"Before we were students in the House, we were students at Hogwarts."

"From platform 9 and 3/4 to here, day and night, we have made many friends."

"Some of them yearn for the heroic Gryffindor; Some look forward to studying in the wise Ravenclaw; Some crave to be accepted by the inclusive Hufflepuffs; Some want to get ahead in Slytherin. ”

"Before we expressed our expectations for the college, we talked and laughed."

"But when it became clear, we had a big fight!" Bagir said this, acting very distressed.

Hermione clasped her hands to her chest, tangled.

She wanted to stop what she seemed to be a rebellious act, and she wanted to support Bagil.

Ron, Harry, and Neville looked at the beaten target, Draco Malfoy, with strange eyes.

Not far away, Draco, who was still a little sluggish because of the falling water, blushed angrily.

Professor McGonagall, who didn't know the truth, no longer had a cold look in her eyes, but became more gentle.

From mistakenly thinking that students are looking for trouble, to turning out that it is a good student who is expressing his heart.

Baguill also noticed this.

"So, can we not divide the hospitals?"

Many of the students who thought the Sorting House was fighting with trolls, taking exams, and escaping the fire dragon attack nodded their heads.

"In other words, if students who don't want to be separated from their friends are brought together, it will be considered a fifth college."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, "Kid, you have a good idea. ”

"But the sorting system is an intangible asset left behind by the school's four great founders."

"Different academies don't affect your relationship with your friends."

.......

On the other side, Dumbledore saw that Professor McGonagall had not returned for a long time, and Snape, who had been sent, happened to walk to the door.

The moment he got closer, he heard a rebuttal that bordered on rage.

As soon as he saw who it was, he could tell who it was.

The one who dared to cheat him, with the name of Hufflepuff and the courage of Gryffindor, was based on the Slytherin boy - Badger Granger.

It's just that there is an inexplicable persuasiveness in the boy's voice now.

"Doesn't affect?"

"No, it affects a lot!"

"We are not blind, deaf."

"Ravenclaw thinks the other houses are stupid."

"Gryffindor thinks they're the most courageous."

"Slytherin prides itself on being the noblest."

"Hufflepuffs huddle so much that their lounge has not been set foot by students from other houses for more than a thousand years."

Hearing this, Snape sneered and decided to stop the farce.

However, the next words stopped him.

"Professor, if I go to Slytherin, Hermione is in Gryffindor."

"Can you say that the students of the academy will not consider us traitors and will not isolate us?"

"We can study with peace of mind."

"Can we really be friends again?"

A female voice rang out again, crying, "Can we really be friends?" ”

These two interrogative sentences pierced Snape's heart like a sharp knife that had not seen the sun in a long time.

"Lily." He staggered, his right hand resting on the wall.

In a trance, those two voices became when he was young, he and Lily.

The first encounter in the playground, the little girl on the swing.

Her facial features continue to mature, and her expression changes from familiarity, closeness, to indifference.

It was the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, next to the portrait of the Fat Lady.

The girl's expression changed to contempt, "Call me a mudblood? But you call people of my kind mudbloods, Severus. What's different about me? ”

In the real world, Snape's unconsciously moist eye sockets instantly dried.

The eyes that had been fragmented just now became hollow again.

He strode across the room and walked over to Professor McGonagall's side.

Ignoring the apparitions that appeared in the room at some point, Professor McGonagall and the students below were staring at each other in surprise.

Even ignoring the treasure that consisted of the eyes of the person he loved the most, the countenance of the person he hated the most.

He looked directly at the boy and girl and said, "Trust me, if the academy is different, you can't be friends anymore." ”

Then, he leaned over and said, "Professor McGonagall, the delay is a bit too much, please arrange the branch directly." ”

He flicked his cloak and strode out of the room as he had come.

"Alright, kids, please follow me, it's time to start the division." Professor McGonagall looked at Bagill again, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"Nope." Bagill kept his mouth shut.

Hermione, with red eyes, whispered beside her, "Do you really want to go to Slytherin?"

"Yes," Bagil chose to tell the truth, "it's Gryffindor now." ”

In my mind, in the [Magic Book], the border of the [Doctor of Spells] suddenly turned golden.

[Echo: 『Doctor of Spells』】

[Quality; Gold]

[All spells will open the door for you, and the difficulty of learning will be reduced by 8%]

Black magic will not affect your mind, and neither will white magic]

[The more spells you learn, the stronger your spells will be]

[1% per 10 spells]

【Up to 20%】

......

At the very back of the auditorium, there is a long table against the wall on the table at the top of the dining room.

It's the teachers' seats, facing the students.

In the center of the long table, Dumbledore, who sat in a large gold chair with a high back, looked sideways at Snape, who was also at the very edge of the guest of honor.

He grimaced, ignoring Quirrell beside him.

Instead, his eyes were staring straight at the first-year students who were facing away from them, facing all the senior students, waiting for the new students of the Sorting House.

Dumbledore was a little puzzled, Snape was looking at the ass, it was not Harry's.

So, he followed suit.

Due to the long delay before, after the Sorting Hat finished singing, the Sorting House started directly on this list.

"Hannah Abbott!"

"Hufflepuff!"

"Susan Burns!"

"Hufflepuff!"

....

"Hermione Granger!"

"Gryffindor!"

Dumbledore noticed that Snape's eyebrows were slightly raised by 0.5 points.

"Bagill Granger!"

Snape closed his eyes.

"Gryffindor!"

Snape's eyes opened, and Dumbledore could see in them, undisguised excitement.

What puzzled Dumbledore even more was that Professor McGonagall, who was beside him, also let out a long sigh, like joy and sadness.

Professor McGonagall sensed Dumbledore's concern and whispered, "Because of the rules, a kid gave up the house of his dreams. ”

She looked at the boy who was walking with the girl to the Gryffindor table, but slightly stunned, and her eyes were full of distress.

？？？？？？

Dumbledon the Riddler never expected that he would be the Riddler today.

Bagill Granger?

Why is he the center today?

What about Harry?

The cause of the incident, the source of all evil, Bajir.

I don't know that someone can see the stunned from his cute and handsome face, mature and childish.

It's as if the brain is down.

Actually, the reason he is.

It's not because things turned out more than he expected.

But he really didn't expect that when they were sorted, they had their backs to the teachers.

Being looked at in the ass, especially by Dumbledore, was something that Bagill couldn't accept.

Even more outrageous, when he looked behind the Slytherin table with its green and silver decorations, what appeared before his eyes was a scene that shattered his worldview.

What about nobility and elegance?

The little snakes who follow the "Slytherin 100 Code of Conduct" have become pythons!

Pythons, a group of strong men with five big and three thick, huge sisters,

Intermingling, a little snake: a handsome, emaciated boy, a beautiful, quiet girl,

Nodding to the first-year students who were looking at them.