The professor placed a pointy magician's hat on the four-legged stool. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hat was worn, old and dirty.

Aunt Payounia would never let this hat into her house.

"Maybe it's going to be a rabbit out of it or something," Harry was speculating as he noticed everyone in the hall staring at the hat, and he wanted to see what was going on.

There was a dead silence.

Suddenly, the hat shuddered and cracked like a human mouth at its edge.

Then the hat began to sing: "Whew, maybe you don't think I'm beautiful, but don't trust your eyes, if you can find a hat that is smarter than me, you can do whatever you want with me."

Your bowler hat is black and shiny, and your top hat is slippery and tall, and since I'm a Hogwacher dispenser, they're not as good as mine.

I know best what you're thinking in your head, so put me on, and you'll know where you should go.

You should probably go to Greenington, where there are many warriors, courage, spirit and torque, and they are not afraid of challenges and storms;

If you live in Haifbaf, where loyalty, integrity and excellence, and people are patient and sincere, and are not afraid of the toil of work;

If you live in Wevin Carlo, it's really good, there are a lot of scholars and wise men, and it's not easy to find other places;

Or stay in Elindrin and you'll find friends and affection, where the inhabitants are skilled and the beauty is fascinating.

Come and put me on, don't be scared and frightened!

It's safe to have me protected, because the hat of my mind is not stupid. ”

When the hat finished his wonderful singing, the whole synagogue burst into applause.

It bowed to each of the four tables filled with students, and then stopped moving.

"Looks like we're just going to have to wear that hat." Ron whispered to Harry and Wu Mo, "Damn Fred, he's going to wrestle with the giants." ”

Harry snickered.

It's true that wearing a hat is much easier than magic, but he still thinks it's better if there is no audience in the audience.

The hat seemed to ask a lot of questions, and Harry never felt brave or smart.

Hopefully, the hat will be open to people who are unwell and tell them the outcome, and if that's the case, then he'll be the lucky one.

Professor McConaughey stepped forward, holding a long roll of parchment.

"When I read your name, I ask you to put on this hat and sit on a stool and wait for the assignment." She said, "Hana Abbot! ”

A little girl with pink face and blond hair walked out of the group, put on a hat so big that even her eyes were covered, and sat down quietly.

After a while, - "Hayfbaf! The hat shouted.

Students from Haifbaf sit on the far right.

When Hana stepped down to sit with them, they all applauded and cheered.

Wu Mo also saw that the fat ghost named Fei El was still waving happily to the girl.

"Susan Barnes!"

"Hyfbaf!" Hat shouts. Susan sat down and sat down beside Hana.

"Terry Bout!"

"Wevin Carlo!"

This time, it was the turn of the second table on the left hand side to applaud.

A few of the students who lived in Weven Carlo even took the initiative to shake hands with Terry.

Mandy Brooklandhurst will also be assigned to Wivin Carlo;

Levent Brown was the first freshman to join Greenington, and the table on the far left burst into cheer, followed by Ron's twin brothers.

Millicent Bustelo joins Schlindlin.

Having heard a lot of rumors about Slindlin, perhaps out of prejudice, Harry always felt that Slindlin was not popular.

He began to feel uneasy, he remembered that in the past, when he was in physical education class at school, when he played in teams, he was always the last to be chosen.

This wasn't because of his poor technique, but because the rest of his classmates didn't want Dudley to think they liked him.

"Justin Finch Flecheni!"

"Hyfbaf!"

Harry noticed that sometimes the hat called out the name of one of the houses right away, and sometimes it took a little time to make a decision.

Seamus Vanney, the boy with hair the same color as the sand in front of Harry, had been sitting on the den for almost a minute, and the hat called:

"Hermione!"

Hermione ran forward, put on her hat, and sat down on the stool.

"Greenington!" The hat shouted.

Ron was frustrated.

A terrible thought flashed through Harry's mind: what would happen if he wasn't assigned?

If he sat on a stool with his hat on and didn't know where to go, would Professor McConaughey think he didn't belong here at all and insist on sending him back?

To be honest, this kind of thinking of Harry, Wu Mo also exists.

It's just that he is not worried that he has nowhere to go, but that he is worried about his current situation, whether he will be recognized by this hat?

After all, he doesn't belong to this plane.

When the name of Nivelle Lamberton, the boy who had lost his toad, was called, he fell as he ran forward.

It took a long time for the hat to be decided, and when it was finally announced to be Greenington, Neville couldn't even take it off and ran down, so he was pulled back to the laughter of the crowd before passing the hat to Morag McAdogaard.

Marf swaggered forward and immediately fulfilled his wish: as soon as the hat touched his hair, he loudly announced, "Slindlin!" ”

Malf walked over to his two friends, Cleber and Goyle, looking very happy.

Now, there are not many new students left on the stage.

Menth...... Knott...... Perkins... Then there are twin sisters,...... And then in the sand

Leanne Parks, and finally, "Harry Potter!" ”

Harry stepped forward, but the sound of the audience was like a boiling pot.

"Did she just say Potter?"

"That Harry Potter?"

With his eyes hidden from his hat, Harry saw that everyone in the audience craned their necks to see him. Then, all he could see was pitch black in his hat.

He waited patiently.

"Hmm...... a small voice whispered in his ear, "it seems hard to decide." You're brave, you're a nice guy, you're talented, oh my God, yes - it's interesting to be eager to prove your worth......

So, where am I going to divide you? ”

Harry gripped the edge of the stool and thought to himself, "Don't be Slindlin, I'm not going to Slindlin." ”

"Huh? Not going to Slindlin? The voice said, "Are you sure?" You may be a great magician, you have talents that no one else has, and Slindlin can help you succeed. Don't you want to change your mind? No?

So, if you've made up your mind, go to Greenington! ”

(To be continued.) )