Chapter 201: Stuffed Rice
After the freshmen arrived at the auditorium, it was naturally a sorting ceremony, the sorting hat sang, the freshmen wore hats, and then they were divided into different houses, just as Colin hoped, Dennis was also sorted into Gryffindor, and sat next to his brother, Colin, which was still happy to be given by everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Colin, I fell into the lake!" As soon as the little ass sat down on the seat, he said in a sharp voice, "It's so exciting!" Something in the water grabbed me and pushed me back into the boat! ā
"That's cool!" Colin said, as excited as his brother, "Probably a giant squid, Dennis!" ā
ā¦ā¦ The Sorting Hat is really right, these two guys are definitely suitable for Gryffindor, they are a pair of bear children, more bears than Harry and Ron, at least those two are still quite scared after falling into the Black Lake in a flying car!
Later, Gryffindor added several new students, and the overall proportion was about the same as in previous years, after all, this is the responsibility of the Sorting Hat, and the number of students in the four houses cannot be too different, so it is also a matter of luck to say which house to attend, maybe you will be assigned to Hufflepuff this year and come back next year, and you will go to Gryffindor or Ravenclaw......
"Natalie. MacDonald, Gryffindor! Then a girl put on her sorting hat and shouted loudly.
"Great! Natalie! Here! Dennis waved his hand and shouted to Colin, "She was born in Toronto, Canada, and she just came to England last year, and she received a notice, and I told her about you, and Harry and Darren, that you were both in Gryffindor, and she said she was coming here too, and sure enough!" ā
Unfortunately, the little girl did not go to Dennis's side, but ran to the other side of the table, found an empty seat and sat down, "Didn't she hear?" What's going on? The silly boy scratched his head.
Darren laughed dumbly, of course people were embarrassed to shout in front of so many people, but seeing her deliberately running around the table in a circle, it was probably still a little interesting, it was really a child......
Soon, all the new students were assigned the Sorting Hat, and Dumbledore stood up, at this time, after the heat of the sorting ceremony, the atmosphere in the Great Hall was no longer as dull as when everyone first saw Moody, he looked at all the students with a smile, opened his arms, and made a gesture of welcome.
"I have only two words to say to you," he said, and his deep voice echoed through the Great Hall, "Eat! ā
With Dumbledore's words, the plates on the table were instantly filled with all kinds of food, and for the students who were tired and cold from the wind and rain, there was nothing more attractive than a steaming meal, and they all picked up their knives and forks and fought hard.
Darren saw that even Moody pulled a plate of sausages, raised it to his mutilated nose and sniffed it, then took out a knife from his pocket, stuck it into the sausage, and ate it, he was really careful, but whoever took over half of Azkaban's business by himself, and wanted to live, I'm afraid it would have to be like this, especially when those guys had a large group of relatives and friends outside Azkaban, and they were alone.
After gobbling up and half-filled, the students began to have the heart to chat with each other again, mainly during the holidays, among which the Quidditch World Cup final was naturally the most popular content, and not every wizard was there, but to Darren's satisfaction, many of them watched the game on the player in the Leaky Cauldron, after all, it was the only way to go through Diagon Alley, and similarly, he saw smug expressions on Fred and George's faces.
"It's amazing, I've never seen an event that was played for that long before, and the whole game was recorded," Colin happily joined the discussion, fiddling with the magic camera and taking a lot of pictures of Harry.
In fact, just because Colin likes to shoot, Darren regrets not letting him go to the Quidditch World Cup, but in order to pit little Barty, Darren himself has to be there, so there is really no quota, what do you say Hermione's ticket? Do you want to be hung up......
"Cut, what's there, my dad said he was going to install a player at home, and when I got home for Christmas, I could see it!" Suddenly, a voice came from the Slytherin table next to it, and the owner of the voice was choking Ron on the Hogwarts Express.
It's just that this time he can hit the muzzle of the gun, and before Darren can stop it, Ron impatiently shouted at Malfoy, "It's ridiculous, we have to wait until Christmas, that thing is our ......"
"We've brought it," Darren finally interrupted Ron before he could say the most crucial thing, "we've brought it, and we're ready to pack it in the Gryffindor common room, so we can see it tonight, not until Christmas." ā
"You guys!" Malfoy's face turned red, and he pointed at them speechless, "No way, there is no stock on the market now, and even my dad's order is scheduled for six weeks, how did you get it!" ā
"Oh, when I was watching the World Cup, Mr. Weasley said about the camera, 'You haven't seen the latest product in the world, you haven't seen it yet, it's not necessarily someone else hasn't seen it', and the same goes for the player, at least I know that the Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge, had it at home more than a week ago, and he didn't have to wait six weeks."
At this point, Malfoy had nothing to say at all, so he could only stare at them fiercely, and he didn't even eat.
However, now that Darren and the others couldn't take care of Malfoy, the surrounding Gryffindor students heard his words, and they all gathered around and asked if what they just said was true, to install a magic player in the common room?
The scene was chaotic, no one noticed that the food on the plate had turned into dessert, and the students at the other three tables all looked at Gryffindor curiously, and Professor McGonagall, who was sitting at the faculty desk, pursed her lips tightly.
At this time, Dumbledore stood up again, and he smiled and said, "Alright! Now that we're all well fed and drunk, I must ask for everyone's attention once again to make a few announcements. ā
Dumbledore began to speak, and Darren finally got out of the crowd, and then depressedly found that the plate was empty, Ron, this guy, is he so breathless, Darren and Fred and George didn't speak! He ran out with a roar, not knowing how much trouble it would cause?
"Mr. Filch, the janitor, wants me to tell you that this year there are several more items that are forbidden in the castle...... I would also like to regret to inform you that there will be no House Cup Quidditch this year. (To be continued.) )