Chapter 3: Scattered Memories

Meet a drill and cut the bone?

Or burn to death with fierce fire?

Ivan shuddered at the thought of what might have happened, trying to retrieve the memories of the original body.

I don't know if it's because of the time travel, these memories seem to be scattered and hidden in the depths, and even if Ivan wants to break his head, he won't find anything.

"Damn, if only I could remember some more memories." Ivan muttered to himself with a little headache, it seems that he must learn to dementor before the end of the semester, and then find a way to borrow the meditation basin in the principal's room to sort out his memory, otherwise it is very likely that he will be in trouble.

Anyway, Ivan doesn't even know where his home is now...

There is no one who can get into his share.

"Harry Potter!"

Just as Ivan's mind pondered how to infiltrate the forbidden section and learn about the Dementors, Professor McGonagall's high-pitched voice drew Ivan's attention back to the sorting ceremony.

Not only Ivan, at this moment, all the little wizards and professors turned their eyes to the stage, as if Ivan was a repeat when he came to the stage, but obviously Ivan's special and savior prestige are naturally incomparable.

As a bespectacled, somewhat thin and cramped little wizard came onto the stage, there was a round of applause from below, and the second-year Gryffindors next to Ivan were even more red, staring at the forehead that was covered by a little hair, as if expecting to see the lightning-like scar.

"Harry Potter? Is she talking about that Harry Potter? ”

"My mom said he beat the mystery man when he was born!"

"I wish he could be sorted into Gryffindor!"

.......

Ivan also applauded and welcomed the crowd, otherwise he would be too maverick in this seat.

Of course, Ivan also felt that this was the honor Harry deserved, after all, Harry's miserable life of being bullied in his childhood stemmed from the death of his parents.

If it weren't for the protective magic that Lily Potter had unleashed at the expense of her own life, the mighty Voldemort would have lost its power, and the wizarding world would not know how many people would have died...

When they heard that Harry Potter was going to Gryffindor, the young wizards in the seat were even more happy, and the Weasley twins hugged each other excitedly, shouting "Potter!" We've got Potter! The applause from the Slytherin side was much lighter.

In particular, the Slytherin prefect, who was leaning in the front row, looked a little unpleasant after hearing the Sorting Hat say that Harry had refused to enter Slytherin.

Ivan silently looked at everything in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and chuckled, knowing that this was because Harry's savior's aura was still there, and when everyone found out after a while, in addition to his name, Harry Potter was just an ordinary little wizard, I am afraid they would not care so much.

Ivan complained in his heart, but raised his eyes and swept over Dumbledore, who was looking at Harry with a smile, and suddenly felt that the Slytherin prefect's worry was right, after all, there was the headmaster who helped the savior to open the hanging, not to mention the rest, at least the House Cup Slytherin in the past few semesters is not to think about it.

Seeing Harry walk down from the stage, Gryffindor's prefect Percy Weasley couldn't wait to shake hands with Harry almost the second he came off the stage, and most of them also vacated their seats next to them, as if they wanted to have a good chat with the savior.

Even George and Fred ran to join in the fun, and Ivan's side was empty all at once.

Ivan didn't mean to join in the fun, he didn't care about himself and enjoyed the meal in front of him, saying that the food of the rotten country was authentic black cuisine, but Hogwarts was unexpectedly good. Ivan thinks it may have something to do with the fact that Hogwarts food was made by house-elves, not by English wizards.

Vaguely, Ivan seemed to sense that someone was watching him, and when he looked up, he saw Dumbledore looking at him with his silver-blue eyes.

Ivan didn't have the slightest stage fright, pretended to be well-behaved and shy, smiled at Dumbledore, put a large piece of cake into his mouth, and swallowed it in three or two clicks.

Perhaps it was because Ivan was a foodie, or maybe Dumbledore was just a whim, and after smiling back, the greatest white wizard turned his gaze elsewhere.

After the sorting ceremony, there was plenty of time for the young wizards to eat, and Ivan ate enough to the point that he could no longer hold on, and Dumbledore waved his wand to remove the leftovers.

The full house vanished as if it had suddenly appeared.

Magical magic is already strange to senior wizards who have seen it many times, but it is still very new to Ivan, who has really seen magic for the first time.

Dumbledore slowly stood up at this time, and the eyes of the audience also focused on the stage with Dumbledore's movements.

"Ha, since we've all had enough to eat, I'll say a few more words. I'm going to make a couple of announcements now. ”

Dumbledore's voice echoed through the hall, his eyes sweeping over the freshmen standing in the audience, and then back at the Weasley brothers.

"New students should pay special attention to the fact that the woods on the playground are strictly forbidden to students. I think this is something that older students should keep in mind as well. ”

"Our administrator, Mr. Filch, wants me to remind you that magic is not allowed in the hallways between classes."

"The Quidditch player quiz will take place in the second week...."

After briefly emphasizing the rules that were common to each term, Dumbledore paused briefly and raised his tone again.

"Finally, I must warn you that those who don't want to die a tragic death should not go to the fourth-floor corridor on the right hand side within this year!"

Ivan couldn't help but complain about Dumbledore's fishing remarks after listening to it.

Just talking about how dangerous it is, but not revealing other news, not even saying why you can't go there, looks extremely mysterious, how can some curious little wizards endure it?

Sure enough, Dumbledore's stern warning didn't seem to have the effect it should have, and a few of the freshmen even laughed out loud in disapproval, while the seniors looked serious.

Of course, the Weasley brothers were not included in the serious faces, and the two were secretly discussing something, and Ivan guessed that they would most likely go to the hallway that would kill people.

It's just that Ivan thinks that before that, Dumbledore will talk to them in person in advance, or let Administrator Filch focus on them.

lest they come up with something...