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"Harry Potter!"

When the grim-looking witch in her dark green peaked bowler hat shouted the name to the parchment in her hand, the whole hall fell silent, and then there was a whisper, like the sizzling of a small flame.

"Potter, is she calling Potter?" Is that Harry Potter, the boy who never dies?"

As his hat was about to be buttoned up to his head to obscure his vision, Harry saw the dining room crowded with people looking at him in the hope of seeing him. Then there is the dark world in the hat and waiting.

"Hey, wake up, Silver, look, it's Harry Potter's turn." A black girl shook her companion who was still fuguing at the empty golden plate in front of her.

"Oh, where am I?" The silver-gray head boy seemed to wake up from a dream, and then expertly dodged the girl's scratching triple blow. "Honestly, Padma, if you're always so violent, you'll have to go to Gryffindor to accompany your sister Parvati sooner or later." "Oh, really?" The girl's voice suddenly became strange, and the boy instinctively felt the omen of danger, and was about to say a few words to make up for it, when he felt the soft touch of the girl's little hand from his waist, and then, "Ahh The boy, who felt bad, decisively raised his hand in surrender. The triumphant girl ignored the dejected boy Silver.

Of course, this little episode in the corner of the Ravenclaw table in the auditorium didn't attract much attention, as everyone stared at the boy who looked nervous under the tattered sorting hat.

It seemed like a long wait, and when the Sorting Hat finally called out the Gryffindor, everyone seemed relieved, and Harry took off his hat and walked down the Gryffindor table with trembling legs. The next freshman sorting house is still going on, but people don't seem to pay attention anymore, and they are all talking about Harry Potter, the boy who never died. When the last remaining Bressabini was sorted into Slytherin. Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the Sorting Hat, and left. At this time, Albus Dumbledore stood up. He looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them, as if nothing made him happier than seeing the students come together. "Welcome!" He said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year!" Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That's it: stupid! Cry! Residue! Screw!" Thank you!" He sat back down. Everyone applauded and cheered.

"Crazy old man." Silver muttered quietly, but unfortunately it was heard by Padma again, Padma gave Silver a direct look, and Silver immediately said attentively: "Padma, do you want some potatoes?" Padma ignored Silver and started talking to her new female companion. Silver's frustration didn't last a second, for his enthusiasm was poured into roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea sprouts, carrots, gravy, and ketchup. When everyone had their bellies open and their stomachs were filled, the rest of the food disappeared from the plate. The plates and forks are as smooth as ever. After a while, the pudding came up. Ice cream in all flavours, such as apple pies, syrup, chocolate muffins, jam donuts, jam pudding, strawberries, jelly, rice pudding...... Silver took a piece of chocolate muffin, and the conversation turned to their families at the dinner table.

"Silver, what's your family like?" Michael Corner, across the table, asked. "What is there to say about this, an ordinary wizard family, my mother opened a wizard clothing store, and my father always tinkered with those magic ornaments and sold some gadgets to make some money." "Wizard costume store, which one is it?" Anthony Goldstein, next to Michael, asked. "Oh, you may have heard of it, it's a ready-to-wear store." Silver stuffed his mouth with chocolate muffins and said with some slurred words. "Wow, it's a ready-to-wear store, the famous high-end wizard clothing store." "Except for wizard nobles, it's hard for ordinary wizards to afford clothes there." The chattering at the dinner table came and went. Just then, the desserts on the table were gone, and Professor Dumbledore stood up again. The restaurant is also quiet. "Oh, now that everyone is full and drunk, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to make a few points to note with you. "First-year students are aware that all woods on campus are off-limits to students. Some of our old classmates should also remember this. ”

Dumbledore's glittering gaze swept toward the Weasley twins.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes.

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the term. If you are interested in joining the college team, please contact Mrs. Huo Qi.

"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident or a painful and tragic death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore exclaimed. Dumbledore flicked his wand, and a long ribbon of gold flew out of it, twisting like a snake over the high dining table.

"Each person chooses their favorite tune." Dumbledore said, "Ready, sing!"

So all the teachers and students sang loudly: Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us knowledge, whether we are old people who have lost our heads or children who have broken our knees, our minds can accept some interesting things.

Because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivialities, teaching us some valuable knowledge, giving back to us what we have forgotten, you just have to do your best, and leave the rest to ourselves, and we will study hard until we turn into dung.

Everyone sang the school song in a piecemeal manner. Only the Weasley twin brothers continued to sing to the slow melody of the Funeral March. Dumbledore commanded the last few bars for both of them with his wand, and when they were finished, he applauded the loudest.

"Music," he said, rubbing his eyes, "is more glamorous than anything we've done here!" It's bedtime time. Let's go back to the dormitory. ”

Ravenclaw's first-year freshmen followed Prefect Peneno through the noisy crowd and out of the cafeteria and up the spiral staircase. Silver's legs were like lead again, because he had eaten too much. Finally they came to a door. There were no handles or keyholes on the door, just a shiny wooden plank of age with an eagle-shaped bronze knocker on it. Peneno knocked on the door, and the hawk's beak immediately opened, but instead of a bird's call, he said in a gentle, musical voice: "Where did the vanished go?" Penneno replied, "Nothingness, that is to say, into all things." "Well said." The eagle knocker said, and the door opened at once. Peneno said to the new students behind him: "We Ravenclaw are different from other colleges, the wise Ravenclaw does not need rigid passwords, if you want to enter the Ravenclaw common room, then you must answer the question of the door, if you can't answer it, just stand at the door until someone comes to help you." ”

The deserted Ravenclaw common room was a large circular room, more ethereal than all the rooms Silver had seen at Hogwarts. Elegant arched windows open on the walls, and blue and bronze silks hang from them: during the day, Ravenclaw students can see the surrounding mountains beautifully. The ceiling is domed with stars painted on it, and the dark blue carpet below is also covered with stars. There are tables, chairs, bookshelves, and a tall white marble statue in the niche opposite the door.

Penneno leads the girls through one door to their dorm room, and then leads the boys through another. At the top of a spiral staircase—they were apparently in a tower—they finally found their bunks: five beds with four draperies, draped with crimson flannel curtains. Their boxes had already been delivered. They were so exhausted that they didn't want to talk any more, so one by one they changed into their pajamas and fell asleep.

Silver wanted to talk to the dorm mates, but apparently the boys were too tired to talk, so they all climbed into bed and fell asleep. Before Silver climbed into bed and closed his eyes, the words carved under the Ravenclaw statue suddenly flashed through his mind: "Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest treasure of mankind." "But can extraordinary wisdom explain what was born of me?" Silver laughed to himself, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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The next is not the text part.,I'm relatively unfamiliar with how to operate the platform of the starting point.,Works related to the work can't always be submitted.,Said to be full of 3ooo words.,I really don't understand.,I think other people can do it?

This book is a fan, Harry Potter fandom.

I'm a man and I don't have strange hobbies, so please don't expect elements such as BL and gL. I don't like too yy, but moderate yy is a man's nature, so in principle, there will be no zhong horse (I hate harmony) in this book, but there will be no Qiong Yao plot such as intricate love and hate, in short, how to be comfortable and how to write.

The main character is from Ravenclaw House, because there are too many Gryffindors and Slytherins, so they have to take a different route, always hanging behind the savior as a tinker, a guide, etc., which is too uninspiring. If Voldemort's resurrection is the main quest, then the vast side plots in the Harry Potter universe are also worth writing about.

Because I'm usually busy, I can't spend a lot of time figuring out the plot and then lying in front of the computer with the same code words as hard labor, so I wrote a lot of the outline I wrote two years ago. What's the update?,It could be a chapter a day.,It could be a chapter a week.,It could also be a chapter a month.,But according to my research on the starting point of the same area.,No one reads a book without 200,000 words.,So I said Yali is not big.。