After leaving the gate, the carriage drove all the way to the front of the castle before it creaked to a stop.

Following the flow of people, William, Hermione, and Anne walked towards the castle gate.

Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick stood in the doorway together, like two door gods.

Professor Flitwick smiled, as if he had had a good summer.

When he saw William, he waved his hand, ready to borrow the Medal of Valor and hang it around in front of Snape.

has worked with Snape for many years, and in terms of yin and yang weirdness, he can be regarded as being cultivated by hand, but he has to make this Slytherin dean sour.

After all, in those years, Snape sneered at Ravenclaw, saying that the Eaglets couldn't win Quidditch and the House Cup.

It was only in the past few years that Ravenclaw turned on the offensive!

Professor McGonagall wore her hair in a tight bun, and her sharp eyes scanned the crowd like laser pointers.

The students who were originally noisy instantly fell silent, as if someone had pressed the mute button.

Colder than the weather, it was Professor McGonagall's aura.

Professor McGonagall could have a domineering and resounding title: the Frost Witch!

Percy had spent the afternoon in the toilet, and now her legs were a little weak, and she was walking slowly with the help of the twins.

The two of them care about Percy very much and want to buy him supplements, which makes Percy inexplicably moved.

Percy had suspected that his two stinky brothers had drugged him, but now he felt extremely ashamed that he had thought that way.

Will he ask for supplements?

Is he that kind of person?

So as soon as Percy opened his mouth, he picked the most expensive brand.

The twins looked at Percy's killer bee's eyes, a little frightened, and hurriedly agreed: Buy!

It seems that Percy is not so easy to pit either.

Sure enough, Ron was the only one in their family who was really stupid.

Percy soon saw Professor McGonagall, who immediately pushed the two away, straightened up, straightened the badge on his chest, shook his hair, and raised his head proudly.

But the ground was so slippery that he stumbled and almost knocked Ron over.

Ron's speckled detached from his hand, slipped seven or eight meters on his knees on the marble floor, and fell into a puddle of water.

Ron felt like his heart was about to break, his lovely spots had been suffering from pain that he shouldn't have at his age......

At this moment, Ron wanted to feed this old and poor pet some magic potion to euthanize, so that it could walk a little more peacefully and less uncomfortable.

Be a man in the next life, Spotted!

Anne trotted over to Professor McGonagall and pulled her sorting hat out of her safety sheet.

The Sorting Hat is still very old, but if you look closely, you can see that it is much cleaner than before.

It took Anne more than an hour to wash and change six or seven basins of water to wash the dust from the hat.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of déjà vu pouring out half a pound of soot from the keyboard.

On the top of the hat, there is also a wreath of vetiver iris wrapped around it.

This is a bouquet given to William and Hermione by the French Ministry of Magic, which, according to Clegane, casts a special spell that will never wither.

Anne stole a few bouquets of flowers, made them into garlands, and wrapped them around the Sorting Hat.

This made Hermione angry, and the flowers she was going to keep in the living room vase forever...... Very memorable!

A rare smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's face as she looked at the clean hat.

When she entered school, she thought about washing this hat for decades.

She thought that she would have a chance until she became the principal, but she didn't expect it to be clean.

Her wish list is missing another item:

Play Hogwarts Guardian Pier once and you're done!

Give the Sorting Hat a bath and it's (pseudo)done!

Not every item on her wish list could be fulfilled, such as England's national team winning the Quidditch World Cup...... It's something that can never be done.

Professor Flitwick took the hat from Professor McGonagall and led Anne down the hall, where he placed it on the triangular stool.

"Stark! Granger! Porter! You three come here! Professor McGonagall's voice rang out again.

The three of them broke away from the crowd and walked towards the professor.

Professor McGonagall said to Harry, "Mr. Potter, go to my office, Pomfrey is waiting for you." Okay, let's go. ”

"But...... I'm fine. Harry said.

"Are you sure you're okay, Potter?" Professor McGonagall frowned and asked sternly.

Harry hesitated, his body was fine, but he kept dreaming of William and Riddle, and he felt that something might be wrong with his brain.

"Professor Lupin sent me a letter saying that the Dementors were going to give you a kiss and you fainted?"

Malfoy tilted his ear, trying to eavesdrop on Professor McGonagall.

Harry's face flushed, but he preferred everyone to believe it.

Fight Dementors until they fall unconscious, and pass out in fear without contact...... These are two different concepts.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm really fine. I drank the potion William had given me, and Professor Lupin said I was fine. Harry said.

"Okay then...... You go to the auditorium first. Professor McGonagall said.

As soon as Harry walked over to Ron, Malfoy immediately leaned over and asked, "Potter, did you really pass out?" ”

Yo! Sure enough, it was always Malfoy who cared most about Harry.

This is probably true love.

Professor McGonagall looked at William again and said solemnly, "Mr. Stark, Professor Dumbledore asked me to tell you to go to his office after dinner." ”

William nodded, even if Dumbledore didn't look for him, he would have to find the Headmaster.

The Thunderbird is a distant relative of Phoenix, and I wonder if Fawkes can talk to its relatives and stop pestering him.

Hermione followed Professor McGonagall towards her office.

They took a few steps, and Hermione turned her head and said silently to William, "Wait for me!" ”

McGonagall turned her face sideways, and Hermione, who seemed to have eyes behind her, turned back in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Professor McGonagall spun back, and Hermione turned her head again, and when she saw William stop where she was, she playfully stuck out her tongue.

Professor McGonagall stopped suddenly, and Hermione didn't notice it for a while, and hit her directly.

“……”

A group of first-year wizards came and went, and were taken to the little black room by Professor Flitwick.

William looked at this group of children, they were all future customers.

This year, the Sorting Hat switched to yodeling, which was mixed with a lot of half-baked French, and played its new song.

It looks like it is in line with international standards.

This novel performance won applause from the audience...... Anyway, everyone can't understand it, and there is inexplicably an empty ear entertainment effect.

William waited five minutes, and Hermione ran out of the stairs excitedly, already holding a golden object in her hand.

"Got it, Timeturner." Hermione said.

She quickly put the time-turner in her pocket again, as Professor McGonagall also descended the stairs.

The three of them walked into the auditorium.

"Oh," Hermione said softly, "we missed the sorting ceremony. ”

Professor McGonagall walked to her empty seat in the faculty chair, and William and Hermione walked towards their own houses.

Cho and Luna had already given William a place, next to the two girls, squatting with three cats.

They squat on chairs, their tails hanging down, and sweep them lightly.

The frequency is exactly the same!

The largest is an orange cat, and there are two kittens next to it: an orange and a tortoiseshell.

The big orange is about four or five times the size of a kitten, and it is not too much to describe it as a tiger's back and bear's waist.

So, William already saw the future of Annie's orange cat named Pineapple.

It's also an orange pig billet!

Bobocha suddenly turned his head and caught a glimpse of William, who leaped up and jumped into William's arms.

William only felt his hands sink.

"Bobo tea, you've become a fat tiger, it's time to lose weight."

Bobo Tea took a gentle bite of William.

Soon, Dumbledore stood up, and the noise in the Great Hall died down.

The headmaster was dressed in a gorgeous robe, and although he was very old, he gave people a sense of dragon spirit and fierceness.

His hair and beard were several feet long, with semicircular glasses perched against the bridge of his broken nose.

"Welcome!" Professor Dumbledore said.

The light of the candle made his beard glisten as if it had been waxed.

"Welcome, you're coming to Hogwarts for the new school year! Before the dinner begins, I'll just say three things:

"Safe, safe, still safe!"

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