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"How can they assign us exactly which house we are going to?"

A little girl with a black head asked, it wasn't Zhang Qiu, and Ao Sen hadn't seen her in the original book.

"I think it's always a quiz. My sister said it hurt us a lot, but I think she was joking. ”

The other girl said, and although she smiled at the end, everyone could see his concern.

Many people's hearts trembled violently at this moment. Do quizzes? In front of the whole school of teachers and students? But most of them don't know even a little magic until now. In an instant, everyone around them was in danger.

"Don't worry."

Although it is known that many descendants of pure-blood families know what is about to be born, the children of Muggle families are not, they are 100% unaware of it, and there is no introduction in the books. It stands to reason that Orson doesn't need words at this time, and his nervousness is only a few minutes, but it would be a pity if he didn't grasp such a good opportunity to brush up his reputation?

"Hogwarts is here for us to learn, not for our lives. There is no such thing as a test, just a very gentle way to determine your personality and hobbies, and then help you choose the right college for you according to the different cultures of each college. ”

He still has a gentle smile on his face and a gentle voice, which is as dazzling as an angel for these young people who have just come to this completely strange world and have all kinds of worries and fears in their hearts. Aosen even saw that many girls from Muggle families looked at Aosen's eyes full of dependence, among them, Zhang Qiu was the most. And it's not just them, even the descendants of the pure-blood family look at Orson with completely different eyes.

If the previous Orson was just handsome and high-status, Orson at this time was like the big brother next door who had the most sense of security for them. Even those who think that Orson's reassuring behavior is a bit boring, will think that Orson has a kind and gentle heart, and will not think that Orson is a dog with a mouse and meddling.

Aosen's expression for them, satisfied from the bottom of his heart, his move was really right, the more helpless he is, the more human beings hope that someone can help them, Orson plays such a role, this prestige is brushed, swish!

After that, there was an incident where the ghost flew by, and the crowd was in a commotion, but under Aosen's control, everyone quickly quieted down.

A short time later, Professor McGonagall returned, and she was a little surprised to see how steady the little ones were. Especially when she just saw those ghosts flying in from here, those students in previous years had already screamed, and the timid ones were even scared to cry. Why is it so quiet today? Have these children become emboldened?

No!

Professor McGonagall saw the clue as soon as she approached, and all the children looked at Orson with admiration and dependence, except for a few, of course, but in any case, this kind of expression was enough to prove it. Professor McGonagall nodded inwardly and glanced thoughtfully at Orson before speaking slowly.

"The sorting ceremony is about to begin, now, line up in a single row and follow me."

With that, he turned around and walked towards the hall, and Orson followed and stood in his place, and the others did not have any dissatisfaction, but took it for granted. Everyone automatically lined up, walked out of the room, walked through the foyer, passed through a double door at the back and entered the luxurious restaurant, and then, the scene in front of them stunned everyone, when had these little guys ever seen such a magical, wonderful, and palatial place? Even the big nobles who were waiting for leisure couldn't do it.

The rest of the academy was already sitting around four long tables, above which thousands of candles fluttered in the air lit up the dining room, like stars in the night sky. It's hard to believe that there is a ceiling on it, and it's hard to believe that the roof of the restaurant isn't open-air.

Four tables are lined with glittering gold plates and goblets. There is a long table on the table in the cafeteria, which is the seat of the teachers. Professor McGonagall brought the first-year students over there and had them line up in front of the entire upper class, with the teachers behind them. The candlelight flickered, and hundreds of faces staring at them were like pale lanterns. The ghosts also mingled among the students, shimmering with a hazy silver light.

Professor McGonagall placed another wizard's hat on the stool. The hat was patched, worn out, and dirty. There was silence in the restaurant, and everyone was staring at the hat.

Then, the hat twisted. The brim of the hat was torn open with a wide slit, and he sang like a mouth: "You may think that I am not pretty, but do not judge people by their appearance, if you can find a hat that is more beautiful than mine, I can eat myself."

You can make your bowler hat jet black and shiny, and your tall silk hat smooth and structured, but I'm the Hogwarts test hat, and I'm naturally taller than your hats.

None of the thoughts hidden in your mind can escape the golden eyes of the magic hat, put it on and give it a try, and I will tell you which house you should be assigned to.

You may belong to Gryffindor, where there is a deep boldness in your heart, and their courage, courage and boldness make Gryffindor outstanding;

You may belong to Hufflepuff, where the people are honest and loyal, and the students of Hufflepuff are stoic and honest, and are not afraid of hard labor;

If you are shrewd, you may enter the wise old Ravenclaw, and those who are wise and learned will always meet their fellow disciples there;

Maybe you'll go to Stetelin, maybe you'll make sincere friends here, but the cunning and sinister will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Come put me on! Don't be afraid! Don't panic! In my hands (even though I don't even have a hand) you're safe, for I'm a thinking hat! ”

After the Magic Hat finished singing, the audience applauded, and the Magic Hat bowed to the four tables one by one, and then stood still.

Most of the freshmen were dumbfounded, and the singing hat - what a miracle! Many of the big-hearted children couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the Sorting Hat didn't have any dissatisfaction, just kept looking at the students in front of them with their pupilless eyes.

Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, a roll of parchment in her hand.

"Whoever I call by name now puts on his hat, sits on a stool, and waits for the branch." He said, "Garin Fillett! ”

A little boy walks out of the crowd, the same little boy who explained to Hagrid who didn't come. He was so thin and small, as if a gust of wind could blow him, and he stepped forward tremblingly, and slowly sat down on the four stools, Professor McGonagall carrying the Sorting Hat and placing it on top of his head.

"Ravenclaw!"

Hardly without hesitation, the hat called out where Garin belonged.

Bursts of cheers suddenly sounded on Ravenclaw's table, and Garin walked to Ravenclaw's table in a daze as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and was immediately dominated by a group of older brothers and sisters, who touched their heads and pinched their faces, and it took a while to react.

"Tucker Santos!"

Professor McGonagall continued to shout, and a little fat man walked up.

"Gryffindor!"

The Sorting Hat shouted, and the little lions roared, and the little fat man was greeted over.

Next, one by one, the first-year freshmen were called up and then sorted into different houses, each time causing bursts of cheers. And Zhang Qiu, unsurprisingly, entered Ravenclaw College, and welcomed her with a louder voice, after all, Zhang Qiu is a beauty no matter how she looks at it.

"Orson Coser!"

Professor McGonagall suddenly called out Orson's name, and the entire dining room fell silent. Everyone held their breath and quietly looked at the slightly thin figure in the field. Even the professors on the teacher's podium stopped talking to each other, and everyone looked at Orson. It is also thanks to his third life as a human being, and he has even spoken in front of millions of people in another world, otherwise he would have been weak by listening to so many people at the same time.

stepped forward as usual, every step is the absolute standard of the aristocracy, and the temperament on the body is also the temperament of the top aristocracy, and even the smile on his face is so perfect. Slowly sitting on the stool, the top of his head sank slightly, and the sorting hat was buttoned up.

Quiet!

Still quiet!

For three minutes, the Sorting Hat didn't speak, and just when many people thought that the Sorting Hat was asleep, the big mouth on the hat suddenly opened and closed.

"It's such a powerful Occlumency, I can't see any of your thoughts, it's amazing! You're the most powerful freshman I've ever seen, and even that person was not as good as you back then! Sure enough, he is the son of Duke Tyne Weil, is this your strength? It's really amazing! ”

The Sorting Hat let out a burst of exclamation, causing everyone to look at Orson in disbelief.

Although the Sorting Hat is not a great magical item, its ability to detect people's hearts is still good, and many sixth and seventh graders may not even be able to block his prying eyes. Of course, most of what it snoops on is some mood or personality, and the content of memory, and it will not look at it. But even so, it was not easy to block the prying eyes of the Sorting Hat. And to get such a high evaluation, even the professors sitting in the back were a little surprised. Dumbledore, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the young man in front of him through the lenses, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a flash of worry and joy in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The Sorting Hat spoke again.

"You should go to Gryffindor, you have the guts and the courage ......"

The little lions immediately cheered and shook the sky.

"You should go to Ravenclaw too, your intelligence is a much-needed ......"

Ravenclaw also burst into cheers, and even Zhang Qiu's face flushed with excitement.

"You can also go to Slytherin, you are the textbook of the wizarding world, the model for all young wizards, where you can get a bigger ......"

The Slytherin students weren't cheering, but the heat in those eyes was burning.

"You can go to ...... even more"

"Needless to say, "

Orson, who already had a complete understanding of the inside of the Sorting Hat, suddenly spoke.

"Just let me go to Slytherin, this is my father's request before I came, and I can't refuse."

"Is that so? You're such a filial child, and you should go to Hufflepuff. But since it's the Duke's request, then follow the Duke's arrangement......"

The Sorting Hat nodded, then turned around to face the Snake Phalanx.

"Orson Cosher, Slytherin!!"

"Oh!!"

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