Chapter 63: Welcome to Azkaban
Hogwarts placement exams are capable of cheating, at least in the Wizarding Corner.
Although Wanhua Group has almost perfectly restored the scene of the placement test, in An Ling's view, the way of the branch is a little less soulful, and a remote voice device is set up in the branch hat, and the process is through the backstage staff to ask some questions, and the judgment is made by the answers of tourists.
The problem is that most of the people who visit the Enchanted Corner are fans who know the basic setting of Harry Potter, and they are perfectly able to decide which house they are assigned to through the setting.
Therefore, An Ling was a little excited at this moment, because everyone here may only know anything about these settings, and his answer should be the most real.
Gu Yun sat down on the chair in full view of everyone, and a talking hat jumped on his head.
He didn't see that the black-robed people in the audience were tourists, thinking that they were all interested in witchcraft just like himself.
Question 1:
What do you hate most about you?
………………
It's a long process of asking questions, but in fact, on the official website of the Magic Corner, all the questions that may be involved have been posted, and there are 100 multiple-choice questions in the question bank, and each visitor will be randomly selected with ten questions when they experience it.
When Gu Yun answered, An Ling couldn't help but think about the impression Gu Yun left on her.
Honest and brave, although a little silly, but generally in line with the Gryffindor setting.
Gryffindor was fine, she remembered that the first time she didn't look at the question bank, she was assigned to Gryffindor when she took the test by feeling.
Doesn't that mean that they are a good match?
In the midst of his thoughts, Gu Yun's test had come to an end, but this time, the Sorting Hat fell into deep thought.
The communication between the tourists gradually stopped, and they all looked at Gu Yun.
"Classmate Gu Yun."
After a long time, the Sorting Hat finally spoke, "Congratulations, the best house for you is...... Azkaban. ”
Anling: ......
In a warm applause, looking at Gu Yun who had returned to his seat, his demeanor looked like a hero who had returned triumphantly.
An Ling's eyes darkened.
How did you do it?
In the Magic Corner's ever sorting test, Gu Yun should be the first person to be assigned to Azkaban. In the past, there were also people who played their cards out of common sense and often chose contradictory options, resulting in some of the ingredients of each house, but even so, they would eventually be assigned to a certain house.
"What the hell did you say?"
"I didn't think the options he gave were perfect, so I talked about my thoughts."
Who asked you to talk about your thoughts!
An Ling finally figured it out, because this thing changed the multiple-choice questions to short-answer questions without authorization, which made it impossible for the staff to judge at all, so he kicked Gu Yun to Azkaban in a fit of rage.
"What's next!"
"What to do?"
"The rest of the tour was done in separate classes!"
In order to make the experience immersive, the Magic Corner has set up four distinct routes after the Sorting Test, during which visitors will also trigger different events depending on the house they are in.
Although they were able to go through the entire Hogwarts eventually, in order to experience all the events, many people swiped the question bank and tried different routes.
The question is which route should the students who are assigned to Azkaban start their visit in a while?
The Enchanted Corner only restores the structure of Hogwarts and does not design the prison part.
"Visiting? Shouldn't you learn witchcraft right away? ”
"Gu Yun, you have no future."
With apprehension, An Ling watched one by one tourists go up to the sorting test, but unfortunately, in the following half an hour, there was no second Azkaban student.
The last visitor returned to his seat amid applause, and classic and cheerful music resounded through the auditorium.
But An Ling was not happy at all.
"Please report to the instructor for all new students, and the students who have been assigned to the Azkaban can go back."
Failed the exam.
An Ling carried Gu Yun back to the exit, and at the same time told the other party, "Wait for the next wave of people, choose whatever option you have in a while, don't have your own ideas!" ”
Being a wizard is a bit of a hassle.
Gu Yun stood next to the railing, and the next wave of people had to wait for about half an hour, and the autumn wind blowing in his face was very noisy. He saw the young man he met before, who was still blocking the entrance of the 'Witch Freemasonry' in the same posture, this scene actually made Gu Yun feel that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world.
At this moment, he deeply felt the desolation of being turned away.
However, Gu Yun did not intend to become a witch.
"What are you doing over there?"
"The scenery of the cloth."
An Ling looked in the direction of Gu Yun's finger and spoke.
The door of the "Witch Freemasonry" has a sign that reads "No Entry for Idlers", and it looks like a staff office, and although it looks like a retro building from the outside, as soon as you enter the door, you will see new-age electronic products such as computers and air conditioners.
"I beseech you not to go in, lest you become disillusioned."
"But the man looked a little pitiful."
This guy is just a staff member, right?
He was set up to stay at the door of the Witch Freemasonry in order to prevent tourists from breaking into the office.
However, An Ling didn't plan to explain so much to the immortal students of Azkaban.
"Something didn't seem right with his face."
"Acted."
It is said that many of the staff here are extras hired by Wanhua Group who couldn't find a job at the beginning, so any person you meet on the magic corner road may be a personal actor with a strong desire to perform.
Gu Yun chatted with An Ling like this, and the young man's face became more and more ugly, and finally he was so pale that there was no longer blood.
The young man suddenly covered his chest and retched several times in succession.
This strange move also attracted the attention of many passers-by, and the new tourists thought it was an impromptu performance, and gradually surrounded it.
This man performed so hard.
An Ling muttered quietly.
The young man's acting skills were excellent, and the painful expression on his face was as if he had really swallowed a foreign object.
It seems a little weird.
If this young man really had such acting skills, he wouldn't be reduced to an extra, right?
She was a regular visitor to the Magic Corner, and had met young people a few times, but this was the first time she had seen this kind of "performance".
The crowd of onlookers pointed at him, and there was no shortage of people clapping their hands. The young man fell to his knees and stretched out his hands forward, as if trying to convey a message.
"Gross-"
Finally, the young man's body suddenly moved forward, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Seeing this, the audience, who were still clapping their hands, was silent for a moment, and they clearly saw that in a pool of blood, a frog covered in blood appeared, and the frog seemed to be greatly frightened, and fled into the distance.
"That's what you're doing?"
Gu Yun pointed to the young man who fell to the ground and kept twitching after spitting out the frog.
Hearing the commotion, the security guards in the distance also gathered in this direction.
"Call an ambulance."
An Ling immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed the emergency hotline.