Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 119 Branch
"You're flattering." Snape heard that Professor Flitwick kept praising the students of his own college, and couldn't help showing a hint of color, which made Anduin's favor in Snape's heart rise a little. , maybe this little bastard who attacked him is not useless.

While Snape was thinking wildly, Principal Dumbledore also appeared in the auditorium, still with a kind look on his face, and after greeting everyone, he took a seat in the center of the auditorium.

Accompanied by Dumbledore, there was also a strange adult wizard, who seemed to be in his 20s or less than 30 years old, and sat on the teacher's bench with a sad face.

Is that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year?What a constipated expression, Anduin secretly cursed in his heart.

Before Anduin could observe for a long time, the door of the auditorium was opened, and the young wizards in grades 2-7 walked into the hall one after another, and the whole hall suddenly became full of voices.

"Anduin." Vivienne saw Anduin who was sitting on the long table early, and hurried over.

"Long time no see, Vivienne, how is your summer vacation?" Anduin smiled when he saw Vivienne.

"It's okay. Have you written your homework for the summer vacation? Let me copy it later. I've been busy playing mahjong at home this summer, and I only remembered the homework on the train back."

As soon as Vivienne sat down, she yelled at Anduin anxiously.

Anduin couldn't take it anymore and rubbed his forehead. How could he be friends with such an unreliable girl?
Just as he was taking homework out of his body, those little pure-blood wizards also walked into the auditorium. As soon as they entered, everyone glanced at Anduin intentionally or unintentionally, and the malice in their eyes couldn't be stopped.

Vivian, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help shrinking her head when she saw them coming in, she tilted her head and whispered to Anduin: "You don't know, how arrogant these guys are this year, last year they just bullied those who don't Students who are willing to stand aside.

This year they were defiant as soon as they got on the train, and they ran to every car with Slytherin students, warning them that they must obey Yaxley's orders this year, and said that no one is allowed to talk to you, and they are not allowed to have anything to do with you. Contact, saying that if you have too much contact with you, you will be polluted. "

Anduin didn't care when he heard it, but he still questioned cooperatively, "Isn't the mysterious person gone? How dare they be rampant?"

"Hmph, this year Yaxley became the president of the student union, and Wilkes was also elected as the prefect. They acted as if the Dark Lord hadn't disappeared at all. They were even more arrogant than before. They were kicked out of Quidditch last year." The senior Higgs of the team was slapped twice by Wilkes for talking back, and on the train, my God, it was lawless!"

Vivienne happily told Anduin what she saw when she came.

But Yaxley and others walked to the front of the long table, patted the shoulders of a few young wizards who had already sat down, pushed them aside, or rushed them to the back of the long table, and then sat down together. chatting.

Anduin nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, it seems that Rozier acted according to his orders.

Vivian frowned helplessly, and was about to say something when Anduin interrupted: "Since they ordered you like this, you still dare to talk to me?"

"Hmph!" Vivienne showed a proud look, "I'm not afraid of them, I'll try to mess with my mother if I can! Our mahjong club is not vegetarian either."

Seeing that Vivienne was so confident, Anduin nodded with a smile, and stopped paying attention to those guys.

Soon, Professor McGonagall led a group of young wizards wearing newborn wizard robes into the auditorium. Most of the young wizards showed uneasy wonder on their faces, obviously frightened by the so-called sorting test.

From a distance, Anduin saw Bill in the crowd. With his fiery red hair, it was hard not to let people notice him. After a year, Bill grew taller, but nothing changed.

Bill, who had been looking around, also noticed Anduin on the long table in Slytherin. Looking at him, who had changed his outfit and looked very familiar, Bill wasn't even sure if it was the brother Anduin he saw last year, until Anduin After Duin nodded to Bill, Bill showed him a cheerful smile.

And just as the two looked at each other, Professor McGonagall called out the branch list on the podium.

"Ib Gamper."

A ignorant little wizard walked out of the crowd, and under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, sat on the seat beside her.

"Slytherin!" The Sorting Hat quickly shouted after it was put on the little boy's head.

"Bill Weasley."

After a while, Bill's name was called again. Bill adjusted his clothes a little nervously, and sat on the seat.

"Gryffindor!" Without any hesitation, the Sorting Hat quickly called out the name of the house.

"As expected." Anduin muttered with a smile.

The sorting ceremony continued, and students from each college welcomed the new students who were seated with applause and cheers.

And the little boy who was the first to be sorted into the opposite of Anduin, it's no wonder that because of the threat of Yaxley and others, no one dared to get too close to Anduin, so a circle around him Vivian was almost alone, and there were empty seats everywhere.

"Hi, hello, I'm Ib Gamper."

The shy boy who had just taken his seat mustered up his courage and said hello to the handsome boy in front of him.

"Hi, I'm Anduin Wilson, you can call me Anduin." Anduin responded with a smile.

"Hey, Ibrahimovic, I can call you that, I'm Vivienne Bulstrode." Vivienne also smiled and said hello to the shy boy in front of her.

"Yes, yes, you can call me Ibrahimovic or Gamber. I know the surname Bulstrode, and my grandmother's surname is Bulstrode." Ibrahimovic seemed to have found a relative, and he spoke quite fluently.

"Ha, then we are still relatives, but after all, it is not difficult to find a relative in Slytherin." Vivienne half complained and half joked.

"Hehe, my father also said that holding a banquet in Slytherin is like a family dinner, and anyone can be involved." Ibrahimovic also laughed.

"Speaking of which, the surname Gamber sounds familiar, let me think about it." Vivienne scratched her head and thought for a while, "Ah, I remember, did your family have a Minister of Magic? I remember, That's Ottaline Gamper, who served as a minister in the last century and has a pretty good reputation."

(End of this chapter)