"Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw!" Hermione whispered.
Sorting Hat: "Ah, a studious little girl, but also brave..."
"Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw!" Hermione kept chanting regardless of what the hat said.
Sorting Hat: "Uh, um, can you listen to me..."
"Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw!"
"Okay, okay!" the Sorting Hat compromised.
"You do fit in there, although I think Gryffindor would suit you too. Go and find your friends. Ravenclaw~"
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, put down her hat with a flushed face, and ran to the Ravenclaw table.
The eaglets immediately clapped and welcomed her, and Ted moved aside to make room for her.
"How did you get sorted into Ravenclaw?" Ted asked. He didn't expect that the branching thing could change.
Hermione raised her chin slightly, pretending to be reserved: "Maybe the Sorting Hat thinks I prefer studying!"
Soon, the branch letter came to "H".
"Harley Quinn Potter." Ted was stunned for a moment when Professor McGonagall called Harley's full name.
A death row charade? This middle name seems unlucky!
Not surprisingly, Harry was sorted into Gryffindor.
In the original book, the Sorting Hat hesitated for a long time, maybe because of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and even thought about sorting Harry into Slytherin, but this time it was easy - just a few seconds.
Has it started yet?
It has ended!
Harry put down his hat very gracefully, waved the hem of his wizard robe, and strode towards the Gryffindor table. Then he opened his hands, as if bathing in holy light...
"Roar~" A burst of cheers sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The little lions felt that this girl was so suitable!
In fact, the Weasley twins screamed the loudest and jumped up and down.
There is another older red-haired girl, probably Page Weasley.
Harley had known them before.
After a while, Jerry also came on the stage.
He didn't have a last name, so he was listed alphabetically.
The Sorting Hat didn't hesitate and assigned him Gryffindor in three seconds.
The atmosphere in Gryffindor was really good. There was no discrimination because of the round mouse ears on both sides of Jerry's head. Instead, he was even more excited? !
"We have a rat~"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." Jerry was moved and thanked everyone who welcomed him.
Not long after, we arrived in Na'vi.
When Neville Longbottom's name was called out, there was a moment of silence, and then the whispers began.
The Sorting Hat began to hesitate again with Neville. It took almost five minutes before he finally made a decision - "Gryffindor!"
Neville ran away in a hurry, forgetting to take off his hat again. Hey, why should I say it again?
This familiar scene somewhat comforted Ted.
"Ah! We have Longbottom again! The Boy-Who-Lived!"
Everyone in Gryffindor rushed to shake Neville's hand, making him blush, then turn white, then turn red again... This scene was really too exciting for him, and he almost fainted on the spot. past.
Neville's next acquaintance was Malfoy, who was sorted into Slytherin as expected.
By the time Ron arrived, there were not many people left.
Ron was naturally sorted into Gryffindor.
The sorting ceremony ended quickly.
Ted felt that the magical connection with the castle suddenly turned into some kind of grand magic, seeping into the castle and disappearing.
It seems that the magic of the entrance ceremony has been completed, and these little wizards have become students of Hogwarts on a magical level.
The Gryffindor and Ravenclaw tables were next to each other, and Neville and Ron sat down behind Ted and Hermione.
Neville turned around and whispered to Ted: "Thank you, thank you Ted. What you said is true! I have been whispering about Gryffindor just now, and I really have been sorted into Gryffindor!"
Ted smiled: "You will be assigned to Gryffindor because you have precious qualities and you are brave enough. Maybe you haven't found it yet, but it has always been in you."
Ron grinned when he heard this: "Why do I think Ted talks more like a professor than a professor!"
Jerry nodded in agreement.
Hermione glared at them both: What Ted said makes so much sense, what are you two talking about?
Anyway, the sorting ceremony is over.
Final sorting results:
Gryffindor: 10.
Ravenclaw: 9.
Hufflepuff: 9.
Slytherin: 8.
There are 36 freshmen in total.
The wizarding world of Great Britain is in a population crunch!
Think about the four heads of Hogwarts, plus the principal and professors. None of them have children. This is a pill for the British wizarding world!
However, this number seems to be a few more than in the original work, but because the original work does not clearly mention the list of the 91st freshmen, Ted cannot be sure.
But aliens like Jerry are definitely not in the original work.
But he is not unique to Hogwarts!
It seems that there is a dwarf girl named Clara Flash who is in the same grade and school as him.
She is only a little over 1 meter tall. Although she is only 11 years old, she may still grow taller in the future. But how far can it go?
She is an intelligent race from another world - a dwarf.
It is said that he is good at magic, jewelry processing and magic technology.
In addition to these two, Hogwarts has also admitted some students from alien races with magical talents in the past few years. After all, it has been 11 years since the second heavenly intersection and the emergence of alien intelligent races.
Some children who traveled to this world when they were young were admitted to Hogwarts after they reached the age of 11.
Specifically:
Goof Oasis, a Horned boy who is a second-year Hufflepuff student.
He was born with double horns and his nose was a bit big, making him look a bit dull. He was a head and a half taller than the students at the same level, more than a circle taller.
There is quite a feeling: in the second year of junior high school this year, I am afraid of school violence.jpg.
The dwarf Muradin Trondor, a third-year Gryffindor student.
At only 14 years old, he already has a beard, and within a few years he will be able to wear braids on his chin.
Aida Silver, a female elf who is a fourth-year Ravenclaw student.
She is older than the students in her grade, already 18 years old, but she still looks like she is six or seven years old, and speaks in a babyish voice.
After all, elves live three times longer than humans and develop more slowly.
Itori, a fifth-year Hufflepuff student from the bunny-ear tribe.
She is the first interracial person in school. It was Dumbledore who personally persuaded the school board to accept her. A first of its kind.
This year, two students of different races will be admitted, which increases the proportion.
The emergence of alien races is a great test for the wizarding community. On the one hand, they must try their best to cover it up to prevent them from being inadvertently exposed to Muggles, and on the other hand, it is related to the distribution of benefits.
Foreign races bring different knowledge, but they also occupy survival resources and form a certain amount of competition.
Originally, those pure-bloods were still targeting Mazda wizards, wanting to make pure-bloods great again, but as a result, more alternative competitors came.
As the saying goes, peers are often killed across borders.
In this regard, wizards are now roughly divided into three factions.
One is the goodwill faction, the other is the centrist, and the other is the opposition.
The opposition is overwhelmingly pure-blood wizards. Centrists have the most people…
The last time the stars met, there was no intelligent race, which meant fighting monsters, and even enriched magic resources.
The convergence of the stars ten years ago brought many kinds of alien races. Fortunately, the number was not large, otherwise conflicts would be inevitable.
This will be a major problem that tests the magic world. Maybe more dangerous than Voldemort!
…
"Hiss~ha!" Neville suddenly covered his forehead with pain on his face.
Jerry next to him quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Neville forced a smile: "It's okay, I suddenly have a headache."
Harley said with experience: "Maybe there was a cold wind while rowing."
Ron agreed: "Yes, just eat more later!"
Neville felt that there was no cold wind blowing, and it would be useless to eat more.
It was my own scar that was pricking, as if someone was pricking it with a needle.
But it was just for a few seconds, and then it was gone. Naturally, he did not refute his friends' concern.
To be honest, this feeling of being cared about by friends is really good.
At this time, Quirrell was wearing a turban and turned his back to Neville, as if he was talking to someone.
Ted smiled evilly in his heart: He probably can only lie on his side when sleeping~
Snape, on the other hand, crossed his arms and stared blankly at Harry, who was chatting and laughing with his friends.
