Seeing that everyone had come in, the broken hat in the middle of the chairs in the hall suddenly came to life, and the folds formed the shape of the mouth, eyes, and forehead lines on the hat, and it made an ugly singing voice:

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 college should you be assigned to?

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is bravery buried in the bottom of my heart,

Their boldness, their courage and their boldness,

Make Gryffindor outstanding;

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuff students are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard labor;

If you are shrewd,

Perhaps the old Ravenclaw will enter wisdom,

Those who are wise and learned,

There will always be their fellow believers;

Maybe you'll get into Slytherin,

Maybe you make sincere friends here,

But those who are cunning and insidious will stop at nothing,

to achieve their purpose.

Put me on! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic!

In my hands (even though I don't even have a hand)

You are absolutely safe

Because I'm a thinking hat!

After the Sorting Hat had been sung, it bowed around, really, and I don't know who gave it courage.

"Everyone sat in their chairs in the order I read it. With that, Professor McGonagall walked over to the chair in the middle of the hall, picked up the Sorting Hat, took a scroll from her bosom, unfolded it, and began to read the name.

"Hannah Abbott," a ruddy-faced little girl with two blonde braids, stumbled out of the queue and put on a hat that just covered her eyes. She sat down. There was a pause for a moment - "Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted.

The students at the tables decorated with gold ribbons applauded excitedly as they greeted their freshman, Hannah Abbott.

The freshmen were called up one after another, and Zhang Feng found that the sorting hat stayed on each student's head for a different time, and it seemed that he had just estimated about the same. After considering factors such as talent, personality, family, etc., the wishes of the student himself are also important. The Sorting Hat is supposed to be a magic item that can read a person's superficial consciousness, and can communicate directly with the person under the hat. Those who have been sorting for a longer period of time should be haggling with the sorting hat.

Zhang Feng whispered his discovery to Zhang Qiu and Hermione, for the three of them, when they studied on their own in the summer, they had already decided the college they wanted to go to - Ravenclaw, you must know that Ravenclaw has a library of its own college.

"Hermione Granger"

When it was Hermione's turn, she walked over to her chair, buttoned her hat over her head, and mentally chanted "Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw!"

"Well, do you want to go to Ravenclaw and not to Gryffindor, and although you are very smart, your courage proves that you should be a Gryffindor. The Sorting Hat said in Hermione's head.

"Wisdom doesn't mean courage, isn't it a testament to the courage of the great Ravenclaw to be able to establish Hogwarts with the other three giants in the Dark Ages?" Hermione retorted to the Sorting Hat in her mind.

"Looks like you've decided, alright!" the Sorting Hat shouted at everyone as Hermione said this, "Ravenclaw!"

Hermione took off her hat and sat down at the table decorated with blue ribbons. The Ravenclaws were not as enthusiastic as the other three cadets for the arrival of the new students, they were always very reserved and patted their palms, and it was not always easy to conquer geniuses.

"Autumn Zhang!"

It's Zhang Qiu's turn, nothing to say, Ravenclaw.

"Wind Zhang!"

Zhang Feng walked up to the stage and put on his hat.

"Well, amazing child, I'm a Horcrux made by the four founders of Hogwarts, but I can't see any of your thoughts, like I'm still in that cold chair, or on that shelf in the Headmaster's room where I've been there for thousands of years. Normally, for students like you that I can't see through, Dumbledore's old guy made me throw into Slytherin, but I'm tired of Dumbledore's policy of suppressing Slytherin. Which academy do you want to enter?" It seems that with the dark system, spells such as mind reading and illusion are no longer effective against Zhang Feng.

"Ravenclaw, I want to protect my sister!" Zhang Feng said firmly.

"Ravenclaw!" the Sorting Hat immediately shouted, and then another sentence came to Zhang Feng's mind: "It's another sister control!"

Zhang Feng stepped off the stage and sat between Zhang Qiu and Hermione. Now that the performance is over, they sit in the audience and become a crowd of melon eaters. Zhang Feng's butterfly didn't have much influence, Neville, Ron, and Harry were still sorted into Gryffindor, and of course, the platinum young master Malfoy went to Slytherin.