Chapter 205: Dinner (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

Aisha smiled and sat in the professor's chair of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and waved in the direction of Egger with a smile, and Egg smiled back.

"It's great, we finally have a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher who looks normal," Harry grinned across from Egg.

To Aisha's right is Snape, and to the left is Professor Flitwick, who is leaning his head up and happily talking to Aisha, seemingly in favor of Aisha becoming a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

Even Professor Sprout was talking enthusiastically between Professor Flitwick and Aisha, and of course, with Professor Flitwick's height, she could be eye contact with Aisha just by turning her head.

"Oh, hurry up..."Ron sighed, "I'm hungry, I feel like I can swallow Buckbeak alive now..."

"You can talk to it, if I'm not mistaken, you've eaten the most crucible cake at noon, and Ginny and I didn't get it." Hermione frowned.

Ron was a little embarrassed: "Boy, when you grow your body..."

"Egger is also growing his body, and he hasn't eaten that much." Ginny snorted.

"He's a demon, but he has to have a body, wings, a tail, and horns," Harry added, laughing.

The auditorium door opened, and everyone fell silent, and Professor McGonagall led a group of freshmen to the front of the auditorium.

"When I saw them, I felt that the rain just fell was nothing, did they fish out of the lake?" Ron muttered quietly.

A group of new students shivered at the curious eyes of the old students, and they didn't know whether they were scared or frozen...

Professor McGonagall placed a triangular stool on the hand in front of the freshmen, and placed the tattered sorting hat on the triangular stool, and the first-year freshmen blinked their eyes and stared at the broken hat in a daze, and Iger grinned as he waited for the new song of the sorting hat this year, and for a moment, there was silence in the auditorium.

At last, a crack near the brim of the hat opened like a mouth, and the Sorting Hat suddenly began to sing:

That was more than a thousand years ago.

I've just been woven into shape,

There are four famous wizards,

Their names have survived to this day:

Brave Gryffindor, from a barren swamp,

Beautiful Ravenclaw, from the tranquil riverside,

Merciful Hufflepuff, from the open valley,

Shrewd Slytherin, from that quagmire.

They share a dream, a wish,

At the same time there is a bold plan,

To nurture young wizards into talents,

Hogwarts School was founded in this way.

These four great wizards

Everybody builds his own college,

They are in the students they teach

There are different ideas about the talent valued.

Gryffindor believes that the bravest of the people

deserves the highest reward;

Ravenclaw felt that the minds were the smartest

Always the most promising;

Hufflepuff felt that the most diligent and hard-working

to be the most qualified to enter the college;

And power-hungry Slytherins

I like ambitious teenagers the most.

The four great wizards in their living years

personally pick out the proud protégé,

But when they were laid to rest in the Nine Springs,

How do you select the best in the student pool?

It was Gryffindor who came up with the solution,

He plucked me off his head,

The Big Four have all injected me with thoughts,

From now on, it is up to me to pick and evaluate!

Okay, put me on the head,

I've never looked at it,

I want to look at your mind,

Determine which house you belong to!

At the end of the singing, the auditorium burst into applause.

"This year's work is not bad, is it?" Harry grinned and slapped his face.

"It's okay, he's just a hat, after all, and he's got a whole year to come up with a song...", Egg nodded.

In the next sorting ceremony, Egger was a little lacking in interest.

"Look, Egger, Harry." Not far away, Colin whispered to Iger and Harry, "That's my brother, Dennis Creevey." ”

Egg turned his head to see a dog in a Hagrid's moleskin coat stumbling down on a stool.

"Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat shouted.

Egg chuckled and slapped the song, and Hagrid, who happened to walk into the auditorium, couldn't help but laugh and slap the fan-like slap.

As soon as the boy sat down, he and Colin excitedly said something, and then the two of them pointed in Egger's direction.

"Oh... Hurry up..."Ron looked hungry.

"I think the sorting ceremony is more important than eating." Nicol, leaning on the table, whispered.

Ron immediately retorted: "Of course, you are a dead man, of course you will say so." ”

Nicol shrugged and was noncommittal: "I hope that this year's new Gryffindor students are all excellent talents." ”

"We have the devil here, the half-breed Queen Mother of the West, the first to sit, what kind of talent do you want?" Harry looked at Nick and grinned, and Nick burst out laughing.

Finally, the sorting ceremony is over.

Dumbledore stood up happily, his eyes swept over the arms of the students below, and made a gesture of welcome: "I only have two words for you... Eat! ”

"Yes, yes!" Harry and Ron nodded frantically, knives and forks in their hands, and rushed forward like vicious dogs as soon as the food appeared on the golden plate in front of them.

In front of Egger was a large pot of steaming chicken soup, and Egg elegantly filled Hermione's bowl with chicken soup, reaping the little girl's admiring eyes.

Nicol looked sadly at Harry and Ron's fragrant food, and kept babbling about what Peeves had been messing with in the kitchen earlier.

"The whole kitchen was flooded with soup, and the house-elves were scared of the gods," said Nicol.

Hermione snorted dissatisfiedly, "Sooner or later, I'm going to free them all!" ”

"Your focus is really strange Mrs. Morissus..."Seeing Hermione blush, Nicol said faintly, "Personally, I feel that you may be the strangest freak at Hogwarts in a hundred years..."

As he spoke, Nicol noticed Egg beside Hermione, and then looked at Hermione apologetically, "I'm sorry, you're not..."

Egger: "......"

As the dessert gradually disappeared into the students' stomachs after the meal, and the last crumbs on the plate disappeared, the plate became clean again, Dumbledore stood up, and the noisy humming in the Great Hall suddenly stopped, and the Great Hall could only hear the howling wind and the pounding of the rain outside the window.

"That's it!" Dumbledore looked at the students below with a smile, "Now we're all fed and drunk... Once again, I must draw your attention to the fact that I would like to announce a few announcements. ”

"First of all... Mr. Filch, the Administrator, wants me to tell you that there are several more items that are prohibited in the castle this year, namely screaming yoyos, wolf's tooth saucers, and boomerangs, and the entire list includes about four hundred and thirty-seven items, which can be seen in Mr. Filch's office, and those who are interested can check them out. ”

As he spoke, the corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched a few times: "Of course, due to some special reasons, everyone can still play some interesting things this year, such as... Kindness... The Poison Egg Magic Trick Workshop items can be purchased and used this year, but I still have to remind everyone to follow the school rules and not to play pranks in the hallways and classrooms. ”

The twins cheered, and the group of teachers in the teacher's seat had very strange faces, and Iger grinned.

It's really hard for Dumbledore...