It was already dark. Rutina saw mountains and woods under the deep purple sky, and the train seemed to slow down.
"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school."
The three of them had changed into their school robes. Lutina saw Harry's nervousness and simply took out the cards she had just put away.
"Another game of Landlords?"
Five minutes is neither short nor long. The train gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
Passengers pushed and shoved, rushing towards the door and down to a small, dark platform. Although it is early autumn at this time, there are already bursts of cold weather. Lutina couldn't help but shudder, and then threw a warming spell on herself.
"Watch your step, okay! Freshmen, follow me!"
They were walking along a crooked, steep and narrow path, when a black lake suddenly opened up around the corner.
On the high hillside on the other side of the lake stands a majestic castle. There are many spiers on the castle, and the windows are shining under the stars. Waves of powerful magic spread from the castle.
"No more than four people per boat!" Hagrid shouted, pointing to a group of small boats moored on the shore. "Are you all on board? Well... let's move forward!"
A bunch of small boats immediately sailed forward across the mirror-flat lake. Lutina glanced at the black lake, and something in her stomach couldn't help but churn.
She, a person who had learned to swim in her previous life, was actually afraid of water! ! !
Lutina estimated that the time in the Bermuda Triangle left a psychological shadow on herself. She tried to avoid the black lake, thinking about how to catch an octopus and grill it without getting wet.
Rutina whispered the words "Fluorescent Flash", and the light illuminated the boat. Something seemed to be roiling in the black lake.
Coupled with the trembling words of the little wizards along the way, the sorting ceremony at Hogwarts is like a devilish existence.
However, Rutina had to resist the pressure no matter how scared she was.
——This is a ceremony to commemorate the scene when the four giants jointly established Hogwarts.
She extinguished the light, closed her eyes, and rubbed the mold's head, as if this could bring her some sense of security. After a few minutes that seemed extremely long to Rutina, they stepped onto the wet grass.
Lutina has never felt how solid and secure the land is like now.
Under the cover of night, the castle seemed to be covered with a light mist, giving it a sense of unreality. Rutina kicked away another small stone and followed the crowd to the gate.
After Professor McGonagall said something expressionlessly and left temporarily, the crowd of freshmen exploded.
"How to sort the hospital? Some good person can tell me, urgent!!!"
"I told you, you will definitely have to take a test - are you stupid?"
"How do you memorize "Hogwarts: A School History"? Who started it?"
"Aren't you going to fight the troll? Why did you end up directly challenging Principal Dumbledore?!"
Hearing these gossips, Rutina's tears of joy could not help but fall from her forehead.
Nani? Do all wizarding families scare their children with the Sorting Mystery at Hogwarts? ! !
This level of difficulty is comparable to the difficulty of writing online articles and signing contracts in my previous life. No, it’s a special forces selection competition!
Rutina stood to the left of a brown-haired girl. To her left was Hermione, and to her right was Harry.
"How do you think Hogwarts will sort new students? - I am Gasra, Gasra MacLennan."
The brown-haired girl whispered.
"It should be a written test first, then fighting a troll, and then riding a broomstick to fly seven times around Hogwarts Castle within a time limit. The winner will have a duel with Principal Dumbledore, and the rest will be sent home. I am Rutina, Rutina Ollivander."
Lutina said playfully, and she was satisfied to see Gasra's face turn pale instantly.
After the speculation about the Hogwarts Sorting Mystery, which house you will be sorted into has become a hot topic among freshmen.
"Which house do you think you will be sorted into? I think I must be a Hufflepuff, even though our whole family is Gryffindor."
"Do you think you are confident that you will pass the exam? Don't speculate on anything you are not sure of. I consider myself a Ravenclaw, but Gryffindors are the majority in the family."
"Hey, I would rather forcefully kiss Principal Dumbledore and directly challenge You-Know-Who than join Slytherin."
"Well, our whole family is Hufflepuff! They are so amazing, they can actually pass such a difficult entrance exam!"
Gasra said happily to Rutina.
"Huh, Hufflepuff? Hufflepuff is full of losers. Our whole family is Slytherin, and we are noble pure-bloods."
The blond girl in front of Rutina flipped her hair and said contemptuously.
Gasra wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction.
"Who are you?"
"Daphne Greengrass."
