Chapter 3 Admission (I)
"Cool—"
"It's so cool—"
"It's—"
"What-"
"Magic?" X2
Weston was uncomfortable by the intense curiosity in the eyes of the two brothers, laughed awkwardly, and replied, "This is the upside-down golden bell curse!" A spell invented by my teacher! ”
"Your—"
"Teacher?"
The twin brothers were more curious.
"Yes, my teacher!" Weston nodded, exclaiming from the bottom of his heart, "One of the best wizards in the world!" If you've played League of Legends, you know him! ”
After three years, League of Legends has long become the most popular game in the world, and although Quidditch has not completely declined, it is not as popular as before!
According to the grapevine, the Ministries of Magic of various countries are going to jointly hold the first "League of Legends World Cup" competition! Although Weston doesn't know if it's true or not, he does earn a lot of gold galleons by virtue of his authorization and portrayal of new heroes!
This is why Weston will tell Mr. Delacour that he is rich, his family is not thin, and it is continuous, as long as League of Legends does not go out of business for a day, then he will always have money.
"Keep your head down!" Hagrid's shouting pulled Weston's thoughts back, and he smiled slightly, deciding not to think so much about it for the time being.
After passing this bridge and cave, the eyes suddenly opened up......
The moon hung in the sky, and the silver moonlight shone on this quaint and majestic castle, and the night and the land merged together, as if the whole castle was floating in the air.
"It's so pretty......"
A little Lori in the same boat sighed in a low voice, but it broke the silence at this time, and pulled back the hearts of the students who were in shock.
"Boom-"
The scene exploded in an instant, and the students were all chirping and discussing loudly with each other, and from time to time they were still gesturing, and it was obvious that they were all very excited.
Even if I watched it more than once, I still felt shocked! Weston sighed.
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"Knock Knock"
"Professor McGonagall, the freshmen are here!" Hagrid reported to McGonagall, then bowed slightly and left.
Before leaving, Hagrid winked at Weston, who smiled and nodded in response.
"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Professor McGonagall was still so serious and looked so intimidating that the little wizards didn't dare to speak for a moment.
McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, her gaze swept over the crowd, lingering on Weston's body for a moment, then moving away to begin her routine.
"You'll walk through this door in a moment and gather with the rest of your classmates, but before you take your seats in the cafeteria, the school will assign you a house. The houses have Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. ”
"During your school years, the school is like your home, and if you do well, you will give the house extra points, and if you don't do it, the college will lose points."
"At the end of each semester, the house with the highest score will win the House Cup, which will be a great honor!"
"Now, stay where you are, and wait for the sorting ceremony to begin! If I were you, I'd check what I'm wearing! ”
With that last sentence, McGonagall glanced at Weston again, then turned and entered the hall.
It may be that McGonagall's deterrent power is really enough, the little wizards all purse their mouths tightly, and the face of the twin brothers stay where they are, and Weston secretly laughs when he watches.
After waiting for about half an hour, Professor McGonagall returned, looked at the quiet little wizards, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Now, stand in a row and come in with me!"
The door to the auditorium opened, and Weston was greeted by a familiar and unfamiliar scene. Unlike other amazing little wizards, his eyes were more of nostalgia and anticipation......
As the students entered the auditorium, McGonagall waved her wand and the door closed silently.
She walked over to the podium and said something to Dumbledore, who nodded, and then she took the two things that had already been placed on the table.
One of these two things was a rustic, thick piece of parchment, and the other was a shabby, patched, dirty hat.
McGonagall placed her hat on a small bench in the middle of the front of the auditorium, and opened the parchment in her hand.
As McGonagall was preparing, in the surprised eyes of the little wizards, the hat suddenly twisted from side to side, slowly opened its mouth, and began to sing:
"That was a thousand years ago,
I'm still a carefree hat,
Ever since I met that great dueling master,
The hat turned into a magic hat.
The Master has three best companions,
Together, they built this school,
They each have their own ideas,
Hence the four faculties.
Gryffindor has great courage,
Ravenclaw values wisdom more,
Hufflepuff is always inclusive,
Slytherin wants glory.
Take me, I'm a magic hat that can't go wrong!
Trust me, although you don't necessarily get what you want! ”
After singing, amid exclamations and applause, the hat bowed around, and then stopped speaking.
Is that the Sorting Hat, hailed as another of the crowning achievements of alchemy?! Weston was also amazed to see the Sorting Hat show for the first time.
According to Master Alchemist Barak Kutch's Facing the Truth: A Journey into Alchemy in Ancient and Modern Times, the Sorting Hat at Hogwarts is not just a magical item, it's a forbidden object.
There is no way for humans to create life out of thin air! This is one point that any alchemist is sure of. The reason is that no alchemist has the ability to solve the most important component of life - the soul!
However, the Sorting Hat is a magical item with a soul! As for how its soul was born, no one knows.
It was because of the Sorting Hat that its creator, Rowena Ravenclaw, became considered the wisest man in the wizarding world!
That's amazing! Weston had a bit of an eye heat. It's not that he's not eye-hot Sorting Hat, it's eye-hot knowledge! Create life, God's authority! Who wouldn't have hot eyes!
It's a pity that there is no way to study it! Weston thought regretfully.
The Sorting Hat felt a chill inexplicably, and couldn't help but shiver.
Weston didn't notice that the eyes of several people on the rostrum were staring at him, and they also noticed his looks.
Dumbledore couldn't help but smile and whisper something to Snape, who was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Weston with some meaning.
Weston didn't see their exchange, and at this point his attention was focused on the front, and the sorting ceremony began......