When he saw the phoenix, Kritz could determine the identity of the person who came, Albus Dumbledore, the man who was considered the greatest white wizard of this century, after all, could have a phoenix, and as far as I knew it was, Dumbledore was the only one who knew about it.

Dumbledore hadn't expected Creez to come so late, it had been nearly a month since he sent the letter, and he had rushed back when he sensed someone was in the Headmaster's office.

However, when he saw Kritz, all his emotions turned to sadness, and what Kriz was wearing was not an exaggeration to say that it was clothes and rags, after all, as a prison, there is no time for you to bring clothes when you are arrested.

Kritz didn't care about this, he just looked at the person in front of him, Sirius mentioned this more than once, but what came out of his mouth was more admiration, so when Kritz really saw that he was thundered by this strange costume, not to mention that there had been a letter contact before, it was difficult for Kritz to associate the one in front of him with the knowledgeable Dumbledore in the letter.

To sum it up, "Are you sure you're talking about a person?" ”

"Hello, Mr. Dumbledore." Although his heart was quite active, he had to say hello, and the things that Dumbledore gave him a lot when the prison had not forbade anyone to send things, including the wand.

"Thank you for taking care of me before." Kritz said with a deep bow.

Dumbledore didn't plan to stay with Kritz for long, as he had to do something the headmaster was supposed to do, so after a little chat, he summoned a translucent phoenix, which was his patronus.

"Albus, what's the matter with you? You know, I'm preparing our opening dinner. The voice came a woman in an emerald green robe with her hair pulled up in a bun, it was Professor McGonagall, who had square eyes, a serious face, and even a little angry, as if she had been disturbed from her work.

"Listen to me explain Minerva, we have more important things to do here, and I think you need to meet him first." Then he pointed to Kritz, who had been sitting on the couch next to him but had no sense of presence.

And Professor McGonagall was stunned the moment she saw Kritze, and then her eyes softened, Kritz could even notice that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, it seemed that there was no need to introduce at all, Professor McGonagall stepped forward and stroked the boy in front of her, which really made Krizen very embarrassed, and it was not that he didn't like to be touched like this.

"You are really similar to your mother, she was also so ignorant back then."

Kritz looked past Professor McGonagall and looked at Dumbledore sitting there smiling, but Dumbledore didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

"Sorry kid, I scared you." Professor McGonagall withdrew her hand and touched the tears in her eyes, "I'm Minerva McGonagall, your mother's teacher and friend. ”

Kritz knew that he was his mother's friend, but this excessive closeness still made him very uncomfortable, and after so many years there, let alone hugging and touching, there were very few people who could talk normally, and there were many crazy people there who were shouting that Voldemort would definitely come back, and he would definitely save them when the time came.

Thankfully, Professor McGonagall quickly regained her seriousness, but she still showed that tenderness when she looked at Kritz, which made Kritz very uncomfortable.

It was getting dark, and the auditorium began to become lively, first the professors came to the faculty seat one after another, and soon after dark, people in robes entered the auditorium, those who were second-year students and above, and they quickly sat down on the long table in the auditorium, and of course they also noticed Krize, who was sitting in the teacher's chair, drinking hot tea.

After being picked up by Professor McGonagall, Kritz bought all the things that Kritz needed in his first year through the temporarily connected fireplace at a very fast speed, including the robes, and it has to be said that good-looking people look good no matter what they wear, even if it is just a uniform black school uniform robe, it is comparable to fashion on Kritze.

Now Kritz can be regarded as a whole person in a lot of energy, the soft silver-white long hair is shining in the back, and the face is white and tender, except for the dark circles in the eye sockets, there is no pickiness.

"Who's that, it looks so pretty."

"I don't know, I've never seen this person before."

"Is it this year's freshman?"

"That's not right, aren't all freshmen crossing the lake by boat? And he's still sitting in the professor's chair. ”

"Who knows, it could be some professor's child."

There were whispers from below, and it was clear that they were still curious about Kritz, but it was only curiosity, and soon the topic was suppressed by what they had seen and heard during the summer vacation, and Kritz didn't care about anyone's discussion of him, just sat there quietly, and after a long time, Professor McGonagall, who had left, returned to the auditorium.

"When the freshmen come in, you can sort out with them." Professor McGonagall set up a stool in front of the faculty and whispered to Kritz, "Your mother is a Gryffindor, and of course I want you to come to Gryffindor." ”

"Can I choose my own college?" Kritz had been hearing the word sorting since he had been here, and to be honest he was a little concerned.

"Oh, we'll have a way to sort out the house, and as for choosing a house for yourself, I don't know." Professor McGonagall shook her head regretfully, she went out again, but this time she didn't wait long, and soon she led a group of young wizards through the open door, and the little wizards looked around curiously, indeed, the whole hall was still very beautiful.

There were braziers hanging on the walls around them, but they were apparently not used for lighting, for there were nearly a thousand candles and a glass lamp in the sky. Above the candle is a starry sky, and from time to time there will be a flash of light.

Bringing the little wizards to the front and back of the stage, Professor McGonagall placed a tattered hat on the stool, and at this time all eyes were focused on the hat, including Cretz, but the young wizards in the audience were curious, the little wizards at the table were waiting, and Kritz was shocked, he could see the lines all over the hat, which were only alchemical items.

Isn't it, isn't it, does anyone really think that Kritz's silver-gray eyes are just heterogeneous pupils? Kritz is basically free to roam around the castle, and as long as he doesn't show a happy mood, the Dementors won't pay attention to this guy who is not on the prisoner list, and Kritz was surprised to find something with a mess on it during a walkaround, which was a damaged alchemy item.

Later, Kritz discovered that he could see the magic circuits of alchemy items, not only at the surface but also at the deeper levels, including spells, and he could clearly see the way the magic flowed, and his notebook was recorded when he tried to repair the alchemy item.

The hat did not live up to everyone's expectations, only to see that it opened its mouth in the eyes of a few people who were shocked by the majority, but in fact, it was just a large gap in the middle and sang a song: (You can skip it here)

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge people by their appearance,

If you can find a hat smarter 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, and 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 courage, their courage and chivalry,

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.

Come 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 song, no one spared their applause, and for a while the auditorium thundered with applause.