Chapter 10 [Voldemort, You're Not at Hogwarts!] 】
Hagrid raised a large fist and slammed it three times on the castle gate.
The gate slowly opened, and a tall witch in an emerald robe stood in front of the castle gate.
Professor McGonagall's face was serious, her eyes scanning the crowd, and the young wizards fell silent.
Then, Professor McGonagall reached out slightly, and the door was pulled open.
The foyer also caught the eyes of the little wizards, which immediately attracted the amazement of many little wizards.
Roque didn't have to guess to know that Harry must be comparing his uncle's house to Hogwarts in his heart at this moment, just as he had compared himself to his cousin Dudley before.
There was a commotion at the right door of the hall, presumably from other classes of the school.
Professor McGonagall was not in a hurry to take the students to the hall, but first led the first-year students to a small, empty room at the other end of the hall.
The tired little wizards immediately swarmed in, huddled together side by side, nervously gazing at everything around them.
"Welcome to Hogwarts."
"Before the opening feast, first determine which house you each enter into."
"There are four houses at Hogwarts, and the next thing you will do in front of the whole school is a very important ceremony. I suggest you get your grooming ...... done."
"I'll pick you up when it's ready." Professor McGonagall said, "While you wait, be quiet. ”
With that, Professor McGonagall returned to the auditorium.
"How can they assign us exactly which house we are going to?" Harley first asked, "Is there some kind of test?" ”
Neville's face was a little frightened, and he hugged his toad tightly into his arms:
"My uncle told me that it's our turn to fight trolls this year!"
"No, I think it might be a test of our knowledge." A brown-haired otter gave its opinion.
Roque also added maliciously: "Yes, those who fail will be expelled from school." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was suddenly in danger.
At this moment McGonagall returned, "Please come in." ”
She led the students into the auditorium.
Students from the rest of the academy were already seated around four long tables, above which thousands of candles fluttered in the air lit up the cafeteria. Four tables are lined with glittering gold plates and goblets. At the top of the cafeteria is a long table with the teachers' seats.
Raise your head, and the velvety black ceiling above you will be dotted with starlight.
Hermione was excited, and it was finally time for her to show off her knowledge, and she immediately approached Roque and whispered:
"I saw this ...... in Hogwarts, a piece of school history"
After hearing this, Luo Ke glanced at the "starry sky top" on his head again.
Forget it, let's take a look at the teacher's seat in the distance.
At the end of the auditorium was the Professor's Table, which was arranged in an arc, and in the center was Dumbledore, a white-bearded man in a white robe.
Roque looked at it a little and felt that Lao Deng had been in good spirits recently.
He glanced down at Dumbledore, and it was Snape who had been staring at Harry with a gloomy face, and Flitwick was sitting next to a special raised stool......
Hiss...... Alas?!
What about my turban-like Professor Quirrell??
Roque knew very well that Quirrell was currently a two-faced man, with a face in front of his head and a face behind his head, so he kept covering his head with a headscarf to cover up.
And the face behind his head is Roque's fellow brother, Voldemort.
Can ...... now Voldemort and Quirrell actually moistened?
Voldemort, what about you?
You're not at Hogwarts, where are you hiding!
Roque was slightly surprised, but soon calmed down again.
Without him, there is hanging.
And Roque has long been mentally prepared, when Harry was able to leave his uncle's house and live in a leaky cauldron bar, the plot had already changed drastically.
Later, Malfoy didn't look for Harry's stubble on the train, which does indicate that something has changed.
But it doesn't matter, through this period of magic practice, Roque now has a bottom in his heart.
Even if the sky really falls, he can protect himself.
Besides, Dumbledore in the teacher's seat is not in a hurry, he is a first-year student, what is there to hurry.
Just as Roque was thinking, the Sorting Hat ended his introduction and officially began the Sorting Hat.
"Whoever I call by name now puts on his hat, sits on a stool, and sorts out."
Professor McGonagall read into the parchment, "Hannah Abbott! ”
The Iron Hat King immediately stumbled out of the queue.
The little girl put on a hat that just covered her eyes.
"Hufflepuff~" After a while, the Sorting Hat loudly assigned her to Hufflepuff.
The people at the rightmost table applauded and cheered, and the Fat Friar's ghost waved happily at her.
"Roque Anderson!"
Thanks to the surname, Roque came in second.
Under the watchful eyes of the four houses, the handsome boy covered his white-blond hair with his sorting hat.
"Oh, obviously. Intelligent, shrewd, knowledge-seeking, able to deal with problems they encounter calmly. ”
"Of course, the most important thing is - narcissistic enough!"
You mean egoism, right? Roque complained in his heart.
"There is no doubt about it! Ravenclaw! The Sorting Hat shouted at the top of his voice.
The second table on the left immediately began clapping.
Roque was not surprised by the result.
It's better to say that he has the quality of the four worlds of Roque, and he can enter almost any academy.
It was he who used the spiritual power brought to him by Roque, the god of death, to block out superfluous distractions, and took the initiative to choose Ravenclaw.
Roque waved to Hermione Harlenaway, and sat down at the Ravenclaw table.
With the advantage of his appearance, many Ravenclaw students at the table took the initiative to express their kindness to him.
Roque also responded one by one.
The Sorting continued.
Soon it was Roque's acquaintance's turn.
"Hermione Granger!"
Hermione almost ran to the stool and hurriedly buttoned her hat to her head.
This time it was a little longer, but the Sorting Hat still shouted the result: "Ravenclaw! ”
Roque's table immediately began to applaud in welcome.
Hermione and her two current professors, Professor McGonagall, share the qualities of both Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.
"It couldn't be that the experience on the train made her thirst for knowledge heavier, right?"
Roque began to think about it, he didn't give Hermione a chance to beat up the scumbag on the train before, but instead rolled her in.
Could it be that this blow made her lack a little courage?
In front of the teacher's seat.
Hermione Granger blushed and said goodbye to the Sorting Hat.
Then she immediately ran in Roque's direction, and she wanted to sit next to Roque.
But Roque was so popular that he was surrounded by people.
However, Roque also told the people around him that this was his friend, so he quickly made room for Hermione.
"Welcome to Ravenclaw."
Roque remembered the three chocolate frogs and greeted them very positively.
"Thank you." Hermione didn't dare to make eye contact with Roque, but just stared at the Sorting Hat in the distance and said:
"The Sorting Hat thinks I'm a good fit for Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, and I happen to be ...... I like to study more, so I came to Ravenclaw. ”
"Indeed." Roque nodded: "In this class of little wizards, you are probably the best learner." ”
"Me?"
Hermione was confused.
She remembered Roque's flying spell, and the other party's learning progress had reached the fourth grade, or even higher.
"If you compare yourself to us, you should be the best learner." Miss Otter spoke the truth in her heart.
"Compare yourself to you?" Roque smiled, "You seem to have misunderstood me, Hermione. ”
"I'm not going to compete with people who aren't as good as me."