Chapter 13 Ravenclaw House
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Han Tan Si Shui
Professor McGonagall finally started the Sorting Ceremony. Professor McGonagall placed a worn, patched, dusty and dirty wizard hat on the high stool.
Then the hat shook, opened its mouth and began to sing a very unpleasant song.
You may think I'm not pretty,
But don't judge a book by its cover,
If you can find a smarter hat than me,
I can eat myself.
You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,
Make your top hats smooth and crisp,
I'm the top hat for the Hogwarts test,
Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.
any thought hidden in your mind,
Can't hide from the golden eyes of the devil's hat,
Try it on, and I'll tell you,
Which college should you go to.
You may belong to Gryffindor,
There is courage buried in the bottom of my heart,
Their courage, boldness and chivalry,
Make Gryffindor stand out;
You may belong to Hufflepuff,
The people there are upright and faithful,
Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,
Not afraid of hard work;
If you're smart,
Into wise old Ravenclaw, perhaps,
Those who are wise and learned,
Will always meet their fellows there;
Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,
Maybe you make a true friend here,
But those cunning and insidious people will do everything possible to
to achieve their goals.
Come and take me!Don't be afraid!
Never panic!
………………
"The student whose name you read comes forward." Professor McGonagall waited for the Sorting Hat to finish singing and took out a piece of parchment and said, "I will put the Sorting Hat on your head."
As he spoke, Professor McGonagall picked up the old magic hat. "Then decide on your college."
"Hannah Abbott" (The ironclad Hannah is here\^o^/)
A little girl walked forward timidly, and Professor McGonagall put the sorting hat on her head.The answer came quickly.
"Hufflepuff!" the Sorting Hat's voice echoed throughout the hall.
The long table belonging to Hufflepuff burst into bursts of applause to welcome their new member. Hannah felt a little embarrassed and walked to the Hufflepuff table and sat down.
"Hermione Granger."
Hermione became obviously nervous when she heard her name. She took a deep breath and walked forward while whispering: "No, okay, don't be nervous."
"Hermione, don't be nervous," Blakely comforted in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong with her brain?" Ron said.
"Ron, Hermione may be too nervous." Harry defended Hermione.
Blakely also wanted to say something, when the voice of the Sorting Hat came. (The protagonist and the others are very close to the Sorting Hat, so they can slightly hear the Sorting Hat whispering to Hermione.)
"Very well, that's right. Alright, Gryffindor!"
There was a burst of applause from the Gryffindor table, and Hermione walked to the Gryffindor table and found a seat to sit down.
Then Professor McGonagall's voice came again, and Blakely didn't pay attention until he heard the name of another attribute.
"Draco Malfoy."
Draco sat down on the barstool, and the Sorting Hat gave the answer as soon as it touched his head.
"Slytherin!"
Then there was a burst of applause from the Slytherin table.
"Those wizards who turned evil are all from Slytherin House." Ron said to Harry.
Harry didn't say much. He only knew that he didn't like Draco very much, but he didn't think he was a bad person.
"Susan Burns."
Next came another unknown person, and Blakely paid no attention to him.Seeing Draco looking over here, Blakely nodded to him with a smile, and Draco nodded in return.
Harry found a man in a black cloak standing opposite a man in a turban looking at him.At this moment, he felt that the scar on his forehead began to hurt. It hurt so much that he covered the scar and screamed in pain.
This caught Blakely and Ron's attention.
"Harry, what's wrong with you?" x2 Blakely and Ron asked at the same time.
"Nothing, I'm fine." Harry replied, but he kept looking in the direction of the man.
Blakely looked in the direction of Harry and saw two people, but in order to see more fully, he still injected magic into his glasses.
What did he see?Blakely frowned slightly when he confirmed what he saw. He saw that the man in the turban had two different kinds of magic. The key was that both kinds of magic belonged to him.You must know that your own magic is very different from obtaining other magic through other methods.
A soul can only have one kind of magic power. The magic power can be changed, but the magic power will not be changed by others.How is this going?Blakely began to think, could it be that that person had two souls?How did you do it?It's really strange, I really want to study it.Unconsciously, Blakely's thoughts became more and more dangerous, and he was already thinking about finding an opportunity to dissect that person. (??????)??
Until a burst of fierce applause and shouts of "We have Potter!!!" brought him back to reality.Only then did he notice that Ron was already sitting at the Gryffindor table and clapping vigorously, and Harry was also walking towards the Gryffindor table.
"Blakely Fite."
At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice came, and Blakely had to temporarily put aside the idea of dissecting the man and walked towards Professor McGonagall. He noticed that there were almost no other little wizards around him who had not been sorted.
"Excuse me, Professor McGonagall." Blakely said and sat on the high stool.He heard a voice as the Sorting Hat was placed on his head.
"Well, very good. He has great courage, wisdom, ambition and loyalty. Little wizard, you can tell the truth about all the academies."
"Really? Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Hat." Blakely said politely when he heard the Sorting Hat's voice.
"Wait! Your idea is too dangerous." The Sorting Hat couldn't believe what he saw. What was that idea?What did it see?Penetrating fluorescent spells, blinding fluorescent spells, reverse floating spells, multi-directional tearing floating spells, backlog floating spells, and those modified and extremely dangerous spells! ! ! ━Σ(?Д?|||)━
"I still think Azkaban is suitable for you." The Sorting Hat said sincerely.
"But your idea seems to be really feasible."
"Really? Do you think so too?" Blakely was very happy.Finally, someone other than his father and Hermione, oh no, someone thought his idea was feasible.
"Okay, it seems I know which college I should send you to." The Sorting Hat ignored Blakely.
"Ravenclaw!" The voice of the Sorting Hat spread throughout the hall, and applause came from the Ravenclaw table.He was very satisfied with this result. He remembered that Ravenclaw was the most thirsty house for knowledge, and so was he.
He walked to the Ravenclaw table and found a place with few people to sit down, and ignored the subsequent sorting ceremony. He noticed that Gryffindor didn't seem to talk to anyone else. He was sitting alone, Harry and Rowe. En was surrounded by several little Gryffindors who were chatting about something, and Draco was also chatting with the little snakes about the beginning of school.
Are you not very gregarious?He is actually the same type of person as Hermione, and the main reason why he values his friends is because he really has very few friends.He was also a weird kid in the eyes of his classmates when he was a child. It was just that he was stronger and those peers who wanted to bully him ended up in the hospital.
"Haha, I'm overthinking again." Blakely shook his head to recover his thoughts.
Suddenly there was the sound of a spoon hitting a cup, and the noisy sound in the hall immediately fell silent. That was the sound coming from the professor's seat.
"I'm going to say a few more words." Dumbledore stood up and said: "Idiot, snob, scum, screw. Now the banquet begins."
After saying that, a lot of delicious food and drinks suddenly appeared on the long table in the lobby. The charming aroma and bursts of heat made people excited.
Thunderous applause erupted in the lobby, and this magic was an eye-opener for the little wizards.Except for the kids who knew about kitchen magic, but clapped along anyway.
As the little wizards picked up the tableware, the back-to-school dinner officially began.
Then the hat shook, opened its mouth and began to sing a very unpleasant song.
You may think I'm not pretty,
But don't judge a book by its cover,
If you can find a smarter hat than me,
I can eat myself.
You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,
Make your top hats smooth and crisp,
I'm the top hat for the Hogwarts test,
Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.
any thought hidden in your mind,
Can't hide from the golden eyes of the devil's hat,
Try it on, and I'll tell you,
Which college should you go to.
You may belong to Gryffindor,
There is courage buried in the bottom of my heart,
Their courage, boldness and chivalry,
Make Gryffindor stand out;
You may belong to Hufflepuff,
The people there are upright and faithful,
Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,
Not afraid of hard work;
If you're smart,
Into wise old Ravenclaw, perhaps,
Those who are wise and learned,
Will always meet their fellows there;
Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,
Maybe you make a true friend here,
But those cunning and insidious people will do everything possible to
to achieve their goals.
Come and take me!Don't be afraid!
Never panic!
………………
"The student whose name you read comes forward." Professor McGonagall waited for the Sorting Hat to finish singing and took out a piece of parchment and said, "I will put the Sorting Hat on your head."
As he spoke, Professor McGonagall picked up the old magic hat. "Then decide on your college."
"Hannah Abbott" (The ironclad Hannah is here\^o^/)
A little girl walked forward timidly, and Professor McGonagall put the sorting hat on her head.The answer came quickly.
"Hufflepuff!" the Sorting Hat's voice echoed throughout the hall.
The long table belonging to Hufflepuff burst into bursts of applause to welcome their new member. Hannah felt a little embarrassed and walked to the Hufflepuff table and sat down.
"Hermione Granger."
Hermione became obviously nervous when she heard her name. She took a deep breath and walked forward while whispering: "No, okay, don't be nervous."
"Hermione, don't be nervous," Blakely comforted in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong with her brain?" Ron said.
"Ron, Hermione may be too nervous." Harry defended Hermione.
Blakely also wanted to say something, when the voice of the Sorting Hat came. (The protagonist and the others are very close to the Sorting Hat, so they can slightly hear the Sorting Hat whispering to Hermione.)
"Very well, that's right. Alright, Gryffindor!"
There was a burst of applause from the Gryffindor table, and Hermione walked to the Gryffindor table and found a seat to sit down.
Then Professor McGonagall's voice came again, and Blakely didn't pay attention until he heard the name of another attribute.
"Draco Malfoy."
Draco sat down on the barstool, and the Sorting Hat gave the answer as soon as it touched his head.
"Slytherin!"
Then there was a burst of applause from the Slytherin table.
"Those wizards who turned evil are all from Slytherin House." Ron said to Harry.
Harry didn't say much. He only knew that he didn't like Draco very much, but he didn't think he was a bad person.
"Susan Burns."
Next came another unknown person, and Blakely paid no attention to him.Seeing Draco looking over here, Blakely nodded to him with a smile, and Draco nodded in return.
Harry found a man in a black cloak standing opposite a man in a turban looking at him.At this moment, he felt that the scar on his forehead began to hurt. It hurt so much that he covered the scar and screamed in pain.
This caught Blakely and Ron's attention.
"Harry, what's wrong with you?" x2 Blakely and Ron asked at the same time.
"Nothing, I'm fine." Harry replied, but he kept looking in the direction of the man.
Blakely looked in the direction of Harry and saw two people, but in order to see more fully, he still injected magic into his glasses.
What did he see?Blakely frowned slightly when he confirmed what he saw. He saw that the man in the turban had two different kinds of magic. The key was that both kinds of magic belonged to him.You must know that your own magic is very different from obtaining other magic through other methods.
A soul can only have one kind of magic power. The magic power can be changed, but the magic power will not be changed by others.How is this going?Blakely began to think, could it be that that person had two souls?How did you do it?It's really strange, I really want to study it.Unconsciously, Blakely's thoughts became more and more dangerous, and he was already thinking about finding an opportunity to dissect that person. (??????)??
Until a burst of fierce applause and shouts of "We have Potter!!!" brought him back to reality.Only then did he notice that Ron was already sitting at the Gryffindor table and clapping vigorously, and Harry was also walking towards the Gryffindor table.
"Blakely Fite."
At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice came, and Blakely had to temporarily put aside the idea of dissecting the man and walked towards Professor McGonagall. He noticed that there were almost no other little wizards around him who had not been sorted.
"Excuse me, Professor McGonagall." Blakely said and sat on the high stool.He heard a voice as the Sorting Hat was placed on his head.
"Well, very good. He has great courage, wisdom, ambition and loyalty. Little wizard, you can tell the truth about all the academies."
"Really? Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Hat." Blakely said politely when he heard the Sorting Hat's voice.
"Wait! Your idea is too dangerous." The Sorting Hat couldn't believe what he saw. What was that idea?What did it see?Penetrating fluorescent spells, blinding fluorescent spells, reverse floating spells, multi-directional tearing floating spells, backlog floating spells, and those modified and extremely dangerous spells! ! ! ━Σ(?Д?|||)━
"I still think Azkaban is suitable for you." The Sorting Hat said sincerely.
"But your idea seems to be really feasible."
"Really? Do you think so too?" Blakely was very happy.Finally, someone other than his father and Hermione, oh no, someone thought his idea was feasible.
"Okay, it seems I know which college I should send you to." The Sorting Hat ignored Blakely.
"Ravenclaw!" The voice of the Sorting Hat spread throughout the hall, and applause came from the Ravenclaw table.He was very satisfied with this result. He remembered that Ravenclaw was the most thirsty house for knowledge, and so was he.
He walked to the Ravenclaw table and found a place with few people to sit down, and ignored the subsequent sorting ceremony. He noticed that Gryffindor didn't seem to talk to anyone else. He was sitting alone, Harry and Rowe. En was surrounded by several little Gryffindors who were chatting about something, and Draco was also chatting with the little snakes about the beginning of school.
Are you not very gregarious?He is actually the same type of person as Hermione, and the main reason why he values his friends is because he really has very few friends.He was also a weird kid in the eyes of his classmates when he was a child. It was just that he was stronger and those peers who wanted to bully him ended up in the hospital.
"Haha, I'm overthinking again." Blakely shook his head to recover his thoughts.
Suddenly there was the sound of a spoon hitting a cup, and the noisy sound in the hall immediately fell silent. That was the sound coming from the professor's seat.
"I'm going to say a few more words." Dumbledore stood up and said: "Idiot, snob, scum, screw. Now the banquet begins."
After saying that, a lot of delicious food and drinks suddenly appeared on the long table in the lobby. The charming aroma and bursts of heat made people excited.
Thunderous applause erupted in the lobby, and this magic was an eye-opener for the little wizards.Except for the kids who knew about kitchen magic, but clapped along anyway.
As the little wizards picked up the tableware, the back-to-school dinner officially began.
