Because of Ron's cold treatment, everyone no longer paid too much attention to him, but continued to discuss the "Guide" in twos and threes.

"The best school in England is Hogwarts, so is there no better school of witchcraft and wizardry in the world than Hogwarts?"

Questions were raised.

Hermione wanted to recite a few "ivies", but thinking that this was a wizard's world after all, and it was estimated that they wouldn't understand it when she said it, she completely shut up.

Some say it's the Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, which has the strongest alchemy program in the world.

Someone immediately retorted that Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, was still the strongest white wizard in the world, and Beauxbatons was a fart.

Someone said that I don't know if it's a fart or not, but the French girl's appearance is still very online.

Yes, don't look at the English gentlemen who wear top hats, carry civilized sticks and carry umbrellas, but in fact most of them are "sullen", and the group of French girls who pay attention to initiative and enthusiasm can most impress the sullen heart of the British.

So some people refuted that how can the righteousness of the country be corrupted by the feelings between men and women? I'm willing to take on all this corruption, and if I want to be tested, it's enough to test me alone.

Everyone scoffed, and a few people proposed a few witchcraft schools in the future, but the wind was blowing up the wind to preach that Hogwarts was the best, and that the British witchcraft and wizardry schools were the best, and that no other school could be allowed to be a little better than Hogwarts, as if it was unpatriotic and "politically incorrect" to say otherwise.

"Qi, a bunch of uninformed guys, let me ask you, have you ever heard of Durmstrang?" Draco Malfoy stroked his smooth blonde hair, exuding his aristocratic air to the fullest.

Everyone was speechless, but it was a pity that Li Fei was not there, otherwise he would have replied to Malfoy: "Durmstrong hasn't heard of it, but do you know Armstrong, kid?"

If Malfoy slapped the swollen face and said that he knew, then Li Fei must let him tell everyone what the [Armstrong Slalom Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon] is. ”

This thing, only after seeing "Gintama" does it know that it has a unique shape and great charm.

It's a pity that Li Fei is not here, so Malfoy instantly became the absolute C position in this small hall.

"Durmstrang is a magic school in northern Europe, where dark arts and duels are deliberately taught."

Black Magic ...... Many students from wizarding families shuddered.

Malfoy's smug voice continued, "You know, even though my father was one of the trustees of Hogwarts, he really considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts.

After all, he knew the principal of that school.

Hey, do you want to know what the school trustees think of Dumbledore?

They all thought that Dumbledore was too fond of 'mudbloods', and if you look at Durmstran, people didn't allow those who were unscrupulous to go to school, which was much better than Hogwarts.

But my mother didn't want me to go to school that far away, so I had to come to Hogwarts for a while.

My father said that Durmstrang took a much more reasonable approach to the Dark Arts than Hogwarts, and that Durmstrang students were really learning the Dark Arts, unlike us, what kind of tattered Defence Against the Dark Arts were learning. ”

We have already mentioned the horror of black magic, although there is no right or wrong magic itself, but in the process of using black magic, it will gradually erode and change the user's heart, making his soul more and more distorted, and similarly, the power of black magic in the hands of those people will become more terrifying.

The sea is calm, but people's desires stir up waves.

Black magic has the ability to expand this "desire" infinitely.

Suddenly, everyone noticed that the Hogwarts Admission Guide in their hands began to get hot, and then the roll of parchment in everyone's hands began to dissipate, turning into countless tiny golden particles that dissipated into the air.

How is this Fat Four?

Could it be that this "guide" is talking about those secrets that are "burned immediately after reading", and they are unspeakable secrets?

While everyone was thinking nonsense, the door to the small hall was pushed open, and Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and walked in with a serious face.

"Next, we're going to have a sorting ceremony, and everybody is lined up."

"The Sorting House is an important ritual, and at Hogwarts, the House is like your home......"

Balabala, I said a lot, but it was generally the same as the lines that Li Fei experienced last year, in short, the sorting ceremony began.

Li Fei and the other old students were already sitting at the long tables of their respective colleges, all looking at the newcomers who were coming in from the small door one after another with an expectant expression.

Time is like water, life is like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, Li Fei is also a second-grade "senior".

Everyone is looking forward to it, because they already know that the great "Savior" Harry Potter, the "boy who never dies" who defeated the mysterious man, is now mixed in the team, and today will determine Harry's true house belonging.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and silently glanced at Harry's messy hair.

Headmaster Dumbledore was as steady as an old dog, as if he had done a dark box operation.

Professor Flitwick gestured his fingers and couldn't help but look at Li Fei at the Hufflepuff table.

I don't know how Harry Potter's magic talent compares to Li Fei, which of the two is more talented?

Sprout was dressed up, and today she didn't even have that apron with her.

Cedric the year before last, Li Fei and Bruce Wayne last year, have brought too many surprises to this kind and gentle dean, I wonder if she can continue to receive even bigger surprises this year?

Although Professor Sprout repeated to himself over and over again in his mind, "Don't think about it, how can there be such a good thing, Harry's kid must be Gryffindor." ”

But since there is a precedent for the little fat man, in case the Sorting Hat has a jerk, he will be assigned to Hufflepuff......

Li Fei didn't know what his dean was thinking, otherwise he would definitely persuade her - give up, just say a few words, if Harry is really assigned to Hufflepuff, it will not be a good thing for each other.

Hufflepuff is not Gran's "points", and if Harry deducts Hufflepuff into a negative score, Li Fei guarantees that Professor Sprout will faint.

Professor Snape's face was gloomy, as if he wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to look at it.

Beside him sat a man with a thick turban and a submissive look on his face, and he thought that this was the victim of this year, Professor Quirrell, the professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts and Voldemort's parasite.

Li Fei was very surprised, Voldemort dared to appear next to Dumbledore, should it be said that Voldemort was really powerful, or did Voldemort have become brainless because he had injured his soul because of the split Horcrux?

No matter what Li Fei was thinking, the sorting ceremony had already begun.

Professor McGonagall gently lowered a four-legged stool in front of the first-year team, and placed a wizard's hat on the stool.

The hat was patched, worn out, and dirty.

Inspired by Li Fei, the Sorting Hat sang a new song that was much more interesting than in previous years (I'll talk about it later).

At the end of the song, Li Fei stood up and saluted the Sorting Hat, and applauded loudly, and many Hufflepuff students followed Li Fei to salute the Sorting Hat.

After all, "it's not strange to have a lot of hats", if the sorting hat can use this to assign some outstanding students who are ambiguous to Hufflepuff House, it will be a "win-win" situation for students to build their character and improve their academic performance.

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

The Great Hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the Sorting Hat expectantly.

Li Fei is also looking forward to it, but what he expects is different from everyone else.

"Now whoever I call by name puts on his hat and sits on a stool and waits for the Sorting House." She said, "Hannah Abbott! ”

Here, Hannah the Iron, the Iron Throne of Hogwarts fandom!

was nicknamed the girl who struck iron by countless netizens in her previous life, "Steel Ambassador" Hannah Abbott!

A ruddy-faced little girl with two blonde braids stumbled out of the queue and put on her hat.

Li Fei squinted, very good, it was blonde.

It's a pity that she was born with two small thick legs, otherwise she could compete for the throne of the heroine.

She sat down, her hat just over her eyes.

After a moment's pause, the Sorting Hat picked the brim in Li Fei's direction, "Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted.

Li Fei instantly stood up and cheered, clenching his fists and waving them violently in the air!

Yes, we've got Hannah!

Hufflepuff House, complete with Hannah!!

Everyone was stunned at first, but they were used to Li Fei's various miracles, and everyone had already developed the habit of subconsciously following Li Fei's actions, and they all got up and cheered.

What is Hufflepuff's biggest strength? Of course, it is the most people.

The strength of more people is greater, the more people are easier to do, and when the population base rises, many things are much easier to do.

Under Li Fei's leadership, the cheers of the crowd almost toppled the magical roof of the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Miss Hannah looked shy, she didn't expect to be so warmly welcomed.

In line with the mentality of first-year freshmen, he still found a corner to sit down first as soon as possible, but he never thought that Li Fei would wave his wand and turn the teacup in front of Hannah directly into a soft cushion, inviting Hannah to sit opposite him and Cedric.

"You're a freshman now, so as seniors, we're going to give you warm shelter," Li Fei said, "but I can feel your great talent and infinite possibilities, and I hope that when you grow up, the cushion under you will become the Hufflepuff's Iron Throne." ”

ps: As the price of the second revision, I will send an extra thousand words, which does not count the number of words, and is not charged.

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