Chapter 5 Miscellaneous Talks on the Opening of the School

"Susan Burns!"

"Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted again. Susan quickly ran over to Hannah and sat down.

"Terrebut!" Ravenclaw!"

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It wasn't until the professor read the name of Harry Potter that Albert realized that there seemed to be fewer and fewer friends around him, and that the kid he knew in the car was finally going to fall into the trap?

Then, in Albert's puzzlement, Harry Potter happily entered Gryffindor House, and then the sorting continued, Hermione and Ron both entered Gryffindor, and at this moment, there were only three children left.

When Sasha entered Ravenclaw and Blais Shabini entered Slytherin, Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment, then at Dumbledore, and finally at Albert.

At that moment, a line of floral characters appeared in the parchment, written by someone with whom Professor McGonagall was very familiar, and she turned her head to see Dumbledore winking at her.

"Alright, now let's have our last Mr. Albert Green Crowley sorted!" McGonagall said this, wondering why the child's name was not written on the parchment until the end.

"Okay...... Let me see what the hell is the conspiracy of these crooks, even if it is really a brainwashing device, I am brainwashed, the GPS will continue to work, I will be rescued! Albert was terrified, but he had to walk slowly to the top with heavy steps.

He seemed to hear Harry Ron Hermione cheering him on at the Gryffindor table, "Don't worry, don't be nervous, just put that hat on and you'll be sure of your house......"

He also felt like he heard something on the Slytherin side chattering, "Hey, have you ever heard of the last name Crowley?" ”

"Although it feels like a quaint aristocratic surname, in fact, I have never heard of ......"

"Just a Muggle seed......"

Patting himself on the cheek, Albert stopped listening to the voices, he stood in front of the stool, slowly raised his hat, and brought it to his head.

"A smart child, the knowledge in your head is terrifying, and I guess even Dumbledore and that person will have a headache and want to die just by looking at it." A not-so-unpleasant voice sounded in Albert's head.

“aI？ I really didn't expect that it was not a brainwashing device, but an aI that can detect human thoughts through guò brain waves? Can you still use brain waves to communicate with people? Albert was suddenly surprised by this voice, and he immediately calmed down and used his brain waves to communicate with the Sorting Hat.

“aI？ What is that? Artificial intelligence? If you have to say that, then I have to admit, well, I'm an aI, the aI made by the founders of Hogwarts. So smart boy, how about you go into Ravenclaw? There you will gain more knowledge. The Sorting Hat spat on himself, and then asked Albert for his opinion.

"Ravenclaw? I'd rather be with my new friends, Harry, Ron, and Hermione......" Albert thought he was more comfortable communicating with aI than with people, but then he was completely shattered.

"So! Gryffindor! While Albert was still comparing which side was better, whether the Gryffindors were superior in numbers, or whether the truth was superior in Slytherin, only a few, the Sorting Hat called out. The entire Gryffindor clapped their hands, and they were always warmly welcoming new students.

"Well, I should have understood that I couldn't trust these stupid aI, and even if they were wise, they were actually just man-made stupid things." Feeling a little embarrassed, Albert put down his Sorting Hat and walked over to Gryffindor with a pout, sitting next to Hermione, opposite Ron and Harry.

After a pleasant meal, it was time for dessert, and the Gryffindor lion cubs chatted about home cooking while eating snacks.

"I'm half and half." Seamus said, "Dad was a Muggle, and Mom didn't tell Dad that she was a witch until she got married. But it scared him a lot. ”

Everyone laughed.

"What about you, Neville?" Ron asked.

"Oh, I was brought up by my grandmother, and she's a witch." Neville said, "But for so many years our family treated me like a Muggle. My Uncle Algie was always trying to get me out of whack by taking advantage of the unpreparedness - once he pushed me down the docks of the Black Lagoon and nearly drowned me - and nothing happened. Until when I was eight years old, one day when my Uncle Algie came over for tea, he hung me from the upstairs window with my feet and neck up, just as my Aunt Anne handed him a meringue. He missed, and he didn't hold me steady. I bounced myself up - flying over the garden and falling into the road. They were all overjoyed. Aunt Anne even cried with joy. If only you could see the expressions on their faces when I received my admission letter, you see, they thought that I was not strong enough to enter this school. My Uncle Algi was so happy that he bought me a toad and gave it to me. ”

While Albert was discussing their homework with Percy Weasley, Hermione said, "I wish it was straightforward, there's so much we need to learn, and I'm particularly interested in Transfiguration." You know, turning one thing into another, of course, should be very difficult—"

"You should start with small things, like turning matches into needles or something—"

"I'm sorry two, but I don't think you can really turn matches into needles, unless you can make them have a chemical reaction that no one else expects, but even then you can only turn carbon and phosphorus into iron or silver, and just an iron rod or a silver rod...... Maybe you'll use your status as a senior to educate me......"

Hermione covered Albert's chattering mouth, and Percy looked at them with a puzzled expression, "Chemistry?" What are you talking about? But I may be able to give you a hint that it was something that Professor McGonagall told you in the first Transfiguration class - you can never conjure food out of thin air, and even if you turn tables and chairs into delicious food, you can't eat them, because they're still wood in nature. With that, Posie gave a look you understand.

"Tricks?" Hermione was confused.

Albert showed the expression that should have been like this, he leaned into Hermione's ear, "I think Hermione should be a junior high school student, because I studied physics and chemistry, from the beginning of talking about Transfiguration, we should be mentally prepared, nothing can violate the law of conservation of energy......"

Suddenly, Albert choked, and he remembered that morning three months ago, when he had just returned from the United States, he had indeed conjured food out of thin air.

"No, no, how can it be considered out of thin air, maybe I'm just eating air." He couldn't help but think that since tables and chairs can be turned into food, why can't air molecules become food, at most they disappear and then turn into air.

"Perhaps, when it's time for the actual lesson, I'll be able to find out what this Transfiguration is all about, but ...... I seem to really believe in magic. Albert pressed the cancel button, and he finally decided to believe in magic. Although he pressed the cancel button only after 48 hours, he would not be SOS the whole world and would continue to be located, but he finally no longer thought that the magic school was a transnational human trafficking organization.

Eventually, the pudding disappeared as well, and Professor Dumbledore stood up again. The restaurant is also quiet. "Oh, now that everyone is full and drunk, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to make a few points to note with you. "First-year students are aware that all woods on campus are off-limits to students. Some of our old classmates should also remember this. ”

Dumbledore's glittering gaze swept toward the Weasley twins.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes.

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the term. If you are interested in joining the college team, please contact Mrs. Huo Qi.

"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident or a painful and tragic death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Harry laughed, but there were only a handful of people laughing.

"He's not serious, is he?" Harry asked Percy quietly.

"Impossible," Percy said, frowning at Dumbledore. "Strangely enough, wherever we were not allowed to go, he usually gave the reason, for example, that there were many dangerous beasts in the woods, and that was well known. I think he should at least make it clear to our prefects. ”

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore exclaimed. Harry's smiles seemed to freeze on the faces of the other teachers.

Dumbledore flicked his wand, and a long ribbon of gold flew out of it, twisting like a snake over the high dining table.

"Each person chooses their favorite tune." Dumbledore said, "Ready, sing!"

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