......

What's next, presumably everyone present is a little pressed in their hearts.

As a repertoire, the Hogwarts school song is naturally essential, especially if the Sorting Hat is still vocal.

Teachers and students across the school waited with bated breath. Then the crack in the brim of the hat opened like a mouth, and the Sorting Hat let out a singing voice:

I'm new when it's old

Hogwarts has just opened

Founder of the Noble School

Despite never being separated:

Come together for a common goal

They share exactly the same ideals

That is to create the best magic school in the world

and gather together to build and teach according to what they have learned

The four friends decided to separate from each other

Where to find such a friend

Slytherin or Gryffindor?

Unless that's twins, like Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw?

So why is this wrong?

Why do friends fail?

Why am I able to speak here?

The whole regret, sad story.

Slytherin said, "We only teach those whose ancestors are of the purest blood. ”

Ravenclaw said, "We teach only those who are the wisest." ”

Gryffindor said, "We only teach the bravest. ”

"I teach everybody, and I don't treat everyone equally," Huffpuff said. ”

When it was first made public, these differences caused skirmishes, and each creator had a building admitting people they were happy with.

For example, Slytherin only has purebloods and is more like him.

The most cunning, the most mindful, are all left to Ravenclaw.

The bravest and bravest will surely defect to Gryffindor.

The excellent college Hufflepuff, the rest of the college has to teach the students to the best of its ability.

This is the friendship between the College and the founders.

Hogwarts really got along and had a good time for several years, they quarreled violently with each other, and showed each other mercilessly, the house was like a pillar, and the school once supported the school, and now they are going their separate ways, seeing that the school is going to die young, dueling and fighting for what friends clash, and finally on the third day Slytherin left.

Although the fighting is extinct, we are left with a big problem.

If there are no four ancestors, how can this house fit them once figured out a way, the sorting hat is therefore here, you all know the total score, I will divide you into the academy, because this is my job...... But this year I went far away and leaned over to listen to my song, and even though I was rebuked by you, I was worried about the song.

Even though I have to write a new song every year after I finish my assignment, I still don't know how to divide it, and maybe I'll end up scared.

Knowing the danger and reading the signature, the warning of history is in sight, there is a crisis at Hogwarts, a sworn enemy from the outside, we must unite, otherwise the inside will collapse I must tell you, I must warn you. Now the classification begins.

The hall erupted in cheers as the Sorting Hat became still again, though it was the first time in Van Lin's memory that the Sorting Hat's song had been mixed with complaints and rumors.

All the people in the hall were exchanging views with the people next to them, and Van Lin clapped his hands like the others, he knew very well what everyone was talking about, so to speak, he knew in more detail, including Harry, about Voldemort, or about Death?

Harry had apparently noticed the difference, probably because of his experience, which made Harry very sensitive to these things.

"It's a little different this year, isn't it?" Ron raised his eyebrows.

"You're so right," Harry nodded, agreeing with Ron's words.

The Sorting Hat is usually self-limiting, describing only the different qualities of the four houses, and its own tasks in the classification. Harry never remembered that it would give advice to schools before sorting them out.

"I wonder if it warned before?" Hermione's voice sounded a little nervous.

"Yes, indeed," said Sir Nicholas, who leaned over to speak to Neville, who kept backing away, for it was very uncomfortable for a ghost to talk to you in close proximity. )

"Whenever it senses, it warns the school with its honorable obligation. ”

"The Sorting Hat was left behind by the four founders, so to speak, they worked together, and by the original standards, each of them could not be weaker than Dumbledore, which is the lowest estimate. Van Lin looked at the Sorting Hat and said, "With just a little magic in the beginning, it has lasted for at least a thousand years. ”

Professor McGonagall was reading the first-year list, which made the number of whisperers dwindle.

Sir Nicholas made a distinctly silencing motion, and then sat straight and sluggish, until the whispering had ceased completely.

As the last of the four tables to complain stopped, Professor McGonagall looked down at the long piece of parchment and called out the first name.

"Abbecrobie, Euan. ”

It was a terrifying-looking boy that Harry had noticed earlier, and he hesitantly stepped forward and put the Sorting Hat on his head, which had only been blocked by his protruding ears and had not been over his shoulders. The Sorting Hat pondered for a few seconds, then the crack opened again and shouted, "Gryffindor!"

When the boy walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down, Harry clapped loudly with the rest of the Gryffindor students, and the boy looked like he wanted a hole in the floor for him to get into, and never lifted it up again.

Slowly, the long lines for first-year freshmen decreased.

In between the names being read and the Sorting Hat making a decision, several people could clearly hear Ron's stomach rumbling loudly.

In the end, Zeller, Ross was assigned to Hufflepuff.

Then, when Professor Dumbledore stood up, Professor McGonagall put away the Sorting Hat and stool and took them away.

No matter how much Harry had a grudge against his headmaster lately, in a way it was a comfort to Harry that Dumbledore was standing in front of everyone.

Thinking back to Hagrid's absence and the presence of the violent Nights, Harry felt that his long-anticipated return to Hogwarts was full of strange and unexpected events, as the lyrics of a familiar song read.

But for now, at least, things are going as expected: their principal addresses all the students before the opening banquet of the new semester.

"To our new members," said Dumbledore in a loud voice, his arms outstretched and a smile of joy on his face, "welcome." For our old members -- welcome back! There was a time for a presentation, but now it's gone!

When Dumbledore sat down gracefully and threw his long beard over his shoulders to keep it from falling onto the plate, the hall erupted in appreciative laughter and loud cheers—now that the food was there, the five tables were enjoying pies, vegetables, bread, seasonings, and large cups of pumpkin juice.

"Great," Ron's voice was filled with a longing moan, and he grabbed the food from the nearest plate and began to pile it on the plate, and Nick, who was almost headless, looked at him with another longing look.

"What did you say before you categorized?" Hermione asked the ghost. "A warning about this hat?"

"Oh yes," Nick looked happy to have a reason to turn his back on Ron, who was gobbling up baked potatoes with an almost unspeakable frenzy. "Yes, I've heard the Sorting Hat warn a few times before, usually when it perceives a great danger in the school. Of course, its advice is all the same: unite and be strong from within. ”