There is no imaginary applause, and there is no imaginary applause.

The entire lobby was instantly silent.

Lutina seriously suspected that the Sorting Hat had been called the wrong one, or that she had opened it the wrong way.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lutina stubbornly said:

"Please...... Again, I didn't hear clearly. ”

"Azkaban!"

The breathless voice of the hat once again filled the auditorium. Ignoring the stunned people, it said to itself:

"Who's next?"

But Professor McGonagall ignored the menopausal hat. Her hands trembled, and she looked at Dumbledore pleadingly.

But Dumbledore, who had always been stable, also looked at Lutina in a daze at this time. In the middle of the day, he coughed twice and motioned for Professor McGonagall to continue.

"Eric Obum!"

But no new life came out, and all eyes were on Lutina. Even Oilhead Snape, who had always thought the Sorting Hat Song was disgusting, looked at Lutina with probing eyes.

Lutina tried to find a crack in the ground to tuck herself into. Even though the exam results in her previous life had trained her strong psychological quality, it could not withstand the embarrassment and helplessness brought to her by the Sorting Hat at this time.

Hagrid slapped the table suddenly.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! The Sorting Hat must have made a mistake! ”

"yes...... How could it be ......"

"Mistaken, right?"

As soon as Hagrid spoke, many of the young wizards who knew Lutina began to mumble.

"Quiet, Rubeus." Dumbledore said solemnly, casting his wise gaze on Lutina, "What do you think, child? ”

Lutina took a few deep breaths in quick succession, grabbing the Sorting Hat with the strength of a snake.

"Say, which college am I from? Do you know—"

The hat suddenly sobbed, and a few drops of salty water fell from the two faint slits.

"Uh......h Rowena, she, she murders me! But she was the chosen one of Azkaban...... Woowoo woo ......"

Lutina is confused by Green's Sorting Hat and Tea's actions.

In her previous life, she had seen a lot of nicknames on the Internet as "Warden of Azkaban" and "Headmaster of Azkaban", and even her own was "Captain of Azkaban", but this does not mean that she was from the Wizard Prison when she was really sorted!

Dumbledore took out a Bibi Bean that he had brought with him and put it in his mouth. Looks like it's brainy.

He clapped his hands and motioned for silence in the auditorium.

"For this state of affairs...... I'll deal with that later. The sorting ceremony continued. Son, you find a place to sit first......"

Lutina glared at the Sorting Hat and sat down at the long Hufflepuff table, still staring at the Sorting Hat without blinking.

Immediately after, she noticed that the people next to her were shrinking their necks, eager to ignore her as far away as possible.

At this time, the mood of the students of the four colleges was different. Most of the little lions are looking at Lutina curiously, the little snakes are complicated, the little badgers are silently eating melons on the side, and most of the little eaglets are reviewing their knowledge and ignoring them at all.

The sorting ceremony ended with the few remaining freshmen being sorted into different houses and the loudest cheers from Gryffindor when Harry was sorted into Gryffindor.

The golden plates were full of food. Roast beef, pork chops, gravy, grilled potatoes, grilled toast, potato chips, and even shredded carrots and red cabbage.

Drinks include pumpkin juice and bubble tea. It seems that Dumbledore instructed something to steal her watch and give it to the house-elves for mass production.

After all the twists and turns, she had no appetite at all, but not eating meant that she had to risk her life to sneak into the kitchen at night.

Lutina cut off a piece of pudding and put it in her mouth. The taste is unexpectedly good, the icy and cold taste, and the rich milky flavor melts in the mouth in an instant.

She picked up another large pearl, inexplicably reminding Dumbledore of holding the pearl a few months ago.

"Have you heard? It was her cat that scratched Malfoy. ”

"Really, really?"

"Isn't it miserable?"

"Inexplicably, there is a hint of good knocking...... Am I the only one who thinks so? ”

Lutina was about to cut the pearl when some words of eating melons from the front line came to her ears.

But the mold scratched Malfoy? Are the consequences more serious than you expected? Lutina's eyes gradually appeared in front of Draco's nose and calling out to his father.

If you don't do it, you won't die. Lutina thought to herself.