"Uh......"

Looking at the group of little children who were walking towards Hagrid in a restrained manner, Qiming's face twitched. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, man, look what these little devils are doing, let's go over there. ”

George and Fred suddenly appeared out of nowhere, patted Qiming on the shoulder and said.

"Uh......"

Qiming was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing that Qiming was silent, the twins thought that Qiming didn't know where to go, and they were about to take him forward with Qiming's arms on the left and right.

"What are you doing? Qiming has to go to the first grade!"

Hermione stopped the three of them and pointed to the first-year team in the distance. The corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, and she looked like she was smiling.

"Uh......"

Helplessly glanced at Hermione, Qiming became more and more embarrassed, and the twins immediately reacted after hearing Hermione's words.

"Haha, I see, our dear first-graders can't find their own team!"

George and Fred smirked that during their time at the Weasleys' house, Keming had been a serious person, and though not as maverick as Percy, he rarely joked around with others, usually locking himself in his room all day to read. Seizing the opportunity, George and Fred immediately laughed at him.

"Hehe, funny, funny. ”

Qiming said with an embarrassed face.

"George, as a senior student, I feel we have an obligation to help first-year students find their place. ”

Fred squeezed his eyes at George and said.

"yes, what are we waiting for?"

George pretended to ponder for a second, then nodded.

After that, the two of them took Qiming's arm and dragged Qiming directly to the first-year freshman team.

Equal to the two, Qiming couldn't use brute force like he did with Crabbe and Goyle before, so he could only let the two of them carry him forward.

In fact, Qiming has already accepted his fate, and at this time, someone is carrying him away, which is better than squeezing himself to the little hairy head of the first grade, at least it can also show that he was forcibly pulled over by someone unwillingly.

Just as Qiming stubbornly allowed George and Fred to drag him to the first-year freshman team, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Weasley, where are you taking Mr. Qiming?"

I don't know when, a witch wearing an emerald green robe and holding her hair in a bun, looking a little older, appeared on the side of the platform, pursed her lips and looked at the three of them.

The witch's serious expression looked very difficult to deal with, and this appearance made Qiming suddenly think of the director of the teaching office when he was in high school.

"It's Professor McGonagall, why is she here?"

George and Fred immediately let go of Qiming, who heard George whispering something in his ear.

Minerva McGonagall is the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Head of Gryffindor House, and Professor of Transfiguration. Normally, every new school year, she would wait inside the gates of Hogwarts Castle for Hagrid to send the new students there, but unexpectedly, this year she actually showed up at Hogsmeade Station.

"Professor McGonagall. ”

Hermione immediately stepped forward to say hello, and Professor McGonagall was rarely out of stride, smiling. As the perpetual first of her grade, Hermione is arguably Professor McGonagall's favorite student with a reputation for her rigorous teaching.

The two talked for a moment, and then, Hermione turned around and beckoned to Qiming, motioning for him to come over.

"Mr. Qiming, please come with me. ”

As soon as Qiming walked over, Professor McGonagall said to him. After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

Qi Ming froze for a moment, a little unclear, and at this moment, Hermione pushed him behind him.

"Go. ”

The girl said.

Qiming had to follow in confusion.

"Professor, can you ask what's going on?"

Following Professor McGonagall, Qiming asked uncertainly. Professor McGonagall took a few more steps forward to a secluded spot, paused, and turned to look at Enlightenment,

"Every new Hogwarts student has to use the Sorting Hat to determine which house he belongs to in the first year, but Mr. Keiming, considering your special situation, Dumbledore has granted you permission to enter directly without going through the Sorting House, I don't think you want to be sorted with a group of first-year students, right?"

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, and at the end of the day, a smile appeared on her face.

"No, of course not!"

Qiming said loudly as if he had been pardoned. Immediately, he was a little puzzled,

"Professor, if I don't divide the college, which college should I go to?"

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, a look of unnaturalness on her face, and two seconds later, she spoke the words she had agreed with Dumbledore.

"Originally, this should be up to you, but the Sorting itself is a magical ritual, and every Hogwarts student who attends the Sorting will sign an invisible pact with the Sorting Hat, and the only way to circumvent it is for the current Headmaster to come forward himself, so Professor Dumbledore has used the Headmaster privilege to assign you to Gryffindor in advance, if you don't agree, of course—"

"Really, that's great, I've heard Harry say that Gryffindor is the best of the four houses. ”

Before Professor McGonagall could finish speaking, Qiming immediately happily interrupted, although he knew that there was a cat in it, but Qiming acted as if he was completely unaware, playing the image of a good student without scheming, and at the same time patted Professor McGonagall on the back without any traces.

Sure enough, as the branch dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall's lips pursed less tightly after hearing Qiming's compliment.

Then she said,

"Also, Mr. Keiming, given your age, the seven-year grading system is obviously not suitable for you, so I have decided with Dumbledore that you can take any grade of your choice, but again, any course you have taken will require you to take the corresponding final exam at the end of the semester. ”

"Well, I see, thank you very much!"

Qiming smiled and nodded, he said this sincerely, Hogwarts arranged it like this, it was exactly what Qiming wanted, to be honest, he couldn't bear the feeling of being in the same classroom with a group of little kids anyway.

"Okay, Mr. Qiming, I've finished what I think I should say, if you have any problems at school, you can come to me directly, if you don't understand anything in your studies, you can go to Miss Granger, I think your relationship is not bad, she will be happy to help you......"

After Professor McGonagall said this, she waved her hand at Qiming, and with a snap, the illusion shifted directly in front of him.