The life of a ghost is boring and boring, and Sean understands this very well.

What to do when you are surrounded by a group of ghosts and deviate from your low-key wishes.

According to the second rule of the ostrich, Sean perfectly integrated himself into the melon-eating crowd.

Did he really take out a melon, or a tender green cucumber, verdant, tender and delicious.

As the king of melon eating, the best way to put yourself away from the incident is to join the ranks of melon eating.

The appearance of many ghosts is nothing more than an unexpected incident, and it does not frighten the waiting children, but what they discuss is curious.

For the gathering of ghosts, there is also an opera class.

This makes Sean curious to join them, but he needs to explain his predicament first.

Although he was only eight years old in this life, if it was the world of the first two trials, he was only twelve years old.

Mentally and physically, he has already matured, and Sean can't stand to be in the same class with a group of children.

"I hope the person in charge here understands, and it would be better if they agreed to let me go to the ghost's party before I left."

Thinking of this, Sean was patient, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

After all, everything was just a misunderstanding, and he himself had no memory of why he came to Hogwarts, and I believed that the person in charge of such a large school, for the sake of his refreshing face, they would definitely negotiate a good result.

The door in front of them gradually opened, and people who had been in the dark for a long time were often blinded by the sudden appearance of light, and even the most big, round ones had to squint and find the secret hidden in the light.

It's not that everyone is not brave enough and is still wide-eyed, probably because of high myopia.

As the door opened, the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong was heard.

As if celebrating an annual holiday, the new students slowly entered the hall under the guidance of a teacher.

The hall is brightly lit, neatly arranged with long tables and chairs, and if you look down from above, you can clearly see that there are four columns in total.

As if to distinguish something, each column of tables has a unique outfit.

For example, the uniform dress that seems to be worth a lot of money, even if it is wearing a prescribed uniform, but only the people in the column, whether it is the fabric used in the clothes or the workmanship, prove that their families are not short of money.

"See, that's the academy I'm going to."

Seeing that Sean had been staring at the senior Slytherin students, Anne felt a little proud, and pressed her elbow against Sean's abdomen, and said excitedly.

"Didn't you say you could go anywhere but Hufflepuff?"

"You take it seriously when the girl says it casually, you shouldn't have been in love yet. I can teach you, I've already talked about it, one, two, three......"

Ignoring the girl, Sean didn't want to know how many boyfriends the little girl had when she fell to the ground.

How can a child who has not yet developed a second time know what love is, it can be summed up in a simple sentence:

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable.

If you want to open a Gundam, it is enough to have hands.

Up!

At the mention of Gundam, Sean remembered Dink's Gundam, which was not a Gundam, and the size of the machine was not much larger than that of Sean today, but for goblins, it was a giant-like existence.

If Sean is not envious, it is impossible.

But what he learned from the goblins, and what influenced him the most, was probably Turk's blowing himself up.

This is not much different from Sean's intrinsic nature of stuffing the soul ball into another fresh body, and eventually evolving into killing himself.

"How do you make a Gundam?"

As Sean was thinking, he didn't notice that all the eyes present would stay on him for at least three seconds or more.

Looking at the one sitting in the main seat, with a pair of small round eyes, the beard has not yet completely turned white, and the black part of the lower half is firmly grasped by him.

"That guy, he's a freshman too?!"

As if to speak the hearts of the teachers, the teachers who admitted Sean because it was the headmaster who admitted Sean through some kind of deal have expressed strong condemnation, how can an adult man become a new student at Hogwarts.

It's definitely hilarious!

If their own principal didn't speak, they would just turn a blind eye, anyway, the students every year are not small, and there are many chances of accidents.

The cruelty of the wizarding world, it is also very normal for a student to die every year.

However, Boss spoke, which means that no one is involved in some kind of unspeakable transaction, and Sean's admission is definitely an accident.

Amanddo Duppet watched as the others condemned the matter, and he was also observing everyone's expressions, wondering if there was an inner ghost that had caused this situation.

It's not impossible, and even the strongest team is, especially if it's sturdy on the outside, the collapse often starts from within.

Three years after three, no one is sure if anyone has spent most of their lives trying to deal with Hogwarts to hide and disguise.

Finding nothing special, Amanddo Duppet was a little disappointed, but he was the only one who would never betray him.

"Olive what's wrong with you, do you know why that kid was admitted?"

"Ah...... I didn't do it, I didn't go to your office to steal candy. Oh no, I don't know, this is the first time I've met that boy, I've always been in contact with him, you know, you know my ...... I...... I'm just a little hungry, so I might as well sort out the hospital first, and then deal with that guy's business. ”

Olive Taylor affirmed, Armandodi

Pate knew that she must have done something that would make her absolutely angry.

After a low discussion with the surrounding teachers, he finally came to the conclusion that the affairs of the branch could not be delayed.

And why Sean was admitted will be discussed after the sorting is over.

If something went wrong, or if someone with ulterior motives had infiltrated Hogwarts, then, tonight, they would find out.

It's not scary to have a problem, it's scary to know that when it does, it's too late.

Olive Taylor lowered her head and glanced at Sean secretly, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt.

Thinking about the scene where she escorted Sean onto the boat, Sean's struggle to resist, she probably knew that Sean's participation in the sorting ceremony was probably a misunderstanding.

She didn't dare to say it, the reason was probably too embarrassing.

"I knew I wouldn't be so impatient, oops, it's a shame."

As Amanddo Dipat's welcome speech ended, the new students waited for the sorting ceremony to begin in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the teachers.

A worn, dirty hat was placed on a chair.

If you look closely, you will find that the brim of the hat is cracked with a wide slit, like a mouth, but because of the poor family, there is no money to sew it.

However, it is really a mouth, listen, who is singing.

Is it loneliness? No, it's a hat.

Self-directed and self-acted, without accompaniment hats, but it was this night, the most striking hat at this point in time began to sing:

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge people by their appearance,

If you can find a more beautiful hat than mine,

I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hat jet black and shiny,

Make your high-capped caps smooth and crisp,

I'm a Hogwarts test hat,

Naturally, they are taller than your hats.

Any thought hidden in your mind,

can't hide from the golden eyes of the magic hat,

Put it on and try it,

I'll tell you which house you should be assigned to.

You may belong to Gryffindor, where there is bravery buried in the bottom of your heart,

Their courage, courage and boldness make Gryffindor stand out;

You may belong to Hufflepuff, where the people are honest and loyal,

Hufflepuff students are stoic and honest, unafraid of hard labor;

If you are shrewd, you may get into the wisdom of old Ravenclaw,

Those who are wise and learned will always meet their fellow believers there;

Maybe you'll go to Stetelin, maybe you'll make sincere friends here,

But those who are cunning and insidious will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

Come put me on! Don't be afraid! Don't panic!

In my hands you are absolutely safe,

Because I'm a thinking hat!

It's hard to imagine that a hat that must be worn out and dirty can sing well.

At the very least, if Sean had understood, he might have shut his mouth and admit that he would never sing again.

Ask the messenger chickens on the battlefield how unbearable it was.

One by one, the long and tasteless sorting ceremony is underway.

The freshman put his hat on his head, and after a breath, his years ahead were confirmed.

Some people are elated and are sorted into the college of their choice.

Some people have a little indifferent expressions, and they don't have the urge to look down on me now, and I will find the urge to return to the field in the future.

More, apart from the two extreme colleges, it is also expected to be divided into any college.

As the sorting ceremony progressed, Amanddo Duppet also got a backup of the letter he sent to Sean.

The seal on it confirms that this is exactly what Amanddo Duppet personally stamped and confirmed. It stands to reason that there would be no surprises, but who would have thought that Hogwarts invited an eleven-year-old potential wizard child to enroll, but invited a young man as a new student.

After thinking about it, Armando Dipaet felt that there were several possibilities, if there were no other people who were doing the tricks, Sean must have been exposed to or mistakenly ingested the potion that accelerated the growth of the body, which led to the fact that the actual age was very young, but the body was already an adult.

However, all this has to wait for him to verify, and wizards have a unique verification scheme.

"It's better that no one is ghostly, or this kid will be miserable."

Having made a silent decision in his mind, Amanddo Duppet felt in a good mood.

With so many children enrolled in school in a few years, it shows that the wizarding world has not yet reached the point of withering.

He also felt a little worried, not worried about the birth rate of wizards, after all, no matter how poor the family was, the wizard's family population was still thriving.

He was concerned that Muggles' increasingly powerful weapons had further reduced the living space of wizards.

"Hey, which academy are you going to?"

Anne Parkinson saw that it was about to be her, so she sorted out her appearance and waited to play and go to the Slytherin house of her choice.

Shakespeare got into Slytherin as he wished, and Norman was probably going to be kicked out of the house by his father, and even if he hadn't entered Slytherin House and went to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, Norman wouldn't have behaved so sadly.

With her head down, if she had been educated since she was a child and that a man should be strong, Anne believed that Norman would definitely choose to cry, preferably by hugging Principal Amundo Dippet's thigh, hoping to get the right to change houses.

But everyone knows that this is not possible.

Looking at Norman, who was walking to Gryffindor's side dejectedly, Anne silently prayed for him, and also cheered herself up: "Annie, you can, Slytherin is waving to you." ”

After cheering up, Anne noticed Sean standing behind her like a stake.

Shaun wasn't as concerned about which house everyone was assigned to, or applauding the new students who were sorted into Slytherin.

Instead, his eyes were glazed, as if the whole person was not here, and he didn't treat the sorting ceremony as a big event.

Somewhat dissatisfied, Anne puffed out her cheeks and puffed out her previous questions.

"Which academy are you going to, Sean?"

"Well, go to Lanxiang Academy, major in excavators, and prepare for building Gundam."

"What?"

"I need a room where I can make Gundam, and I need raw materials, huh...... By the way, assemble the parts and the Gundam is ready. ”

"Gundam? What is that? ”

"Hmm......" Sean reacted, he was not the only one here, and he looked at the team in front of him that there were not many people, it turned out that it was about to be his turn. It's okay that I finally have a chance to explain why I'm here, and I just need to wait for the misunderstanding to be cleared up before I can leave this place.

Although the air here is much better than in London, at least there is no problem of having to vomit for half a day to clean up after taking a deep breath.

Sean still has to go to London, not to mention his purpose, the trial also has to be considered.

"No, you heard me wrong, I'm talking about Gawain, this is the slang of my hometown, a boiling ointment, Wu Enwen, Gawain."

"Looks like you're a Gryffindor, huh."

With a voice, "Next, Miss Anne Parkinson, please come to the front." ”

Anne snorted, as if Sean's words had offended her, and walked over to the dirty hat and put it on her head with a huff.

"Is it so complicated for such a young girl?"

Sean touched the tip of his nose and smiled at Armando Dupet, who was looking at him, saying that he had just come over for a misunderstanding and had no other meaning.

Who would have thought that Armando Dipat's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was discussing with the people around him.

"Aren't the people here normal?"

Sean felt that he needed a mirror, why did he smile and make the atmosphere weird, he was still a handsome young man of twenty-eight years!!

"Slytherin."

As if there was no suspense, Anne, who was in her chest, walked towards the Slytherin table with applause on her chest.

"Sean Ferret II, Mr. Sean, please come to the front."

Ignoring Annie's strange look, Sean took a deep breath and said, "Can I explain?" I actually...... Bad old man, what are you going to do, I won't give in, let me go. ”

The next scene is the best shot of the night.

A grim-faced Armando Duppet suddenly came to Sean and pointed his wand at Sean.

Then, a blue light emitted and struck Sean's body.

As if being restrained, Sean felt that he was under the gravitational fruit ability of the vine tiger, and his whole body suddenly felt particularly heavy.

However, Armando Dupet's moves did not make any changes to the surrounding environment, and the only one who felt heavy was Sean himself.

He didn't resist, and when Sean wanted to say something, he must have covered his head with a smelly hat.

"Sort the house first, I'll go look for you when it's over."

Armando Duppet said in a voice that only Sean could hear.

Did he know it was a misunderstanding?

Sean thought so, and could only think so.

After all, he had no other connection with everyone at Hogwarts, if it weren't for the transparent little group who tricked him.

At this time, he should stay on the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, preparing the materials to make the Gundam.

What is the difference between a man who does not open a Gundam in this life and a salted fish.

In order to be able to go back to build the Gundam as soon as possible, Sean sensibly decided to listen to Armando Dupaert for the time being.

He didn't want to get himself into trouble because of his momentary anger, he could do it, but he didn't have to.

The black hat shredded on Sean's head, "Well, I can't see what you're thinking, have you ever studied Occlumency?" ”

Sean was a little puzzled, "What's that, is it a closed brain?" It's going to kill people, okay?! ”

"Wait," Sean reacted suddenly, "you can talk, a hat can talk?!" ”

The black hat said, "Yes, do you want to listen to the singing?" I'm more confident in that. ”

"Well, I'm confident in my singing voice, and I can still remember my voice when I spoke."

"That's really great, I think we'll have a chance to play together, but before we can do that, we need to settle the sorting thing. To be honest, I don't know which house to put you in, and your brain protection is more solid than ever. ”

Sean: "But I'm not here to go to school, it's just a misunderstanding!! ”

Sean said with certainty that he really came to school.

If Hogwarts were a university, Sean wouldn't mind going with the flow.

But now he wants to go to school with a group of ass children and share a classroom, which is like letting a college student study with the bear children in kindergarten.

The pain is self-evident, the so-called three-year generation gap, based on Sean's mental age, I'm afraid, the gap between him and the ass is as far away as Hinterland to London.