw.
Actually let him go to Azkaban.
Fortunately, the Sorting Hat didn't yell so loudly that the whole world knew about it.
It was just shouting in his head.
He probably searched his memory carefully and found out that the so-called neutron annihilation is just a false existence in the game.
"Hufflepuff! I'm going to Hufflepuff!"
"Hufflepuff? You don't seem to be very suitable." The Sorting Hat was a little reluctant, "I think you should be more suitable for Slytherin."
"How could I possibly fit in that place?" Jack was dissatisfied.
"Of course it does. Slytherin is very honor-conscious."
The Sorting Hat is very confident.
"With the glory of mankind, we will create a paradise on the sea of stars."
"Honestly, you know about glory, much better than Slytherin. Those wizards only talk about the glory of Slytherin, and the situation is really small."
"Glory is glory, glory is glory, don't confuse them together. Besides, those are just the contents of a game in the Muggle world!"
"A game, do you understand? It's a game! Do you still take this seriously? Stop messing around, hurry up and sort me into Hufflepuff!"
Jack urged again and again.
"Okay, okay, as you wish."
The Sorting Hat clicked his tongue and finally shouted: "Hufflepuff!"
Applause from Hufflepuff followed.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that it took a little longer to sort the hospital, but overall, it only took about ten seconds.
It didn't attract much attention.
After completing the sorting ceremony, Jack quickly walked to the long table belonging to Hufflepuff.
Then sit down.
Next to him was a little wizard he didn't know.
New friends I made in the carriage.
There are 2 in Ravenclaw and 2 in Gryffindor.
The good news is.
There is no Slytherin who pays attention to blood.
The bad news is.
No Hufflepuff either.
He was making friends again.
To make college life more comfortable.
it is necessary.
But now is not the time to make friends.
The sorting ceremony is still going on.
It took some more time.
The whole ceremony came to an end.
All the little wizards were assigned.
Then Dumbledore spoke again.
very brief.
He ended with a simple mantra.
The opening banquet then began.
A large amount of food suddenly appeared on the long table.
Jack looked at it.
There are roasted chickens, corn, bread, various fruits, and various snacks.
Very rich.
However, look carefully.
Not the food style that Da Ying should have.
Is it the work of a house elf?
With this thought in mind, Jack picked up a chicken leg and started to bite it.
anyway.
These foods are better than those in the orphanage.
Jack ate happily.
