"Ka~~"

In the sound of the wooden gate slowly opening.

Minerva McGonagall, the vice-principal & Gryffindor dean & professor of the Transfiguration class, came in with all the freshmen.

In the attention of the students of other grades, they walked straight to the front of the lobby.

As she walked through the lobby, Olga saw a familiar figure in the crowd of seniors sitting next to the dining room, Penelope.

After discovering that she was waving to herself, Olga also waved her hand casually.

Barely said hello to each other.

Looking at the actions of Olga and Penelope, the female classmate next to Penelope asked curiously, "Do you know that freshman?"

Penelope replied: "I sat in the same room with him when I was on the express train. ”

The girl shook her hand and begged, "Then you can introduce me, he is so handsome~~"

The tender grass was so fragrant that she wanted to eat it.

“......”

Penelope turned her head a little helplessly, and she didn't know what to say in the face of her friend's request.

I could only explain helplessly: "I don't know him very well, I only know his name and I'll be Orga." ”

In fact, there are more than one or two girls who beat Olga's idea.

When the freshmen walked in, at least ninety percent of their eyes were on Orga.

That unique sense of presence makes him stand out from the crowd even if he is very conspicuous.

The other people next to him are automatically filtered into the background, and they are reduced to unknown passers-by A A and unknown passers-by A B......

Time.

His limelight even completely suppressed the previous key topic - Harry Potter.

After all, such a handsome pretty boy is standing here, what else will the big guy look at Thunder Four-eyed Field Chicken?

Mystery man or something, anyway, it's been hitting the streets for many years now, what does he do?

Harry Potter was immediately given a cold shoulder.

Reduced to an unknown passerby who was playing soy sauce.

Harry Potter himself didn't feel anything about it, after all, he hadn't figured out what his position was.

But many reincarnations who know the original plot are very sour.

It is also a novice who comes in to practice, others live in the spotlight and themselves live in the gutter.

'I've got to find a way to kill him......

Many reincarnators have this kind of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Olga just looked at the food on the table around her and yawned calmly.

Good food.

He happened to be a little hungry.

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After leading the group to the end of the hall, McGonagall said to the new students, "Wait here, and then, before the sorting ceremony begins, Headmaster Dumbledore has something to say to you." ”

So an old man with a white beard in glasses stood up and briefly said the various things that needed attention in the school.

When the other party spoke, Olga could clearly sense the other party's magic level.

At the very least, there are many scum scumbags present who can't even control their magic power, and there is nothing comparable to them.

In addition, there is only one man with a head wrapped around and looking timid, so he needs to pay a little attention.

The two completely different magic reactions in the opponent's body, although they are a bit crotch-pulling combined, but they are plot bosses anyway.

McGonagall waited for Dumbledore to finish speaking, then picked up a pointed hat from the side that looked frustrated, and said, "Next, the person whose name I read please come up."

And I will bring this Sorting Hat to his head, and the Sorting Hat will do the sorting for him.

Hermione Granger ......"

The yellow-haired girl beside Orga didn't expect that the first person was herself, and she was suddenly shocked.

She whispered, "No...... Okay, don't be nervous, you're ......."

He walked up to McGonagall with little confidence.

Hearing the name, Olga recognized the other party as the little girl looking for the toad.

He was a little familiar with this name, and subconsciously glanced at the so-called secondary tasks of the main god space, or should it be said that it was a bounty list.

Near the bottom of the list, he saw the other person's name.

Well......

It's worth 500 bonus points, so it's cheap.

Is this a supporting role?

Orga, who only knows the general plot of the first part, doesn't quite understand this matter.

But he knew that the other party should have a bit of a role.

So I took an extra look and didn't continue to pay attention.

As for the other reincarnators, they were very concerned about Hermione, and they didn't give up because the reward points were too small.

On the contrary, he is very interested in her because of this.

Because they are also the protagonist trio, compared to Harry Potter, who was targeted to death by Dumbledore and Snape, and Ron Weasley, who is a little mixed but is from a pure-blood family.

Hermione Granger was just a little girl from an ordinary family, with no decent background. It's not too difficult to disguise her death as a variety of accidents.

However, there is another problem that makes it difficult for many reincarnators to start.

In the story world, the protagonist's aura is real!

As a true child of fate, Hermione has the invisible protection of fate.

Unless she has some overwhelming strength, the reincarnators who want to do it to her will easily overturn under the influence of various inexplicable factors.

So to a certain extent, the risk when doing it is too big and small, and it is not easy to control.

Of course, if it is like the last world of Orgar, if it is directly forcibly destroyed, the protagonist's aura or something can only be regarded as a minor problem.

After all, when smashing the table, the rules of the game on the table are not very important.

"Gryffindor!"

In the loud words of the Sorting Hat, Hermione, who was still a little flustered, happily took off her hat.

It's not that she likes Gryffindor as a house.

In fact, she didn't even know what the difference between the four colleges was.

Worries before.

It's just that I'm afraid that I'll be unqualified or something.

So after the distribution was completed, I immediately didn't have to worry about anything.

Happy!

"Draco Malfoy!"

McGonagall continued to read the list in her hand.

And time passed slowly.

"Zhao Xiang!"

Hearing the name come out of McGonagall's mouth, a certain reincarnation immediately took a step forward with a little pain on his face.

'The main god of the dog'......'

And many reincarnators hidden in the shadows also cast loving eyes on him, thinking about how to kill him.

In the main god space, in addition to the number, the reincarnators also have to set their own names.

That title will determine the name of the identity that the Lord God has assigned to you in many quest worlds.

Therefore, many reincarnators directly use their real names.

Otherwise, when the people of the mission world call you on the street to know AI or the masked thief Black Sky Demon, the scene will become very embarrassing.

It's like being an alien and being found on the street.

Next, due to the dissonance of the name, several more reincarnators were recognized.

"Olga. ”

When McGonagall read the name, Olga stood up calmly and walked up to her.

Although he didn't know what the situation of those four academies was, he was still a little looking forward to it at this moment.

And when McGonagall looked at Orgar, who was not in a hurry or impatient, a smile appeared on her serious face.

After all, if a person is handsome, he must have privileges.

The Sorting Hat was then placed securely on Orgar's head.

Everyone also looked away.

Everyone is very concerned about the college to which the handsome guy belongs.

Especially women.

But the Sorting Hat doesn't think so.

As a special item that has been brought to life by magic.

It has the ability to read the emotions on the surface of living beings, and can distinguish the essence of a person through joy, anger, sorrow, and other emotions, and then classify them.

And the moment it successfully touched Olga's head, it felt the inexplicable malice in the other party's heart that had never been concealed, as well as the extremely strong painful emotion.

In less than a second, it felt like it was about to die on the spot.

"Azkaban! Send him to Azkaban! now!!"

After yelling with all his might, the Sorting Hat sprang up like a rocket in the shocked gaze of everyone, and then quickly rolled and ran alone.

Orga didn't pay any attention to its actions, but thought calmly:

'What class is Azkaban?'

Could it be that there is some hidden elite class?

Four classes conjure up a fifth?

I see, this is the principle that the Four Heavenly Kings will inevitably have a fifth!

It's my ......'